passageway gently explored as he continued to stroke her clitoris, which throbbed sending pulses of pleasure along the insides of her thighs. She closed her eyes in pleasure, then opened them hurriedly as a new sensation was felt – Mark’s head was between her legs and he was using his talented tongue on her sex – the tip of her clitoris was buzzing with pleasure, sending sharp shockwaves of joy rushing over her skin. She bit her lip and tried to suppress her noises – in the office, the party continued.
Mark lapped at the tiny bud of pleasure, keeping his fingers buried inside Anna, pressing upwards to stimulate her spongy g-spot. She was close – very close.
“Oh god,” she sighed. “I’m… I’m going to…” she tried to reach for him, but he was too far away, and too quick for her. Giving her sex one last lick, he pressed on her clitoris with one moistened finger and took his digits out of her. The sudden emptiness she felt was acute, but quickly replaced with a hot organic pressure that made her wriggle in delight.
Mark’s large and immensely hard cock pushed inside her, parting her folds and stretching her out in ways she had not imagined. Anna threw her legs over his bare hips to allow him better access, and gasped as Mark buried himself deep inside her. She felt the delicious bump of him coming into contact with her cervix and grinned up at him. Mark’s dark eyes smiled down at her and he leant down to kiss her fiercely, his muscles bunching under her hands. With a hard thrust, he withdrew and pressed into her again, giving her a hot pleasure that coursed through her veins and flesh. She placed her hands on his hips and held on as he began pumping hard and fast inside her – sliding in and out of her passage effortlessly. Her wetness soaked them both, and made a delicious slapping sound as their flesh came together over and over again. Anna felt her orgasm approaching, and hung onto Mark’s body as best as she could, parting her legs still further so take as much of him inside her as possible.
Mark moved even faster, the slapping sound echoing into the darkness as he panted and dripped sweat onto her body. She squealed, no longer caring who heard and felt her internal muscles clench around the cock buried deep inside her. She turned her head to one side and moaned and sighed as her climax washed over her, so strong and so hard she barely felt Mark’s final thrust inside her. A hot injection of cum that filled her up and spilled over, soaking the desk and both partners as they lay utterly spent in the dark office, still buried inside one another.
“Merry Christmas, Anna,” Mark whispered into her ear. She turned and smiled at the man who until now had only been the boss she lusted for.
“And a happy new year,” she said, hoping the implications would be clear. Mark looked down and twitched his lips a little. Was he suppressing a laugh? She hoped not as he began kissing and sucking on her neck once again, because she could feel herself falling for him, well and truly, in the light of the blinking computer monitor and the sounds of cheesy Christmas songs drifting up from the party downstairs.
Chapter Two
The New Year rolled around and even though everyone returned to work, there was no sign of anything happening between Mark and Anna. In fact, Anna struggled to convince herself that the night in the office had actually happened. Mark had returned to his stoic, unavailable stance in the office, with eyes that passed over everyone he was not interested in talking to – Anna included. Well, almost. There were times when he seemed to have been staring at her, only to look away when she noticed. She held out hope until Valentines Day, assuring herself that the office Valentine party would end in the same way as the Christmas one
Mark lapped at the tiny bud of pleasure, keeping his fingers buried inside Anna, pressing upwards to stimulate her spongy g-spot. She was close – very close.
“Oh god,” she sighed. “I’m… I’m going to…” she tried to reach for him, but he was too far away, and too quick for her. Giving her sex one last lick, he pressed on her clitoris with one moistened finger and took his digits out of her. The sudden emptiness she felt was acute, but quickly replaced with a hot organic pressure that made her wriggle in delight.
Mark’s large and immensely hard cock pushed inside her, parting her folds and stretching her out in ways she had not imagined. Anna threw her legs over his bare hips to allow him better access, and gasped as Mark buried himself deep inside her. She felt the delicious bump of him coming into contact with her cervix and grinned up at him. Mark’s dark eyes smiled down at her and he leant down to kiss her fiercely, his muscles bunching under her hands. With a hard thrust, he withdrew and pressed into her again, giving her a hot pleasure that coursed through her veins and flesh. She placed her hands on his hips and held on as he began pumping hard and fast inside her – sliding in and out of her passage effortlessly. Her wetness soaked them both, and made a delicious slapping sound as their flesh came together over and over again. Anna felt her orgasm approaching, and hung onto Mark’s body as best as she could, parting her legs still further so take as much of him inside her as possible.
Mark moved even faster, the slapping sound echoing into the darkness as he panted and dripped sweat onto her body. She squealed, no longer caring who heard and felt her internal muscles clench around the cock buried deep inside her. She turned her head to one side and moaned and sighed as her climax washed over her, so strong and so hard she barely felt Mark’s final thrust inside her. A hot injection of cum that filled her up and spilled over, soaking the desk and both partners as they lay utterly spent in the dark office, still buried inside one another.
“Merry Christmas, Anna,” Mark whispered into her ear. She turned and smiled at the man who until now had only been the boss she lusted for.
“And a happy new year,” she said, hoping the implications would be clear. Mark looked down and twitched his lips a little. Was he suppressing a laugh? She hoped not as he began kissing and sucking on her neck once again, because she could feel herself falling for him, well and truly, in the light of the blinking computer monitor and the sounds of cheesy Christmas songs drifting up from the party downstairs.
Chapter Two
The New Year rolled around and even though everyone returned to work, there was no sign of anything happening between Mark and Anna. In fact, Anna struggled to convince herself that the night in the office had actually happened. Mark had returned to his stoic, unavailable stance in the office, with eyes that passed over everyone he was not interested in talking to – Anna included. Well, almost. There were times when he seemed to have been staring at her, only to look away when she noticed. She held out hope until Valentines Day, assuring herself that the office Valentine party would end in the same way as the Christmas one
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