In the dimly lit office, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silhouette framed by the city skyline. She was completely naked, her voluptuous figure illuminated by the glow of the office lights. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her back, and her ample breasts were firm and perky, with large, dark nipples that were already hard with arousal. Her stomach was flat, and her hips flared out gently, leading to the perfectly trimmed patch of hair above her pussy.
She was a vision of beauty and sexuality, and she knew it. She turned to face the desk, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. She leaned back against the desk, her legs spread slightly, giving a hint of what lay between them. She ran her fingers through her hair, letting out a soft moan as she did so.
The door to the office opened, and a man stepped in, closing it behind him. He was in his mid-30s, with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had a muscular build, and his suit did little to hide the fact that he was well-endowed. He took in the sight of the woman, his eyes widening with desire.
“You’re early,” she purred, her voice low and sultry.
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he replied, his voice husky with desire.
He walked over to her, his eyes locked on hers. He reached out, tracing a finger down her cheek and along her jawline. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, and she could feel the heat building between them.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She arched her back, moaning as he reached her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
He switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention. She was writhing beneath him, her hips grinding against his. He reached down, running a finger through her wet folds. She gasped, her hips bucking as he teased her clit.
He slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly. She was moaning, her hips meeting his thrusts. He added a third finger, stretching her. She was close, so close.
He pulled his fingers out, licking them clean. She whimpered at the loss, but her whimper turned into a moan as he replaced his fingers with his cock. He entered her slowly, letting her adjust to his size. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
He began to thrust, hard and fast. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies slapping together. She could feel the orgasm building, her muscles clenching around him. He reached down, rubbing her clit in time with his thrusts.
She came with a cry, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. He followed shortly after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweating. He pulled out of her, and she winced as her sensitive flesh was exposed to the cool air. He leaned down, kissing her deeply.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he whispered, pulling away.
She nodded, already feeling the ache in her muscles. She watched as he left, her body still humming with pleasure. She reached down, touching herself, feeling his cum seep out of her.
She smiled, already looking forward to tomorrow.
