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As soon as the elevator doors opened, I stepped into the quiet, fluorescent-lit hallway, feeling both timid and excited. I knew I should have been nervous, but something deep within me was pulling me towards what I knew was soon to be a scandalous encounter.

I was meeting him – the man I had been lusting after ever since I started working for the business. We had all the time flirted, of course, but this was different. This was a forbidden office affair. We were both high up in the business, him being my boss and me being his assistant. We both had reputations to uphold, but the tension between us had finally risen to the point of no return.

As I approached his office door, I felt my heart flutter and my palms begin to sweat. I took a deep breath, ran my fingers through my hair and knocked.

“Come in.” His deep voice echoed in the silent hallway.

As I pushed open the door, my eyes met his and a jolt of electricity shot through my body. He was sitting behind his desk, his suit jacket off and his sleeves rolled up. His dark hair was slicked back, and his eyes were filled with desire.

“What brings you here?” he asked in a low, husky voice.

“I think you already know,” I replied, biting my lip.

He stood up from his chair and walked around his desk towards me. I couldn’t help but watch his every move. As he approached, he reached out and grabbed my waist, pulling me into his chest. I felt his hardness pressing against me, and I couldn’t help but whimper.

The next thing I knew, we were kissing feverishly, our tongues entwining as we explored each other’s mouths. His hands were everywhere, roaming over my body, and I knew that I had never wanted someone as much as I wanted him in that moment.

He lifted me up and placed me on his desk, pulling open the top buttons of my blouse and pushing apart my bra, taking my breasts into his mouth. I arched my back and threw my head back in ecstasy, letting out a soft moan.

I knew I was playing with fire, but the intensity of this forbidden affair was too strong to withstand. I wanted to feel his body on top of mine, our naked skin pressed together, and my insides clenched in anticipation.

He lifted me off the desk, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the leather sofa in the far corner of the room. He laid me down and pulled off my skirt, exposing my wet panties. He didn’t waste any time, pulling them apart and plunging two fingers inside me. I gasped and bucked against him, my orgasm building quickly.

His fingers worked expertly, finding my sweet spot and flicking it over and over until I was screaming his name and clawing at his back. He pulled his fingers out, grinning down at me.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked, a hint of arrogance in his voice.

“Yes,” I breathed, “I need you inside me.”

He stood up and dropped his pants, his hard cock springing free. He pushed me up onto my knees, and I took him into my mouth, tasting his salty pre-cum. He moaned as I sucked him hard, and I knew I was doing a good job.

He pulled out of my mouth and lifted me onto the sofa, positioning himself at my entrance. He pushed into me, slowly at first, and I gasped at the fullness I felt. He picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of me hard and fast, his hands gripping my hips as I whimpered and moaned.

The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed around the room, and I knew we were both close, our orgasm building inside us. He reached around, rubbing my clit as he pounded into me, and I keened at the intense pleasure it caused.

Finally, we both came, screaming each other’s names as we rode out our orgasms. He collapsed on top of me, and we both lay there breathing hard, our hearts pounding.

It was only then that I realised the enormity of what we had just done. This was a scandalous office affair, something that could cost us both our jobs and reputations. But in that moment, I didn’t care. I wanted him, and he wanted me. At any cost.

We both took a few moments to catch our breath, then he kissed me again, his hand slipping down between my legs. I shuddered as he touched me, a reminder of our intense passion.

As the sun began to set outside, we dressed quickly and quietly left his office, our hearts still racing with the intensity of what had just transpired.

As I walked towards the elevator, I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that I had just had the most intense and scandalous affair of my life. And I knew that I would do it again in a heartbeat if I had the chance.
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