The boss office

The sun was setting as I left the office building, my mind still racing with the day's events. I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me as I stepped out into the cool evening air. I had finally finished the project that had been consuming my every waking moment for weeks. I let out a deep sigh and began to make my way to the parking lot, my thoughts already drifting to the hot bath and glass of wine waiting for me at home.

Suddenly, a hand landed on my shoulder, startling me out of my reverie. I turned to find my boss, Mr. Harrison, standing behind me, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Good work today, Sarah," he purred, his voice low and seductive. "You deserve a reward."

I stared up at him in surprise, unsure of how to respond. He was a married man, and I had always kept a professional distance between us. But there was something in the way he looked at me then that made my heart race. "A reward?" I asked, feeling my cheeks flush.

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against my ear. "Yes," he whispered, his voice barely more than a whisper. "I've wanted to do this for a long time." And before I could even register what was happening, he pressed his lips to mine in a searing kiss.

My mind reeled as he pulled me into his office, slamming the door behind us. His hands roamed my body, exploring every inch of skin that was exposed. I felt a surge of desire coursing through me, my nipples hardening beneath his touch. He broke the kiss long enough to pull off my blouse, revealing my lacy bra and the swell of my breasts. "God, you're beautiful," he breathed, his fingers tracing the outline of my nipple.

I moaned as he continued to touch me, my body responding to his every touch. He unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor in a heap at my feet. I stepped out of it, my panties the only thing left between us and our desire. He pulled me closer still, his hands gripping my hips as he pressed me back against the desk.

"Fuck me," I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper. He wasted no time, pushing my thighs apart and entering me in one swift motion. I gasped at the feeling of him filling me up, my body arching back as he began to thrust. His pace was relentless, his breathing heavy as he took me again and again.

I wrapped my legs around him, my hands clutching at his shoulders as I met each thrust with one of my own. He leaned forward, his lips finding mine once more as we moved in perfect synchronicity. Our breaths mingled in the air around us, our bodies slick with sweat as we lost ourselves in the moment.

He pulled back, his eyes burning with desire as he looked down at me. "God, you feel so good," he groaned, before plunging into me once more. And I knew that I would do anything to keep feeling this way, to keep him inside of me.

As the sun set outside, we continued to explore each other's bodies, our moans and gasps filling the small office. It was a moment that I would never forget, a moment that would leave me craving more. And as he finally came, his hot seed spilling into me, I knew that I had found something truly special.