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Your hand cupped my ass for just a moment when no one would notice in the mill of people getting ready for the meeting. Just a light touch, a short squeeze, but it got to me. It was a promise of things to come, and as much as I hadn’t wanted to come to this meeting before, now I just needed it to be over.

I daydreamed during most of it. Of the way your cock feels in my throat as you grip my hair and make me take it. How hard I came on Friday night after everyone else left as you slammed your cock into my pussy, whispering in my ear how tight I was, how much more you at all times cum for me than your wife. Of the way you snuck into my hotel room on the last company trip and pinned my naked body face down on the bed while you claimed both my ass and pussy without a word before going back to your room.

But I knew that today was gonna be fast and rough and desperate. Your cock was already rock hard – you’d been daydreaming too. And what we both needed was to take the edge off before tonight. Your wife was out of town visiting family, and I knew I was gonna be sore all week from the intensity.

As the others filed out, I realized the meeting must be over. I pretended to take a long moment to gather my things, and soon the door closed, though I could still feel you behind me. Your hands cupped my breasts as you leaned forward to kiss down my neck. “You need to stay quiet today. Can you do that for me?” Your finger found my hard nipple even through my bra and pinched, rolling it between your fingers. I choked on the moan that rose up in my throat. “Mm good girl. Just like that. Because we’re not locking the door today.” Your hands began work on the buttons of my blouse as your lips and teeth teased my neck and earlobe. “I’m going to fuck you, and you’re going to stay quiet enough that no one comes in…” Your teeth graze just below my collar, where it will just barely be hidden. “Unless you want more company.”

I briefly had a flash of one of the other men in the department coming in, taking in the lewd scene before him (we both knew you wouldn’t stop fucking me), and taking out his cock to use my mouth. I described it to you in barely a whisper. “Mm always so adventurous. Maybe we’ll try that sometime. But to be very clear…” Your hand slid down my now-bare stomach and slipped below my waist, pressing the fabric of my panties against my clit. “Today you’re all mine.” At the last word you slid your middle finger into my cunt.

“So fucking wet,” you whisper, pulling my shirt down so my sleeves pin my arms behind me in the chair. You pulled out and spun my chair to face you, shoving two fingers in this time. “I love how eager you are for my cock, baby girl. Are you always this wet for me? Waiting in your office for me to need you, always on edge and ready for my cock?” I could only nod as you pulled my bra off – I hadn’t even noticed you unfasten it – and buried your face between my DDs. Your free hand held one breast steady for you to suck on while your other hand continued to pump steadily in and out of my pussy.

You took your time here, lavishing each breast and nipple with your mouth, leaving love marks all over my skin as you bent over me. It reminds me of the marks you left on my skin the first time you fucked me – in a paperwork session before I officially started working here, and you left similar bruises on my thighs from teasing me before eating me out, and different ones on my hips from how hard you gripped me as I begged you to cum inside me.

You hadn’t that day, waiting until you knew I was really on birth control before taking to regularly filling me with your cum. But you had barely made it out, covering my stomach and tits with your seed.

I was racing toward my first orgasm, and as your thumb pressed into my clit, I held my breath to contain my typical cries. You watched, entranced as at all times, while I came undone beneath your touch, shaking so much I nearly vibrated as my pussy soaked your fingers. You pulled them out abruptly, and I knew you must be close too. “Lay on the table. Pull up your skirt. I want the picture of you open and waiting for me on the conference table to be all i can think about this week.” You slid your trousers down enough to free your cock, and I almost purred at the sight of it. You stop cold. “Quiet. Or the whole office might come and have their way with your body.” It was both a tease and a threat. You know me so well.

You move close, your hips against mine as you lean down and kiss up my stomach, over by now-sensitive breasts, and finally to my lips. Your kiss is hungry, claiming, and you line up your cock as you deepen it. Your breath catches, and I know you’re as desperate as I am. Then something in you shifts, and your lips move to my ear. “Even if every man and woman in the building fucked you, you’d still be craving my cock, wouldn’t you?” You push forward as you grab my hips, your head moving back as your abs tense at the pleasure of your cock finally – *finally* – surrounded by my tight, willing pussy. “You’re mine, baby girl. You need my cock, my tongue, even my words to feel good, don’t you?” Your hips start to move harder, and I grip the edge of the table too avoid sliding back. “You need me so bad you don’t even care that you’re taking cum from a married man. Such a slut. My good little slut.” You’re pumping into me as hard as I’ve ever felt you, and the tingling is building my legs and abs as you drag me back toward orgasm through what seems like sheer force.

It hits suddenly, a tsunami I couldn’t quite predict, and I bit my hand to quiet it. You break down into frantic thrusting, eyes half shut as you alternate between expletives and praises for how good my body feels as you use it. Three more thrusts and your abs contract, your grip on my hips tightening and your body dropping down on mine. I can feel the liquid heat of your cum filling me, and I can not help but grin, stroking your back as we both come down from the shared explosion of pleasure.

It takes only a moment, but then you stand, tucking yourself back in and straightening your clothes. You pull a small cloth from your pocket and clean me up as best you can before handing me my bra. “I can’t wait to show you what I’ve got planned for us tonight.” You kiss me one more time before turning away. I hurry to put on my shirt before you open the door, barely making it. I take another few minutes to gather my things and get presentable.

As I turn the corner into my office, I nearly run into the new hire – some hotshot we poached from a competitor. He’s grinning like the cat ate the canary. He closes the door behind us. “Forgot my USB in the conference room,” he says by way of explanation. I must pale a little, because he quickly follows up. “I heard what you said. How you want another office cock to serve because one isn’t enough.” He walks forward, nearly pinning me to the wall with his hips, and I can feel his bulge. “Meet me in my car at lunch. I want to show you what you’re missing out on.” His finger touches my bottom lip and in instinct I swirl my tongue around it and suck the tip. He groans. “You’re gonna be so good at this, aren’t you?” He leans in closer, pinning his stiffening cock between us and humping a few times. “And I don’t take sloppy seconds, so get your ass ready, little girl.”

Let’s just say both lunch and dinner were very, very satisfying.

NSFW: yes

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