rest of his desk clean and leaned her back down against the cool mahogany. Daye moaned and whimpered, begged and pleaded as his tongue penetrated her and Morgan sucked on her clit. Her desire built again tenfold, hearing his primal groans from between her legs as he devoured her with zeal. She grabbed his head and writhed against him, grinding her pussy against his tongue until she came hard, shuddering in delight at the onslaught. Any fantasy she ever had was mild compared to this. Being with Morgan was like dripping in lava and praying to be cooled off.
Morgan stood and she watched as he quickly undressed. He leaned over her and kissed her hard. Daye could taste her come against on his lips and tongue while she could feel him probe the entrance of her pussy with his cock. He sank his cock to the hilt inside her and they both cried out in unison at the feeling of completion. It was amazing to feel something she had wanted for so long and it was wondrously perfect. He braced his hands on either side of her, taking his weight off her before he began to move. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and she could feel his thighs flex each time he thrust into her. She gasped with each slow penetration of her body, until she saw his control snap and driving need took over.
“Don’t stop, fuck me hard!” Daye encouraged.
She was rewarded with a low guttural moan before he lifted her legs closer to her stomach and pumped his cock inside her. Everything became a haze and pleasure made her body burn from the inside out.
“Oh yes, God, I’m going to come!”
Morgan’s body was taut above her, his neck arched and his eyes closed as if the sensations were too much to bear. She felt his cock throb and she reached down to cup his balls. Squeezing them sent him over the edge and with a harsh cry Morgan’s orgasm took hold. He grabbed her hands, suddenly pinning them over her head on the desk and fucked her until she came again. Her bones felt like liquid in the aftermath of his lovemaking. She didn’t protest when he slid to the floor next to his desk, taking her with him.
“Well, I would say that was a very productive meeting.” His deep voice was filled with humor. “I say we take a short break and get back to negotiations right after.”
Daye gave a soft laugh. “I can agree with that plan.”
They lay together, talking intimately. She didn’t care that it was in his office on the floor. They had created a cocoon from the outside world that existed beyond those doors.
* * * *
“Do you want me to touch you there, Daye?” he asked softly.
She was lying on the carpet while he sat next to her. It had started as a tickle fest and now the fun had turned to a different kind of play. His finger continued its manipulation of her clit and her hips rose to meet his fingers.
“Ah, ah, ah.” He shook his head when she nodded.
Daye knew what he wanted, for her to beg for her pleasure before she received it. She bit her lip, pushing the boundaries to see how long she could last under his subtle touch. She nodded but Morgan would not be denied. He slid his fingers lower between the folds of her pussy, circling the entrance of her snatch but retreating before fulfilling the ache between her legs. Daye lifted her hips, hoping it would help bring his finger inside her. But Morgan pulled away with a husky laugh, back to her clit.
“If you’re going to be bad, I might have to spank you again. All I want is for you to tell me what you want. Say it, Daye,” he encouraged.
She was not a woman accustomed to not being in control. His life, his schedule, the entire office ran with her hard work. It was easy for her to give over the reins to him. He was, after all, her boss and she loved how dominant he was. In their lovemaking he would always be giving, making sure her needs were met even if he had the control. She made a sound of frustration in her throat when he slipped his finger inside her for an
Morgan stood and she watched as he quickly undressed. He leaned over her and kissed her hard. Daye could taste her come against on his lips and tongue while she could feel him probe the entrance of her pussy with his cock. He sank his cock to the hilt inside her and they both cried out in unison at the feeling of completion. It was amazing to feel something she had wanted for so long and it was wondrously perfect. He braced his hands on either side of her, taking his weight off her before he began to move. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and she could feel his thighs flex each time he thrust into her. She gasped with each slow penetration of her body, until she saw his control snap and driving need took over.
“Don’t stop, fuck me hard!” Daye encouraged.
She was rewarded with a low guttural moan before he lifted her legs closer to her stomach and pumped his cock inside her. Everything became a haze and pleasure made her body burn from the inside out.
“Oh yes, God, I’m going to come!”
Morgan’s body was taut above her, his neck arched and his eyes closed as if the sensations were too much to bear. She felt his cock throb and she reached down to cup his balls. Squeezing them sent him over the edge and with a harsh cry Morgan’s orgasm took hold. He grabbed her hands, suddenly pinning them over her head on the desk and fucked her until she came again. Her bones felt like liquid in the aftermath of his lovemaking. She didn’t protest when he slid to the floor next to his desk, taking her with him.
“Well, I would say that was a very productive meeting.” His deep voice was filled with humor. “I say we take a short break and get back to negotiations right after.”
Daye gave a soft laugh. “I can agree with that plan.”
They lay together, talking intimately. She didn’t care that it was in his office on the floor. They had created a cocoon from the outside world that existed beyond those doors.
* * * *
“Do you want me to touch you there, Daye?” he asked softly.
She was lying on the carpet while he sat next to her. It had started as a tickle fest and now the fun had turned to a different kind of play. His finger continued its manipulation of her clit and her hips rose to meet his fingers.
“Ah, ah, ah.” He shook his head when she nodded.
Daye knew what he wanted, for her to beg for her pleasure before she received it. She bit her lip, pushing the boundaries to see how long she could last under his subtle touch. She nodded but Morgan would not be denied. He slid his fingers lower between the folds of her pussy, circling the entrance of her snatch but retreating before fulfilling the ache between her legs. Daye lifted her hips, hoping it would help bring his finger inside her. But Morgan pulled away with a husky laugh, back to her clit.
“If you’re going to be bad, I might have to spank you again. All I want is for you to tell me what you want. Say it, Daye,” he encouraged.
She was not a woman accustomed to not being in control. His life, his schedule, the entire office ran with her hard work. It was easy for her to give over the reins to him. He was, after all, her boss and she loved how dominant he was. In their lovemaking he would always be giving, making sure her needs were met even if he had the control. She made a sound of frustration in her throat when he slipped his finger inside her for an
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