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“I have… confusing feelings about you,” she admitted. “I’ve spent almost my whole adult life alone,” she went on. “And happily, at that. I never wanted anyone else around, in my business, distracting me from work.”
“And now?” I prompted.
“I like being around you,” she told me. “I don’t even mind the distraction from work,” she added, her gaze slipping toward the desk, and I could all but see the images cross her mind of us fucking on it.
“You… need a distraction now?” I asked, my hands already sliding down her back, sinking into her ass, pulling her against me, so she could feel how much I wanted her, how much I’d been wanting her.
Her head fell back a bit at that, her eyes going heavy-lidded.
“Maybe,” she said. “If you think it would be worth it,” she added.
That sounded like a challenge to me.
And I’d always been up for one of those.
My hands left her ass, slipping to her hips, grabbing her, and turning her. My arm went around her stomach, holding her against me, as my other hand went to her breast, cupping, squeezing, then twisting her nipple until she sucked in her breath, then a little harder for good measure.
Her head fell back on my shoulder, her eyes drifting closed, getting lost in the sensations as my other hand rose, continuing the torment with her other breast. Before they were both slipping under her shirt, and starting all over again.
Her breathing went quick and shallow. One of her arms went up and back behind my neck, holding onto me as I slid down the slope of her stomach, then right into her pants, into her panties.
“Already soaked for me,” I murmured against her ear as my fingers traced up her cleft, finding, and working her clit.
Her hips rocked against my touch, begging for more, but I teased until her breathing was ragged, until her little mewling sounds became moans.
Only then did I press my thumb to her clit as my fingers slid inside her, feeling her walls tighten, making my cock twitch with need.
I fucked her with my fingers until she was rocking and moaning, until her fingernails were digging crescents into my arm.
“Sway…” she whimpered.
“Tell me what you want,” I demanded, nipping her earlobe as my fingers turned inside of her, stroking across the top wall, making a shudder move through her.
“I want you inside me,” she said, making a groan escape me at the neediness in her voice.
I reached for the condom with my free hand before releasing her, freeing myself, and sliding on the protection.
Reaching for her, I pulled her with me as I sat up on the desk, sliding her pants and panties down her legs, then pulling her up with me, straddling me.
“Fuck me,” I demanded, my hand sinking into her ass as she shifted up, then started to slide down on my cock, her tight walls closing around me, making a hiss escape me as she slid down my length before dropping down onto my lap with me in her to the hilt.
A deep breath escaped her, her head thrown back, eyes closed, lost in the moment, in the sensations, in me.
When her head lowered, her gaze finding mine, her walls tightened a bit around me, making my hips jerk up into her. I watched as her lips parted slightly on a whimper, as her eyes went molten.
“Baby, move,” I demanded, slapping her ass a bit when she paused.
Then she was.
Slowly at first, maybe a little worried about the desk, but then faster as the need built higher and higher in her.
She found her rhythm in quick, small circles, her breathing going shallow and rapid as my hips started to thrust up into her as she moved.
“Oh my God,” she whimpered, moving faster, getting closer.
Her pussy was like a fucking vice around me as she teetered on that edge before crashing down from it, crying out, her head pressing into my neck as she spasmed around me over and over.
I didn’t have it in me to drag it out, not after aching for her for days.
I held her hips down as I thrust up into her until the orgasm slammed through me.
I swear I fucking saw white for a moment there before my vision and breathing started to return to normal.
She was clinging to me after, and my arms went around her, holding on like I was afraid she might pull away again, push me away again.
But she stayed there in my arms as her breathing and heartbeat slowed to normal, as her body went from complete jelly to something a little more solid as her head lifted from my neck.
I saw it in her gaze then.
A softness, a sweetness.
Was it mixed with a little uncertainty? Sure. But I felt the same thing, so I understood its presence there before her lips were softly pressing to mine.
