Late on Friday night, after a boring conference and a business lunch that was too long, they still had to stop by the office to drop off some documents. Although the distance from the parking lot to the door of the building was not great, the downpour surprised and soaked them properly. Screaming like children, the boss and his subordinate ran into the office completely drenched and laughed for a while while wiping their dripping hair.
“Refreshing,” she laughed, referring to both the wine and the fatigue. “True that…” the boss laughed and for the first time he saw her differently. Her eyes sparkled with laughter. Cheeks were still pink from the alcohol. Her face was wet from the rain and the clothes were stuck to her body. He only now realized how attractive she was. There is almost no doubt that it was the alcohol in his blood that intensified his feelings and he lost control, gave in to his desire and kissed her. She hesitated for a moment, trying to push him away. Both knew it shouldn’t happen, but neither could stop.
***
He took her face in his hands and kissed her lips sensually. Any resistance melted away like a snowflake on a palm. Her soft lips, sweet lip gloss and red wine on the slippery tongue – a charming cocktail. “You have no idea how much I want you…” he whispered, his voice shaking with excitement. Doubt still lurked in her eyes. It would so complicate everything. He should have stopped. She should have stopped him. But he couldn’t. And she didn’t want to.
He kissed her again, pushing her closer to the table. She leaned back and he pushed her further until she sat on the edge of the table. He spread her legs, sliding his hands under her skirt and slowly moved up. Her firm skin only made his passion stronger, and his hard thing swelled painfully as he reached her wet panties. He hissed animalistically. She pushed herself closer to him as the boss’ eager fingers slowly traced the depths he wanted to be in.
***
He couldn’t wait any longer. He just had to do it. He deftly unbuckled his belt. Pulling off his pants, his penis burst out like a stiff weapon eager to conquer new land. He hadn’t felt such an attraction in a long time. She panted helplessly in his tight embrace. He took her hand and placed it on his cock. Her touch was indescribably gentle and thrillingly shy. She moved lightly up and down, then her fingertips worked around the wet head and down again, gently squeezing the throbbing organ in her palm.
“I can’t take it anymore,” the boss whispered in her ear. A shiver ran over her electrified skin. He inhaled her perfume again and that was enough. “Let me take you,” he breathed out desperately. He couldn’t believe it himself. It was madness, but he couldn’t stop. She was also giddy with the excitement in the air, so she nodded without saying anything, looking at him with burning eyes.
Reaching under her skirt, she pulled aside her panties as if opening the gates of heaven for him. The boss pulled her closer to the edge of the table and happily dove in to where he was warmly welcomed. She bit her lip, and their sighs and moans soon filled the room. He pushed deeper and deeper, her satisfied gasps working on him like the most powerful aphrodisiac. Her soft, wet crotch tensed every time he entered it. She was getting louder and louder. Shyness disappeared, all barriers dissolved. There were only two thirsty bodies left on their way to ecstasy.
***
He finally found a rhythm and was moving briskly back and forth, after all he only got this chance once so he had to make the most of it. “Sex is not a race,” he told himself, fighting the heady pleasure. She leaned on her elbows, tilting her head back and savoring his every move. He took his time. However, the more she moaned, the more the boss wanted to silence her so that no one would hear them. Sensing her orgasm approaching, he continued his sharp movements, watching her nails scrape the edge of the table and feeling her muscles tighten.
“Don’t stop, boss!…” she screamed between the convulsions that shook her body. He reacted like a well-slapped racehorse and picked up speed. The faster he moved, the louder she moaned. As she climaxed, the boss thrust in deep and hard, enjoying watching her melt on his work table.
“That’s right…” a triumphant fanfare echoed through his mind as the wetness flowing from her pussy made the slide even better. She even closed her eyes. He gentlemanly slowed his movements to let her regain her sense, and when she finally opened her eyes, he came to a complete stop and pulled out his tireless thing. It was hard to tell if she let out a sigh of frustration or relief, but he wasn’t about to stop.
***
“Turn around,” he commanded quietly. She obeyed and turned her back on him as she got off the table. He lifted her skirt and bent her body forward over the table. Boss caressed her curved ass and slid inside easily. Grasping to her tender hemispheres, so hard that he left red traces, he began to simply and primitively fuck her. Strong and reckless. She was cursing and begging and screaming in ecstasy, but she was clearly enjoying herself, wanting him even deeper.
She was panting and moaning like she knew it was driving the boss crazy. This ecstatic woman was nothing like the loyal employee – he had discovered her little secret and it was music to his ears. She moved her hips vigorously, not allowing him to stop, and he only pressed harder against her buttocks, feeling that he was about to cum. Everything was boiling inside him. Her body was rocked by orgasm again, she tried to pull away from him, but the boss only sank deeper, pinning her to the table. “YES YES!” – she shared her feelings without hesitation. That sensual scream and her spasming muscles brought him closer to the finish line. He plunged in full length and finished with a beastly gasp as she continued to moan uncontrollably. He gasped too, feeling her inner muscles contract around his throbbing member.
After the passionate duet, there was confusion all around. They had nothing more to say. They just stared at each other until she finally nodded in the direction of the bathroom. Although her clothes and hair were a mess, she looked amazing as she strutted down the aisle, her feet shaking in her high heels and blush shining on her cheeks and chest.
***
“See you Monday, boss,” she smiled, poking her head into his office. “Have a nice weekend,” he replied with a smile.
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