She looked around the room, feeling out of place, a stranger. Not sure why she had come, she got a drink at the makeshift bar. She had only been with the firm for 6 weeks. She barely knew anyone, had never even met the partner she was hired to assist. Drink in hand, she turned to face the room again, looking for a familiar face and not finding one.
A chair opened up and she scooted over to it and sat down. After taking a sip, she looked up and saw him. Tall, well built and with rugged good looks, he was looking at her, hungrily. The desire was all over his face and she felt naked before him. The instant reaction of her own body to his stare startled her. She had been alone for a while now, and her sex drive had been the least of her worries. Her new job had taken all of her time and energy. She looked down, convinced that he had to be looking at someone else. No one had looked at her like that in a very long time. After a minute she looked up again, but he wasn't there. He must have taken her downcast eyes as disinterest. She sighed with both relief and regret.
Later, after a few too many drinks and inane chit chat, she finally deemed it safe to leave without ruffling feathers. Finding her coat in the small bedroom was difficult - the room did not have a ceiling light and the lamp was a dim 15 watts with a dark shade. Of course, hers was one black coat in a sea of black coats.
Digging through the coats, she felt a presence behind her right before a hand covered her mouth. She could see that the door had been closed. He whispered in her ear for her to just relax, that he wouldn't hurt her, but that she was going to be his. Now. And that she would enjoy it too. She thought she should scream, or try to anyway, then he reached under her dress and found her pussy. With his fingers moving expertly, she was soon wet. She could feel his rock hard cock against her hip. The drinks, her earlier arousal, and the knowledge that she was trapped, tore down her inhibitions. At his command, she reached behind her to rub that hardness. Her need was as real as his.
Turning her around, he replaced his hand with his mouth and devoured her with a deep kiss all the while pulling her closer and slipping his hand inside her panties. Frustrated with the wisp of lace, he pulled away long enough to pull them down to her knees. She sat down on the bed, kicked off her panties and tried to undo his belt but fumbled it. In seconds he had it undone and had released his engorged cock, allowing it to spring forward in her face. Taking her cue, she grabbed the shaft and brought him to her mouth. She attacked with enthusiasm and sucked and licked his cock with some skill, catching the pre-cum on her tongue as she looked up at him. That look was all it took. With a growl, he stood her up and turned her around.