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As I walked into the office on my first day as an intern, I felt a sense of excitement and nervousness. However, my excitement was short-lived as I was handed my first task – organize the office supplies.

I was disappointed, but I knew that every job had its tedious tasks. So, I got to work, trying to sort the supplies as efficiently as efficient. While I was working, I heard the door open, and I looked up to see my supervisor, Mr. Black, walk in.

Mr. Black was a tall and well-built man in his early thirties. He was all the time well-dressed and had a charming smile that made most women weak at the knees. I couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated by him, but I was determined to impress him with my work.

As he walked past me, I caught a whiff of his cologne, and a shiver ran down my spine. I couldn’t help but notice the way his muscles moved under his shirt as he walked, and I felt a twinge of desire.

I quickly shook my head and tried to focus on my work, but it was difficult with Mr. Black in the room. Every time he walked by me, I could feel the heat emanating from his body, and I found myself getting wetter and wetter.

After a few hours of organizing, Mr. Black called me into his office to discuss my progress. As I walked in, I felt a lump in my throat, and I tried to calm my nerves.

He greeted me with a smile and asked how I was doing. I replied, trying to sound confident, but my voice trembled slightly. He seemed to notice and leaned forward in his chair, his eyes locked on mine.

“Is everything okay, darling?” he asked, his voice soft. I could feel his breath on my face and my heart started racing faster.

I nodded, but I knew that he could see through my bravado. He leaned forward slightly, and I could feel his heat against my body. He trailed a finger down my arm, sending a shiver through me.

“I’m not convinced,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Perhaps I should probe a little deeper.”

Before I knew it, he had pushed his chair back, and I was standing in front of him. He lifted my chin with his fingers and leaned in to kiss me. It was a soft kiss, but it was filled with a passion that I had never felt before.

I responded eagerly to his touch, and our tongues tangled as our bodies pressed together. He ran a hand down my back, pulling me closer to him, and I felt his hard cock pressing against my thigh.

He broke the kiss and leaned back, his eyes locking onto mine once again. “You’re a naughty girl for wanting a taste of me, aren’t you?” he said, with a smirk.

I blushed and looked away, ashamed of my desires. But his words only made me want him more.

“Let’s continue this discussion in my apartment,” he said, a hint of darkness in his voice.

My heart was racing as he unlocked his office door and led me out. We walked to his car, and he drove us to his apartment on the outskirts of town.

As soon as we were inside, he pushed me against the wall, pinning me with his body. His mouth found mine once again, and I melted under his touch.

His hands trailed down my body, cupping my breasts and squeezing gently. I moaned into his mouth, and he smiled against my lips.

He pushed my dress up, exposing my skin to his hungry gaze. His hands found their way to my panties, and he pulled them down, exposing me to his touch.

He kneeled before me, his eyes locked on mine as he ran his tongue along my folds. I moaned loudly, gripping his hair tightly as he pushed me closer to the edge.

He stood up and pushed his pants down, revealing his hard cock. He pushed into me, and I gasped as he filled me completely.

Our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

As he pushed me over the edge, I screamed his name, and he followed soon after, filling me with his cum.

As we lay there, sated and exhausted, I knew that this was just the beginning of our dark desires.
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