Your Workplace (Part 3)

I lifted you up onto the edge of the table. You spread your legs wide and begged with your eyes to be fucked. I stole a glance down to admire your cunt. It was slick and wet.. your lips open and your clitoris hard.1

I pressed against you as your labia wrapped around my cock in a soft and wet kiss.2

You thrust your hips to grind your clit into me. I pressed my lips to yours to feast on you while I rubbed the head of my cock back and forth across your clit. I maneuvered my cock to your entrance, swirling it around a moment until you gasped in desperate need to be filled.3

I eased my hips forward, sinking my cock into your pussy. I felt your cunt clutch at the intruding dick, needing to be taken, and yet, surprised by the sudden penetration. The slick friction excited my cock inch by inch as I drove into you. When I finally reached the hilt, pushing hard against you, I found myself almost overcome. With a groan, I flexed my cock hard against your muscles as you continued to grip it in a firm embrace.4

"Fuck, that's good," I grunted.5

Somehow, you managed to smirk again. Just as I almost wondered what the smirk was for, you began a rhythmic massage of my captive dick. My eyes rolled back and my knees buckled. I absorbed the delirium of pleasure with a moan.6

I worked my cock back through your tightly grabbing cunt. It felt so good to let my hips take over and slide my shaft back and forth. I closed my eyes and fucked you.7

You clutched at my shirt, holding on desperately. Your legs wrapped tightly around my back, pulling my pelvis hard into you on every stroke. The smooth fabric of your stockings slid sensuously over my bare ass. We gave ourselves over to the pleasure of our intercourse, grunting, moaning and sighing with abandon, no longer aware that our coupling was happening in a back room of your office.8

I took hold of your hips for leverage and fucked you with authority, pounding your cunt hard. We fucked this way for a long time, eyes locked, each happy to enjoy the rhythmic bursts of joy that were driving us mad.9

I pulled your shirt up, exposing your breasts and captured a stiff nipple between my fingers. You gave a most improper cry as I pinched it hard. I bent down and sucked it into my lips, suckling you as I fucked you. Your pleasure reached its limits. With your orgasm moments away, you let yourself go, grunting and crying as each stroke of cock pushed you closer to the edge. Then, as I bit down on your tender nipple, the sudden jolt sent you into bliss.10

"Oh yes, I'm coming," you called out to whomever might hear...11