As she strode briskly down the hallway, Emily felt a familiar flaring of desire within her. She was meeting with Julian, her boss, for their weekly check-in meeting. They’d become closer than she’d expected in the six months she’d been working with him, and their conversations had started to venture into the personal realm. Emily found herself opening up to Julian in methods she’d never done with anyone else, revealing her deepest hopes and fears.
But it wasn’t just the emotional bond she felt with Julian that had her heart pounding as she reached his office door. It was the way she’d caught him looking at her recently, his gaze lingering on her curves a little too long, his voice dipping lower and huskier when he spoke to her.
Emily knew it was a dangerous game, letting herself be drawn into a forbidden office romance with her boss. But she couldn’t help the way her body responded to Julian’s presence, the way her heart raced when he entered the room, the way her nipples hardened at the sound of his voice.
She took a deep breath and knocked on Julian’s door, hoping she looked more composed than she felt inside.
“Come in,” his voice called out, and Emily pushed open the door.
Julian looked up from his computer screen and smiled at her. He was dressed in his usual impeccable style, his dark hair swept back from his face, his blue eyes bright.
“Emily, good to see you,” he said, standing up and coming around his desk to greet her.
“Hi, Julian,” she replied, trying not to let her eyes linger on the way his suit jacket fit his broad shoulders or the way his pants hugged his thighs. “How’s your day going?”
They talked for a few minutes about their work projects, but Emily found her attention wandering as Julian spoke. She couldn’t help but envision his lips on hers, his hands on her body, his body pressed against hers.
Suddenly, Julian stopped speaking and looked at her with concern.
“Are you okay, Emily? You seem distracted.”
“I’m sorry,” she replied, looking down at her hands. “I guess I’m just…nervous.”
“Nervous? About what?”
Emily took a deep breath and decided to take the plunge. “About us,” she said, her gaze lifting to meet Julian’s.
Julian’s expression softened, and he took a step closer to her. “What about us, Emily?”
“I…I feel like there’s something between us,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “And I don’t know what to do about it.”
Julian’s gaze flickered down to her lips, and Emily felt a jolt of electricity surge through her body.
“Do you feel it too?” she asked, reaching out to touch his arm.
Julian hesitated for a moment, then leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Emily’s body shook with desire as she felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her close to him.
They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Emily felt Julian’s hands sliding down her back, pulling her closer to him. She moaned softly, lost in the sensations coursing through her body.
Finally, they pulled aside, gasping for breath.
“I want you, Emily,” Julian said, his voice rough with desire.
“I want you too,” she replied, her body burning for him.
Julian pushed her back against his desk, the papers scattered there forgotten as he lifted her skirt and slid his hand between her legs. Emily shuddered as he touched her, her arousal already high from their kisses.
Julian pushed her panties apart and sank to his knees in front of her, his hot breath teasing her mound. Emily cried out as he licked her, his tongue stroking her clit and sliding inside her.
She clutched at his hair, her body shaking with pleasure. Julian moved his mouth lower, his tongue circling around her anus before plunging inside her.
“Oh God, Julian,” Emily moaned, her body quivering with ecstasy.
She could feel the wetness soaking his shirt as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
Julian stood up and lifted her onto his desk, his hands pulling down his pants and freeing his hard cock. Emily wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close to her.
He entered her slowly, the sensation of him filling her almost too much to bear. She arched her back, moaning as he began to thrust into her.
The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed in the small office, Julian’s grunts and Emily’s moans mingling together in a symphony of desire.
As they approached their climax, Emily felt Julian’s grip on her hips tighten.
“I’m going to come, Emily,” he gasped.
“Me too,” she replied, her body contracting around him.
With a final thrust, Julian emptied himself inside her, his body shuddering with pleasure. Emily cried out as she felt her own orgasm burst through her, her body spasming with pleasure.
For a moment, they clung to each other, their breathing ragged. Then Julian stepped back, his gaze roaming over Emily’s flushed face and disheveled appearance.
“God, Emily. I should have done that ages ago. I couldn’t resist you any longer.”
Emily smiled, feeling a sense of peace and fulfillment she’d never experienced before. She knew that their office romance was risky and could cause problems, but right now, all that mattered was the way Julian had made her feel.
“We shouldn’t let anyone know,” she said, her practical side creating a wall around the intimacy they’d just shared.
“Of course not,” he replied, his gaze softening.
They quickly dressed and returned to their work, the ecstasy still flowing through Emily’s bloodstream. She’d never forget this moment with Julian, this forbidden romance that had unleashed her deepest desires.