She sensed him approach behind her. It made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end, goosebumps trickled down her arms and spine.
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He only came into the office every few weeks; never saying too much, just busy, lots on, working hard; she wasn't important enough for him to notice. Or so she thought.
He was tall, lean with an air of authority, which drew her eyes to him whenever he was there. After a few months, he started appearing more in the office to help cover a missing senior manager. He began asking her questions - just friendly, nothing untoward. His voice was soft with a lilting accent. His eyes caused her heart to beat just a little faster. One night, they both had to work late in the office. They starting taking, sharing stories, a little bit of flirting - nothing serious - just talking but that's when it began.
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She was immediately alert. What felt like an electric shock went down to her clit when he asked her to come into his office. She coyly looked behind her and smiled "of course."
Her heart was racing as she walked slowly in to his office. She knew he'd be there today so had chosen her outfit carefully; a black leather knee length skirt and white buttoned shirt; black leather stilettos elegantly tapped on the floor as she entered his office. She felt her black lace briefs starting to get wet as her pussy tingled in anticipation.
"Shut the door," he commanded in his soft voice and she diligently obeyed. Once the door was shut, his gentle office manner changed. He covered the distance between them in two quick strides and pushed her against the wall, putting his finger to her lips, "shush. I don't want you to make a sound," he whispered, as he grabbed both of her wrists and swept them above her head, gripping them tight so she couldn't move.
Every touch sent an electric shock through her body. With his other hand, he traced a line from her wrists, down her arm and then neck before his finger travelled over her rock hard nipples. He devoured her with his eyes that never left hers as his finger continued over her breasts and stomach.
"Spread your legs," he whispered into her ear, his breath instantly sending a shock wave to her now dripping pussy. She willingly obliged, completely at his mercy. He smiled at her, knowing that she was his and would do anything he now asked. He brought two fingers back up to her mouth "suck them," he said, "make my fingers wet so I can fuck you with them."
She put both fingers slowly into her mouth and coated them in her saliva. She felt his rock hard cock straining against his trousers. He nodded approvingly and moved his hand down to her throbbing pussy. He pulled her skirt up around her waist and moved down. She felt him pull the crotch of her pants to the side and she gasped at the cool air hitting her cunt. He left her waiting, exposed, silent. A cocksure smile on his lips as she waited for his fingers to touch her. He knew he was driving her wild waiting for his fingers to be buried deep in her. Just before she needed to beg, he slid one finger along her wet lips, slowly making her gasp and skirm for more. He then pushed two fingers deep into her whilst simultaneously pressing his lips to her mouth to silence the moan that escaped from her.
He slowly fucked her with his fingers until she nearly couldn't stand, all the while covering her mouth and neck with kisses. She wanted to reach for his cock but he continued to restrain her hands so he could work on her pussy. He wanted her to come before he fucked her.