she was in no mental condition to converse with Roger.
Vicki’s curiosity was piqued. How in the world could this happen? Who set her on fire? What male was capable of hijacking the female brain to this extent? Was the sex that good! These were questions she would soon ask.
Jena struggled to bring herself back. She was shocked at what had just occurred. Never had her body reacted like this—not even close. She was caught between embarrassment and disbelief and wanting it to happen again. It damn sure felt good.
Jena took a deep breath. Maybe she had imagined that short intense blast of pleasure. The thin coat of moisture between her thighs told her it was real. It was unbelievable. Just thinking of Steven could get her off. What a sensual animal he was…so hot…so damn sexy.
Once again a Steven image popped into her head. It was a vivid replay of one of last night’s erotic moments. He laid her back on the bed, telling her to relax. “Enjoy your pleasure,” he said in that sexy voice. Slowly, deliberately, he lubed up her tits, first one, then the other, with fresh oil, lightly pinching her nipples as he did so.
Sexy Steven then slid up, straddling her with his cock between her breasts. He pushed them tight around his shaft and slowly began stroking them. Her erect nipples massaged the top of his engorged cock as he pushed his way through her breasts. With every stroke his purple head would appear from the flesh of her turned-on tits. It would just make it to the tip of her outstretched tongue. She reached out and flicked the tip of it. Ummm! She could taste him—oh so good, so yummy, so delicious. The tiny droplets that graced the tip of his cock were hers to savor. Steven was a man she wanted to eat up, drink up—totally consume him in every way. Yeah, give me that…
Get out! Get out of my mind! I’m at work! This is crazy!
Jena concentrated on where she was. This was insane. What had she become—an addict, an overnight sex maniac? She had to somehow block him out of her mind. How else could she work? Somehow she was going to have to make it through the day. It was time to go to work!
Jena reached to remove her purse from the desk. Out of habit she also quickly checked her phone. A text—from Steven! She clicked to read it.
Call me when you can. See you tonight sexy girl?
Jena felt the blood race throughout her body. Her hot man wanted to see her again! Yes! She quickly responded back with a text.
Tonight for sure. Will call at noon. Got a story to tell you. You make me crazy!
Jena opened her purse to put away the phone. Immediately came Steven’s reply.
All I can think about is you hot girl.
Jena smiled as she cleared her desk. She would be fighting off lusty thoughts all day. That was for sure. It would require every grain of willpower she had within her. But at least she could rest assured that she would see Steven again. All she had to do was survive eight hours of work and she would be rewarded. There would be at least one more sensual evening with her dream man. She was determined there would be many more.
It was focus time. Jena stood and took two deep breaths. What did Roger have for her this morning? As she entered his office Vicki was walking out. They exchanged glances and smiles as they passed. Vicki’s eyes showed a hunger of her own. Jena chuckled to herself. Steven’s sensual powers were contagious and knew no bounds.
Roger handed over some papers to her along with instructions. Her morning duties included data inputting, some filing and lots of phone calls. Jena was relieved. It was all easy stuff that she could do in her sleep. She might as well be sleeping considering the distracted state of her triple X mind.
Jena trudged through her morning. Surprisingly she was able to concentrate on her tasks. She even landed a big contract for Roger via phone. It was a prospect he had given up on. He delegated it to Jena as a last ditch effort. He was ecstatic when informed that she had
Vicki’s curiosity was piqued. How in the world could this happen? Who set her on fire? What male was capable of hijacking the female brain to this extent? Was the sex that good! These were questions she would soon ask.
Jena struggled to bring herself back. She was shocked at what had just occurred. Never had her body reacted like this—not even close. She was caught between embarrassment and disbelief and wanting it to happen again. It damn sure felt good.
Jena took a deep breath. Maybe she had imagined that short intense blast of pleasure. The thin coat of moisture between her thighs told her it was real. It was unbelievable. Just thinking of Steven could get her off. What a sensual animal he was…so hot…so damn sexy.
Once again a Steven image popped into her head. It was a vivid replay of one of last night’s erotic moments. He laid her back on the bed, telling her to relax. “Enjoy your pleasure,” he said in that sexy voice. Slowly, deliberately, he lubed up her tits, first one, then the other, with fresh oil, lightly pinching her nipples as he did so.
Sexy Steven then slid up, straddling her with his cock between her breasts. He pushed them tight around his shaft and slowly began stroking them. Her erect nipples massaged the top of his engorged cock as he pushed his way through her breasts. With every stroke his purple head would appear from the flesh of her turned-on tits. It would just make it to the tip of her outstretched tongue. She reached out and flicked the tip of it. Ummm! She could taste him—oh so good, so yummy, so delicious. The tiny droplets that graced the tip of his cock were hers to savor. Steven was a man she wanted to eat up, drink up—totally consume him in every way. Yeah, give me that…
Get out! Get out of my mind! I’m at work! This is crazy!
Jena concentrated on where she was. This was insane. What had she become—an addict, an overnight sex maniac? She had to somehow block him out of her mind. How else could she work? Somehow she was going to have to make it through the day. It was time to go to work!
Jena reached to remove her purse from the desk. Out of habit she also quickly checked her phone. A text—from Steven! She clicked to read it.
Call me when you can. See you tonight sexy girl?
Jena felt the blood race throughout her body. Her hot man wanted to see her again! Yes! She quickly responded back with a text.
Tonight for sure. Will call at noon. Got a story to tell you. You make me crazy!
Jena opened her purse to put away the phone. Immediately came Steven’s reply.
All I can think about is you hot girl.
Jena smiled as she cleared her desk. She would be fighting off lusty thoughts all day. That was for sure. It would require every grain of willpower she had within her. But at least she could rest assured that she would see Steven again. All she had to do was survive eight hours of work and she would be rewarded. There would be at least one more sensual evening with her dream man. She was determined there would be many more.
It was focus time. Jena stood and took two deep breaths. What did Roger have for her this morning? As she entered his office Vicki was walking out. They exchanged glances and smiles as they passed. Vicki’s eyes showed a hunger of her own. Jena chuckled to herself. Steven’s sensual powers were contagious and knew no bounds.
Roger handed over some papers to her along with instructions. Her morning duties included data inputting, some filing and lots of phone calls. Jena was relieved. It was all easy stuff that she could do in her sleep. She might as well be sleeping considering the distracted state of her triple X mind.
Jena trudged through her morning. Surprisingly she was able to concentrate on her tasks. She even landed a big contract for Roger via phone. It was a prospect he had given up on. He delegated it to Jena as a last ditch effort. He was ecstatic when informed that she had
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