In the dimly lit office, a woman sat at her desk, poring over documents and typing away at her computer. Her ample bosom was bare, save for the thin straps of her black lace bra, and her nipples were hard and visible beneath the flimsy fabric. She was in her late twenties, with long, curly auburn hair that cascaded down her back, and bright green eyes that sparkled with mischief. Her legs were crossed, revealing a hint of her neatly trimmed red pubic hair.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of arousal. She had always had a thing for danger, and the thought of being caught in such a state of undress was a major turn-on for her. She glanced at the clock, realizing that it was well past midnight. Everyone else in the office had long since gone home, leaving her alone in the quiet building.
She stood up, stretching her arms above her head and arching her back, causing her breasts to jiggle enticingly. She couldn’t resist the urge any longer. She walked over to the large window, looking out over the city skyline. She reached up, pulling the pins out of her hair and letting it fall down around her shoulders. She then slowly began to undo the clasp of her bra, letting it fall to the ground.
As she stood there, completely naked, she felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She closed her eyes, imagining the thrill of being caught, of someone walking in on her in this most intimate of moments. She reached down, running her fingers over her wet pussy, moaning softly.
Just then, she heard the door to the office open. She turned around, her heart racing, to see a tall, handsome man standing in the doorway. He was in his late thirties, with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a suit and tie, and he looked every inch the powerful businessman.
“I’m sorry,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I didn’t mean to intrude. I was just working late and I heard… voices.”
She smiled, sauntering over to him, her hips swaying seductively. “You don’t have to apologize,” she said, her voice dripping with desire. “I was just… letting off a little steam.”
He looked at her, his eyes taking in her nakedness, and she could see the desire in his gaze. “Well,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I can think of a few ways we could… let off some steam together.”
She reached out, running her fingers over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. “I thought you’d never ask,” she said, her voice a throaty purr.
He pulled her close, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned, her body responding to his touch.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down to her neck, nibbling and licking at the sensitive skin. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, her hands reaching down to undo his belt.
He groaned as she wrapped her fingers around his hard cock, stroking him slowly. He reached down, his fingers finding her wet pussy, rubbing at her clit. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
He picked her up, carrying her over to the desk, laying her down on the cool surface. He spread her legs, his tongue finding her clit, licking and sucking at the sensitive bud. She moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair, holding him close.
He slid a finger inside of her, fucking her slowly as he continued to lick and suck at her clit. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, her orgasm building deep inside of her.
He stood up, his cock glistening with her juices. He positioned himself at her entrance, pushing inside of her slowly. She moaned, her body stretching to accommodate him.
He began to fuck her, hard and fast, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned, her nails digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again, rubbing at it as he fucked her. She moaned, her orgasm crashing over her, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He groaned, his own orgasm following close behind. He pulled out, cumming all over her belly. She smiled, reaching up to wrap her fingers around his cock, squeezing out the last few drops.
He collapsed beside her, both of them panting and sweating. She looked over at him, her eyes shining with satisfaction. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice breathless.
He smiled, kissing her softly. “Yes,” he said. “It certainly was.”
They lay there for a few moments, neither one of them saying a word. Finally, she sat up, looking over at him. “I guess we should get dressed,” she said, her voice tinged with sadness.
He nodded, standing up and helping her to her feet. They dressed in silence, both of them lost in their own thoughts.
As they walked out of the office, hand in hand, she looked back one last time. She smiled, knowing that she would never forget this night, this encounter. It was a memory that would stay with her forever.
