Damon walked into April's office. Damon and April had a steamy affair for months before April left her husband and Damon reconciled with his wife. He stayed for his kids and they both knew it. April had started seeing another guy or two since. But the tension was still there for both of them. They were discussing a patient transferring when his gaze settled too long on her eyes. She broke away too quickly exposing her weakness to the intensity.
"Show me the report from the last month" Damon moved around behind her desk as she pulled up the report. He could clearly see down her fluorescent Coral top as he stood over her seated at the chair. Her breathe quickened at his closeness and him standing over her. He could see her chest rising and falling as she could not control her breathe. Damon could see the tension in her. Her pupils dilated and her nipples strained the material of her bra and sheer top. He could feel his cock engorging as he looked down her shirt at the ample breasts she had enhanced after her divorce.
He knew he had the opportunity to make her his own as he had before. "What color would you say that top is?" he asked.
"Uhmm... It's neon coral I think" she stammered. He reached over and felt the material between his two fingers. He reached across her and touched her back with his forearm as he felt he materiel. Her body tensed at the contact. He stopped twisting the fabric and rubbed his hand across her back.
"This material feels nice. Is it silk?" He asked. She took a few extra seconds to answer; distracted by the familiar touch she had reacted to so many times in the past.
"No, I think it is something synthetic. You know Damon you really shouldn't touch me like that anymore." He paused for a second. This was the make or break moment. Too fast and you could end up in Human Resources explaining why you should keep your job after sexually harassing a peer. But he knew April. He knew how she desired to be used and dominated.
"Oh, relax babe. This is just a friendly touch." He stopped the surface contact of rubbing the skin and place both hands on her shoulders and began rubbing deeply into the tissue. April tensed at first to the more rigorous touch but then dropped her head. She lowered her defenses as a very deep massage felt great to her tense shoulder and neck. Damon took his time rubbing through the muscles of her shoulder neck and head to lower her tension., as time went on he could feel a welling desire in his member. He brushed her hair to the side to rub his fingers on her neck and could see the goosebumps on her flesh. He thought he could notice a subtle roll of her hips. He began to slide his hand down the front of her shirt when she stood up.
"Damon, that's enough. You really should be going." Shit. He had overplayed his hand. He was sure she was reacting to him and having fond memories of all their wild lovemaking here and other places. He should probably just walk out in defeat and never try this again. But people who always make wise decisions have shitty stories to tell. So instead he stepped forward. April took a half step back and was against the wall. He pressed up close enough that her tits were touching his chest and she had to tilt her head up to make eye contact.
"C'mon kitten you always liked to put up a fight." Damon smiled. April caught his eyes for a second. Big brown eyes full of want. She looked away. She could never take too much gaze. She put her hands to his chest to push him away and he grabbed her wrists and held them over her head and to the wall. He pressed his body fully to hers and met her lips with an ungentle kiss. The struggle of her body only pushed her up against him. The nature of her arms stretching her body up, both had her on her tip toes and had the pleasant effect of drawing her tits even more up and against his chest. Although she struggled with her arms she also ground her hips against him and he could feel her mound against his now hopelessly trapped erection. She also was pushing her tongue as deeply into his mouth as he was hers. He released her wrists and rand his hands down her arms, shoulders and back to settle on her tiny hips. She wrapped her around his shoulders no longer full fighting. Her leg wrapped his and she began to grind with more intent.
While Damon had had his fair share of pussy since they broke it off what he was really craving was her mouth. She so ravenously sucked cock he had thought such things only existed in fake erotica and porn. But April really loved to suck cock and that make her fantastic. He brought his arms to her shoulders and applied steady but heavy force. April dropped to her knees looking up at him. She moved her hands up and began rubbing his dick thought his khakis. He ran his fingers through her hair and onto her neck. She unzipped his fly and stopped for a second to admire his dick. She ran her fingers lightly over his dry but now very erect cock. She looked at it like it contained the antidote and put her mouth on it a moment later
Damon looked down as she sucked hard and vacuumed it into her mouth. For a second she stopped at the base. He eyes slightly watering as it choked and suffocated her bit savoring the girth and length. She slowly moved back sucking the whole way. She began to bob her head in earnest really sucking the fuck out of it. It felt fantastic lubed up with her spit and Damon soon found his hips beginning to move in opposite motion with her bobs., She was sucking it hard and he began to move his hands up her neck and too the back of her Head. He began pulling to her and really fucking her face. She gagged a few times but took only as second to compose herself. Damon took a hand out to push her blouse down and expose her tits.
