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Disclaimer: This story contains graphic sexual content and is intended for adults only.

I had at all times been a rule-follower. Keep your head down, follow instructions, and don’t rock the boat. That was the mantra I lived by. But when I met him, all of that changed.

He was my boss’s son, and from the moment I laid eyes on him, I knew I was in trouble. Tall, dark, and dangerously handsome, he had a presence that commanded attention. Every time he entered the room, I felt an electric current run through my body. I tried to tell myself it was just a physical attraction, but the way he looked at me told me it was something more.

Despite my best efforts to avoid him, we seemed to be drawn to each other like moths to a flame. Each time our eyes met, I felt a heat between my thighs that I couldn’t ignore. And one night, after a particularly long day at work, that heat finally boiled over.

I was all alone in the office, finishing up some paperwork when he walked in. At first, we just exchanged pleasantries, but as the conversation wore on, the tension between us grew stronger. I could feel his eyes on me, and I knew he could feel mine on him.

Suddenly, he stood up, walked around the desk, and stood inches from me. His eyes bore into mine, and I felt my pulse quicken. I knew what was about to happen, and I didn’t care.

He leaned in close and whispered in my ear, “I want you, more than anything.”

My whole body was on fire, and I could feel my panties getting wet. Without a word, I reached up and pulled his face down to mine, kissing him passionately. His lips were soft, yet firm, and I could feel myself getting lost in the moment.

As we kissed, his hands roamed over my body, caressing every inch of me. He pushed me back against the desk, and I could feel the papers and pens scattered across it shift under my weight. But I didn’t care. All I could think about was him.

He pulled away from me, and I could see the lust in his eyes. “Take off your clothes,” he commanded.

Without hesitation, I obeyed. I stripped off my blouse and skirt, leaving me in nothing but my lacy bra and panties. He smiled, admiring me, before taking off his own clothes.

As he stood there, naked and still looking at me, I felt my nerves tingle. But as soon as he kissed me again, the nerves vanished, replaced by a primal desire.

He lifted me up and placed me on the desk. I spread my legs, inviting him in, and he didn’t hesitate. He plunged inside me, filling me up completely. I let out a moan of pleasure as he began to move, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke.

We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, locked in a steamy embrace. My whole body felt alive, and I could feel my orgasm building. And when it finally hit me, I screamed his name at the top of my lungs.

We collapsed on top of each other, panting and spent. As we lay there, tangled up in each other’s arms, I knew that I had crossed a line that I could never go back from.

But in that moment, I didn’t care. All I knew was that I had just experienced the most sinful seduction of my life, and I was ready for more.
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