In the dimly lit office building, a woman named Samantha was still hard at work. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and killer instincts in the boardroom. But tonight, she was alone, her nude body illuminated only by the gentle glow of her computer screen.
Samantha was a woman of considerable beauty, with long, wavy brown hair and piercing green eyes. Her body was toned and fit, with generous curves in all the right places. Her most noticeable feature, however, were her huge, firm breasts. They were so large that they seemed to have a gravitational pull of their own, and she often found herself playing with them as she worked.
Tonight, she had decided to forgo her usual work attire in favor of something more comfortable. She sat at her desk, completely nude, her long legs crossed casually as she typed away on her keyboard. Her large breasts were on full display, the dark areolas and hard nipples visible even in the low light. She had always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and the thrill of possibly being caught only added to her arousal.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander. She thought about the many men and women she had been with in the past, and how she had always been in control. She was the one who called the shots, the one who decided when and how they would have sex. But tonight, she wanted something different. She wanted to be dominated, to be taken roughly and without mercy.
She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she imagined a faceless man approaching her from behind. He would run his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples. His fingers would find their way to her wet pussy, already slick with desire. He would tease her clit, making her moan and beg for more.
She was so lost in her fantasy that she didn’t hear the door to her office open. It wasn’t until she felt a warm breath on her neck that she realized she wasn’t alone. She opened her eyes and looked over her shoulder, her heart racing as she saw a tall, handsome man standing there.
He was dressed in a suit, his dark hair styled perfectly. His eyes were fixed on her body, a hungry look in his gaze. She could see the bulge in his pants, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Without a word, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her. His hands found her breasts, squeezing and massaging them as she moaned in pleasure. His lips found hers, and they kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as she shivered in delight. His hands continued to explore her body, finding her wet pussy and teasing her clit. She was already on the verge of orgasm, and she knew that it wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge.
He must have sensed her need, because he suddenly spun her around and pushed her back onto the desk. Her legs spread wide, and he stepped between them, his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy.
He looked down at her, his eyes dark and full of desire. “Do you want this?” he asked, his voice deep and commanding.
She nodded, unable to speak. She was beyond words, beyond thoughts. All she could think about was the feel of his cock inside her, filling her and taking her to new heights of pleasure.
He didn’t disappoint. He thrust into her hard, making her cry out in pleasure. He fucked her roughly, his hips slapping against hers as she moaned and begged for more.
She could feel herself getting close, her orgasm building deep inside her. She reached down and grabbed his ass, pulling him deeper into her as she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He didn’t stop, didn’t slow down. He kept fucking her, his own orgasm building. She could feel it, could see it in his eyes as he looked down at her.
Finally, with a loud cry, he came, his hot cum filling her pussy. She could feel it, could see it leaking out of her as he pulled out.
They lay there, panting and spent, for several minutes. Neither of them spoke, neither of them moved. They just basked in the afterglow of their encounter, their bodies still tangled together.
Eventually, he pulled away and stood up. He adjusted his suit, and without a word, he left the office, leaving Samantha alone once again.
But she wasn’t alone, not really. She could still feel him inside her, could still feel the warmth of his cum. She smiled to herself, already looking forward to their next encounter.
