Fury finished tapping on a PADD and sat it down as he accessed the main computer core, he watched the information running up the screen for a moment then rubbed his eyes. Six hours of fleet coordination had worn on his mind, making him "desk numb" as many fleet officers called it.
He glanced up to the door as it opened and smiled as he saw Karli there, leaning back in his chair he said, "Benefit of working late number one..fine company after hours".
She strolled in, already out of uniform and smiling broadly. "I couldn't let you just sit here and fry your brain completely..." Karli perched on one hip on the desk across from him and peered at his stack of work. "Though if you're -really- busy, I can come back later..." she looked up at him through lowered lashes and smiled suggestively.
He smiled up to her, letting his gaze travel the length of her body and finally settling on her eyes, he shook his head lightly, "No, that wont do..", he looked down the length of her body, "..'cause I've got immediate plans for you".
She slipped off the desk and slowly walked around one end towards him, trailing one hand along the edge, "What...exactly...did you have in mind?"
He grinned as he turned his chair to face her, "At the moment?", his gaze rested on her hips, "I've got a long list..".
She eyed his muscular frame, looking deceptively relaxed and still as he leaned backwards in his office chair. Karli thought through a few possible ways to get those muscles flexing...and her eyes twinkled mischievously. His veiled offer was enough of an invitation for her. "Computer, lock the doors to this office and mute the chime."
The computer chirped in compliance, and Karli drew closer to him, nearly within arm's reach. Her hands went to the line of buttons down the front of her shirt and slowly started to unhook them, all the while holding his gaze with a spreading smile.
He grinned as she locked the doors then held a subdued smile as he watched her unhook her buttons. Just having her alone in a room was enough to make him want to ravage her but he controlled himself and watched her, admiring her form and absorbing he sexiness of the situation.
She finished unbuttoning her shirt and threw it backwards, drawing it down her arms until it fell to the floor. Then she reach up behind her and unlatched her bra, soon letting that fall to the floor as well, and revealing her round, buoyant breasts and slightly hardened nipples.
"Was this anywhere on your list...?" she asked, as she took a half step forward and laid a hand on one arm of his chair.
He smiled as he looked at her bare chest and nodded, "This was at the top of my list actually.." he said as he admired her form. Her toned shoulders and athletic mid rift perfectly accented her firm round breasts and their hardening nipples. She was immediately arousing, just seeing her was enough to excite him but the moment she showed him even a portion of flesh that was supposed to be covered by clothing, he became intoxicated by the thought of bedding her.
His gaze traveled from her breasts down to her hips and legs then back up again as his imagination and desire combined, driving his lust for her higher. He looked from her hard nipples up to her full lips and shivered almost imperceptibly, "..yep.." he said as he looked her over again, "..definitely at the top of my list..".
"Hmmm...I see." She turned away from him and quickly slid out of her shoes before undoing the clasp of her pants and slowly easing them down past the firm, round muscles of her ass. Bending over slightly to pull them down far enough to step out of, she turned back to face him with just a thong's worth of material left on her body. Then she leaned forward, bracing herself against the arms of his chair so that she commanded his full view. "I'm glad to hear you have your priorities straight."
He watched her as she turned around, his eyes drinking in her presence and stopping as they locked with hers..her body was perfect, her presence was intoxicating but her eyes; her eyes held the reflection of his own wanton lust. It was all he could do to keep from grabbing her, clear his desk top and take her right there but he wanted to see where she was going, "..and your priorities?" he asked.
"All you..." she leaned closer and pressed her lips against his, lightly at first, teasingly. One hand trailed up the chair arm and ended up flat on his chest, and the other wandered to the fastener on his pants. She kissed him with increasing earnestness as she worked the zipper down and slid her hand inside.
He returned her kiss, pressing his lips to her a little more forcefully as he felt her working at his zipper, he growled deep in his throat as he felt her slip her hand in his pants and in response, he began kissing her passionately.
She soon found what she was looking for, and gently worked his stiffening cock out from the restraining cloth. She bit playfully at his lower lip as her hand stroked slowly around the base of his shaft.
He smiled into her lips as she pulled him from his pants then moaned softly as she began stroking him. It only took a moment before he started to swell with passion for her and his kisses became more urgent at the sensation of her hand on him and her body hovering over him.
She loved the feel of him slowly hardening in her hand, and the increasing intensity of his kisses gave her confidence. But it was not enough...she wanted to taste him. Pressing her hand against his chest, she pulled her lips away and squatted down between his legs. She smiled playfully up at him for a moment, her hand still wrapped around his base against his pants, before giving the head of his penis a light kiss and gentle flick with her tongue, then looking up again to gauge his reaction.
He watched her closely and felt himself harden with anticipation as she squatted down between his legs. Smiling broadly to her as her lips hovered near him then as she kissed him, flicking her tongue out, he tensed and closed his eyes for a moment in pleasure. He bit his lower lip and opened his eyes, looking down at her with passion as a hand reached out and brushed the back of his fingers against her cheek.
Encouraged, she touched the head to her lips again and slowly spread them as she brought the tip of his cock into her mouth, and slowly drew it out again. She repeated this several times, taking more of him in her mouth each time, and using her hand to grip and stroke the base.
When she reached a point where her lips met the top of her fist as it sat curled around his shaft, she drew him out again and moved her lips to the underside of his cock. She traced along the sensitive bottom side with her tongue from base to tip, and then lowered her mouth onto him again.
He inhaled sharply as she put her mouth on him and he closed his eyes as his head laid back on the chair. Feeling her take him deeper in her mouth, he looked down to her and watched her work, narrowing his eyes with ecstasy and desire.
The urge to touch her was over powering and as she licked him from base to tip, he slid a hand onto the back of her neck and rested it there, not pushing or pulling but simply resting. His breath came in short gasps through half parted lips as she worked over his length and each time her lips touched her fist, his abdomen would tense with pleasure.
Her slow warmup done, and his length lubricated, she began taking his cock in and out of her mouth with some speed. As she did, she slid her free hand up under his uniform jacket and felt his abs tense in time with his pleasure. She felt the urge to smile, but had to keep her lips pursed in a perfect 'O' to keep appropriate suction on his shaft.
As she sucked him, she occasionally reached back down into his pants and stroked his balls lightly. After a minute or two of this, as his cock got even harder, she felt herself growing wet and she took the hand from his abs and slid it down into her own panties.
He moaned as she increased her speed and his breathing quickened at the feel of her warm, wet mouth and lips wrapped around him. His hand kept pace with her, never restricting her movements but staying on her neck, a reminder of who was in control. He looked to her hand as she pulled it from his abs, seeing her slide it into her panties brought another moan from him and he began moving his hips in rhythm with her strokes as he watched her.
Sitting up slightly, he pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the deck as he did his best to kick his shoes off without interrupting her rhythm. Once they were off, he put a hand on her head and grabbed a handful of her hair then slowly stopped her from sucking and pulled her mouth from him. The moment her mouth was off of him, he grabbed her wrist and then stood, pulling her to her feet by her wrist and hair.
He pulled her into him forcefully (turning slightly to keep from bending the goods) and held her head at the proper angle as he kissed her deeply, inhaling through his nose and growing even more excited at their mingled scent. She returned his kiss, excited by his sudden takeover, and whimpered with pleasure as his hand tightened it's hold in her hair.
She had taken him to the point of losing self control and it was hard for him to keep from being more aggressive as he released her wrist and used the free hand to start roughly pulling her panties down over her hips. As he bent to work them down, he kissed her and chest then paused to suck on one of her nipples as he finally pushed her panties down to her ankles. Once they were down, he straightened as he pulled on her hair and pushed forward with his body, moving her back to the desk until she was pressed between it and him.
He pressed against her until she had to climb up onto the desk in a sitting position to keep from being pinned and to keep his grip on her hair less forceful as he stepped out of his pants. Standing in front of her, between her legs with his dripping wet cock pressing against her abdomen, he held her by the hair and kissed her passionately.
