In the heart of New York City, on the 45th floor of a towering skyscraper, was a successful advertising agency. The office had a front view of the bustling city, with floor-to-ceiling windows that allowed its occupants to gaze upon the breathtaking view. Among the many employees, there was a woman named Marianne.
Marianne was a striking beauty, with voluptuous curves and an air of confidence that commanded attention. She had long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down to her waist, and piercing green eyes that could make any man’s heart race. Her most prominent feature, however, was her ample bosom, which she often accentuated with form-fitting blouses.
Today, Marianne had decided to forgo her usual work attire and instead wore a sheer, silk blouse that left little to the imagination. Her large, round breasts were clearly visible through the fabric, and her dark, curly pubic hair peeked out from the bottom of her short skirt. She knew she was taking a risk, but she couldn’t help but feel empowered by her own sexuality.
As she sat at her desk, working on her latest project, she couldn’t help but notice the stares and whispers of her colleagues. She smiled to herself, relishing in the attention. It wasn’t long before her boss, a handsome and successful man named Daniel, approached her.
“Marianne,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Can I have a word with you in my office?”
She followed him to his office, her heart pounding in her chest. Once inside, he closed the door behind her and locked it.
“I’ve been watching you,” he said, his eyes raking over her body. “You’re a very beautiful woman, Marianne.”
She smiled, feeling a surge of desire coursing through her veins. “Thank you, Daniel.”
He stepped closer to her, closing the distance between them. “I want you, Marianne. I’ve wanted you since the day you started working here.”
She gasped as he reached out and cupped her breast, his thumb brushing over her hard nipple. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew she wanted him just as much.
Without a word, she reached down and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it twitch in her hand. He moaned, his head falling back in ecstasy.
She dropped to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked it, her tongue swirling around the tip. He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair.
“Fuck, Marianne,” he muttered. “You’re so good at that.”
She stood up, her skirt hiking up around her waist. She was not wearing any underwear. He gasped as he saw her nakedness, his cock twitching in response.
She straddled him, guiding his cock inside her. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her pussy clenching around him. He grabbed her hips, thrusting up into her.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. She moaned and cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He grunted, his hips pistoning faster and faster.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted. “Fuck me harder, Daniel.”
He obeyed, his cock hitting her G-spot with each thrust. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her pussy tightening around him.
“I’m going to cum,” she gasped. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum.”
He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as she came, her pussy pulsing around his cock. He followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with pleasure.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
He smiled, his fingers tracing patterns on her bare skin. “Yes, it was.”
They stayed like that for a while, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. But eventually, they knew they had to get back to work.
As they straightened their clothes and composed themselves, they exchanged a knowing look. They both knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate affair.
