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“Like this?” she asked throatily, but she wasn’t really asking and I didn’t think I’d ever been harder in my life.
“Exactly like that,” I murmured, and stepped behind her. I ran my hand across the fabric of her skirt, squeezing gently across one cheek and then the other. She wasn’t as curvy as most of the girls I went after but there was some weight to her ass, as if she did lunges.
Magda dropped her head and moaned, rolling her hips back so that she pressed against my erection.
I hissed, “Fuck.” Magda made an impatient sound in the back of her throat.
“You going to just look at my ass or are we going to do this?” she asked, and I grunted in response, bunching her skirt up around her hips. She was wearing a cotton thong and as I leaned down to pull it off her, she spread her legs further.
I couldn’t stop myself from pressing my face into her sex from behind, lapping at her clit and she moaned loudly before slapping a hand across her mouth. I grinned and kissed her inner thigh before standing up, loving the taste of her on my tongue.
Thank God I had a condom in my back pocket in preparation for the date, hoping that it might go well enough for a one-night stand, at least. This was so much better. Magda might be annoying and naïve, but she was hot, and it was weird that I didn’t notice that before now. I guess I’d disliked her so much that I hadn’t even been able to realize that she was very attractive.
Her legs were thick, and muscular at her calves. All that time running in the park must have paid off. I wanted to know what they looked like around my waist, but I was too impatient to change positions right now.
My dick was standing up and demanding attention, uncomfortable in my slacks so I unbuttoned them, freeing myself from my boxer briefs and resting my erection against her as I opened the condom with my teeth. I slid on the condom and then reached down to slide my fingers through her pussy, finding her wet and ready. I put one finger inside just to test and she made a muffled noise through her palm.
“Wish we didn’t have to be so quiet,” I mumbled. “Want to know what you sound like screaming my name.”
“Big talker,” Magda shot back and then I guided myself into her, hard, not giving her time to adjust before I continued and she choked out a long groan.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” I managed, and that wasn’t just dirty talk. She was clenching around me like a vice.
“You’re just big,” she panted, rolling her ass back against me.
I gritted my teeth and tried to keep up the banter as all the blood drained from my brain into my dick.
“Don’t tell me that, Riley. You’ll give me a bigger ego.”
“God knows you don’t need that,” she gasped and then clamped her hand back over her mouth. I wanted to pull her long hair, make her drop her hand and let the whole office hear, but I didn’t think that Richard would like me having loud sex in my office.
It wasn’t as if my best friend didn’t know that I’d hooked up with a couple of my wives here. It wasn’t strictly against the rules to sleep with a coworker, but Richard was all about keeping up appearances and looking professional. I didn’t think he’d consider me fucking the woman up for partner over my couch arm professional.
“Harder,” Magda said and the words were smothered beneath her hand.
“What was that?” I teased, and slowed down my strokes. I couldn’t stop, my body wouldn’t let me do that, but I could edge her at least this much.
“Harder, you bastard,” she said in a loud whisper, and then put her hand back over her mouth as I started to move my hips more quickly, harder, rough just like she must like it.
That was good, because that was how I liked it too. Fast and dirty and hard over a couch arm wasn’t something I’d done in this office yet, but it was certainly on my bucket list.
I didn’t usually mix business with pleasure but I couldn’t help myself. The way she’d looked at me when she’d walked into the office, like she wanted to eat me alive had just pushed me over the edge.
I was about to go over the edge right now as Magda let out a low whine, burying her face in the couch cushions and spreading her legs further. All I could hear in the office was the sound of my heavy breathing, her whining and the lewd sounds of me pumping in and out of her.
“Oh, God, Roarke, I’m so close,” Magda whimpered, and that was all it took. My balls started to draw up and I tried to think of anything but how she felt around me.
Magda cried out, probably too loud but I didn’t care. Feeling her pulsing around me, I spilled inside the condom, breathing hard and continuing to fuck her through her orgasm and mine.
I slowly pulled out of her and Magda made a grunting sound and slowly slid onto the couch, putting herself in a fetal position.
“Shit,” I muttered, concerned. I crouched next to her on the couch after adjusting myself back into my slacks and buttoning them. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
She looked up at me, the eyeliner around her blue eyes smudged. “You’re notthatbig, don’t flatter yourself.”
I laughed, surprised.
Maybe this would be even more fun than I thought.
