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You're buried inside your office, typing away at the keyboard and clicking your mouse like crazy. The rest of your office thinks your focused solely on your work, but I'm the only one who truly knows what you're thinking...you're thinking of me darling. I live in your every waking moment and deep inside your dreams when you sleep.
You knew this day was coming but I was too afraid to ever tell you. Too scared what you might think. Too scared what I may realize. Too worried about what we may do. You shared your little fantasy with me, and I as the adoring woman of your dreams, wanted to make it come true. You spend your days inside that Manhattan office building surrounded by employees that respect you, admire you, even fear you. But today I hope you will be putty in my hands as I control your heart, your mind, your every thought filled with desire for me.
You take pause from your desk as your assistant tells your staffing consultant has arrived a few days without an appointment. The door opens and the young gentleman escorts me into your dimly lit office. The assistant asks if I would like a drink. But I decline and he closes the door and leaves us to be alone.
It is a large office, and you are still rising from your desk at the far end. I wait in the shadows of your office, still wrapped in a long flowing overcoat. My heart is pounding against my breasts, aching for your touch. I want you. I long for you, for your touch, for your kiss, to feel you inside me. You see me there and stand in total silence. You normally see me in the hotel, but now I stand before you in your office, photos of your family around you. You're unsure what to say as your eyes soak me in. "Sssshhhhh" I whisper as I remove my coat and reveal my silk-clad body. A dark blue wrap jacket dress with but two gold buttons keeping my body hidden from you. You want to speak; there is so much we have longed to say to each other in this moment. But this is but a moment in time and I long to feel your body before it passes. I turn back to the door and lock it for privacy. There's no windows into the main office area so we have complete privacy. I ache to feel you.
Your breathing is even but fast, surprised by my arrival. I take you by the hand and lead you back to your desk. I am excited by your power, your maturity, your control, and I want to show you how much I've adored you. Guiding you to sit back at your desks, my hands move slowly over the roundness of my breasts, down to my firm, smooth stomach, and then I caress my hips and thighs. As you watch me, you wonder, but for a moment, how I could have gotten in here, but you find you really don't care. I rest my fingers gently upon your lips, quelling any doubt, and I gaze into your questioning eyes and you realize what I want.
Reaching down, I take your hands and guide them towards the two buttons keeping my body from you. Your hands play my body like the perfect violin, popping them open to reveal my wanting and desire. I stand before you in a black corset, six black straps holding up sheer nude color stockings on my thighs, a thin lace bra and no panties. I reward your hand for revealing me, brining your hand toward my face as I take your index finger inside my fire-engine-red lipstick mouth, suckling on it to arouse your desires even further.
Standing before you, I bend to kiss you with my soft, full lips. Softly and gently I give my tongue to your mouth as you enclose me with your arms, and pull me towards you. I can feel your wild heartbeats against my chest. I break the kiss as to slide my lips down to your neck so that I may lick and tug on the skin where I feel your rapid pulse. I caress your chest with my soft fingers, and then I use my nails to trace patterns from one nipple to your other, making you sigh quietly.
I sense your cock stiffen against your slacks. I begin to leave a wet path with my tongue down to your stomach, my eyes slowly, steadily watching you watching me. You stand for just a moment, so I can slide off your belt and allow your trousers to drop to the floor. As I tug at your boxers, I look up to see you unbuttoning your shirt. I move to kiss the insides of your thighs, your cock stands directly in front of me, waiting for my mouth to attack it. But I won't! I want you to feel everything. I want you to feel every single thing that I'm doing to you. I tongue your balls slowly and bring them very gently into my mouth.
Your wait is over, and your mouth gapes as I encase your cock with my lips. I go all the way to the bottom of your shaft, and move very, very slowly upward to the very tip, and back down again. Your hands clutch the arms of your chair and beads of sweat fall from your forehead. You close your eyes to intensify the pleasure.
Your move your hips back and forth from the seat, in an unconscious effort to drive your cock even further into my wet and wanting mouth. I go back to the tip, your swollen head, and lick the hard vein underneath, and I flick it back and forth, while you beg me to take you inside my warm, wet mouth. I do so and run my tongue around your delicious head. Then I put a firm clamp on you with my lips and just move my head back and forth. I push my head down just a bit further so I can rub your sensitive head against the roof of my mouth and push you deeper into my mouth until you're just at the back of my throat.
In one swift motion, I have you deeply imbedded in my mouth, and my tongue glides all around your pulsing cock. You've thrown your head back, and you do your best to restrain your desire to shed moans of pleasure... they are nothing compared to the waves of ecstasy that are taking control of my own body.
I gently remove your cock from my mouth. I know you want to cum and you shall, but not yet. My body standing before you, you can't help but reach out to my body and peel down the lace holding in my breasts. As you peel the fabric away, my nipples pop out aching for your touch. Without hesitation, you take them in both hands and start to suck them one at a time, pushing them together to tickle both with your tongue as well. Mmmm, your lips feel sooooo good on me!
I've tried to tease you but I know I've released the animal within. You've always been the perfect gentleman, but at times cannot help become a sex-starved fiend focused on pure raw sex. Rising from your chair, you take your hands under my arms and lift me onto your desk. Pushing my body back onto your desk, your hands grab my hips to pull me closer to the edge of your desk, my legs and feet covered in high black heels raise against your chest, my knees up in the air. I couldn't move at all...but of course what woman would want to.
Taking your cock, soaked from the warmth of my mouth, you start to tease me. My pussy is wet already from the sensation of sucking your shaft...now your sending shivers through me by spanking my clit with your cock. I beg you in silence to put it inside me, but you don't, you want me to beg you more, you want me to go over the edge from the pleasure I feel.
I reach with my hands down to try and hold your shaft and guide in into me, but you continue to enjoy the power you hold over me. I want you in my pussy...all aching for your cock and cum. I rub your cock against my moist, wet lips and move back to try to lure into my hot, steamy, lust filled slit. You push your hips up and I feel the head of your cock spreading me apart, and then entering me.
My pussy contracts involuntarily as you move deeper in, sending shivers down my spine. I want to cry out but grab your arm and bite into your hand instead. Your cock feels so good sliding into me. I feel you more and more, deeper and deeper inside my pussy. I don't want this to ever end. I dig my fingernails deep into your chest and grind my body slowly against your pulsing body. My mouth hangs open and I mouth my words in silence when you thrust deep into me. We gaze into each other's eyes almost hypnotically. You become more aggressive. You squeeze my breasts and pinch my nipples, while I stroke my aching pussy. I lean up, only for a moment, to whisper softly and slowly in your ear, "Give me what I want baby...let me feel you cum inside my fuck hole"
In a swift motion, you let my legs drop for a moment. But only long enough to help me roll over. You push my body face forward as I now lay against the desk. As you push me down, my hands lay across your desk, knocking over the family photo. I own you....your wife doesn't know nor does she have the power to create such intense moments. You enter me again. I toss my blonde hair back and look towards you. You reach to play with my hair, but I take your hand forcefully and begin to suck on your fingers...wishing they were your cock again in my mouth.
You continue to pound my pussy, your body smacking against my silk-covered legs and ass. You pace has gotten even faster and I know the time is here as your other hand starts to dig into my back as you pump me. With a series of long, deep thrusts, I feel your cock explode inside me. I feel you fall against my back, our bodies exhausted from our passion.
Sitting back in your chair trying to compose yourself, I lean down to kiss you. My body, still covered in sweat and juices, wrapped arm in arm with you for another moment of delight. We feverishly try to fix ourselves up and remove the smell of sex in the room before I depart.
I know you'll never think of this office the same way again. When you are in a tense meeting, you'll think of me on my knees deep throating you. When you look at your family photos on your desk, you'll remember pushing me face down to claim me. And when you're on calls, you'll feel the sense of cumming deep inside me as I muffled my screams.
And that is why you'll always belong to me...
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