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Lust burns deeply in her green and gold eyes. “If that’s the case, we’re only wasting time with meaningless words.”

“Tell me what you want, baby. You want me to bend you over that desk and fuck you?” My hands find her hips and I abruptly pull her flush against me. She gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders to steady herself. “Or perhaps you’d rather I sit in that chair and you climb on top of me and ride me.”

She stares at me for a moment. “We’re not going to exchange numbers or anything after this, right? I want to walk out of that door with not a single string attached.”

A chuckle rumbles in my chest as I lift my hand to the base of her neck. “I don’t do strings, Trouble.” My face dips down to hers, my teeth nipping at her lips. “I think we’re both here for the same thing.”

“I’ve never had a one night stand before.”

Her words catch me by surprise, and I pull away, just far enough to peer down into her eyes. I wouldn’t have pegged this to be her first time with how forward she’s been with me. “You’ve come to the right person then.” My fingers wrap around her neck, the other sliding along her collar bone before shoving thethin strap of her dress past her shoulder. “Let me show you how it’s done.”

My mouth finds hers once more, my hand plunging beneath the neckline of her silk dress as she opens for me. Tongues tangling, she moans into my mouth and I swallow the sounds as my fingers drift over her nipples. Her soft flesh pebbles beneath my touch and I take my time, touching and teasing each of her breasts while my other hand grips her neck.

Her hands drop down to the waistband of my pants, sliding the button through the hole before she begins to pull down my zipper. Cool air grazes the bottom of my abdomen as her soft fingers shove down my boxer briefs, freeing my throbbing cock. She moans into my mouth again, the sound vibrating directly to my balls as she wraps her hand around my length, slowly pumping her fist up and down.

If she keeps doing that, I’m going to fucking ruin this and come all over both of us a lot sooner than either of us wants.

Despite how good it feels to have her stroke me, I break away from her to take back control of this moment. My hand abandons her throat and I drop them both to her hips, spinning her to face the opposite direction. My arm is across her chest to hold her back flush to my front as my legs press against hers, the pre-cum on the tip of my cock undoubtedly leaving a mark on the back of her dress as I urge her forward. We don’t stop until we reach the desk.

Leaning forward, I sweep everything off the surface, not giving a fuck about what tumbles to the ground. Andi lets out a soft chuff and raises that same eyebrow at me again as she glances at me over her shoulder. Without a word, I place a gentle kiss on her shoulder, my hands sliding beneath her dress to find the waistband of her g-string. I hook my fingers under the string, lower myself and the thin scrap of material to the floor to removethem before standing back upright, and setting her panties on the desk near us.

“Lift your dress and bend over the desk for me,” I command, my hand pressing against the nape of her neck as I trail my lips over the tops of her shoulders. “Show me where you want me to fuck you.”

Andi does as she’s told, lifting her dress until it’s bunched around her waist. She leans forward, pressing the front of her body against the desk as I step up behind her. My hand rubs her ass cheek, drifting across her crack before palming the other. Her body is taut and it’s clear she works out. I’m fucking obsessed.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I question her as I reach into my back pocket for my wallet. I keep an emergency condom in there in case a situation like this ever arises. I need to make sure this is what she wants before I proceed.

She doesn’t hesitate and the word comes out breathlessly. “Yes.”

My cock pulsates as the tip brushes against the center of her cunt. Warm and wet, ready and accepting. I flip open my wallet and begin to move the cards around, digging for the condom I could have sworn I put in there. I practically empty the entire fucking thing and come up empty handed.

“Fuck.”

She lifts her chest, propping herself on her arms as she looks back at me. “What’s wrong?”

My eyes fall shut and I huff out a breath as I run a hand through my hair. “I don’t have a condom.”

“That’s okay,” she says in a rush, her voice breathless. My eyelids flutter open, immediately meeting her gaze. “I’m on birth control. And I’m clean. It’s not a problem.”

Oh thank fuck.

Although it pulled us from the moment, we’re both thrown back into the rush, into the lust as soon as she presses her ass back against me again. And fuck me, I need to be inside of her. Lifting my hand, I spit into my palm and wrap my fingers around my girth. I pump it a few times, getting myself wet before pressing against her again.

Andi bends back over the desk, her hands gripping the edges of it as she lifts herself up, granting me better access to her pussy. The tip of my cock slides through her already soaked lips, teasing her clit. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me already.” I press into her, pushing into her warmth. She inhales sharply, her head turning to the side as her lips part and her eyes widen.

“Goddamn, you feel so fucking good,” I groan, sinking deep into her with one fluid thrust of my hips. Andi moans, her eyes rolling back in her head as I fill her to the hilt, my balls pressing against her.

“Jesus Christ,” she breathes, half moaning as she white knuckles the edge of the desk.

“You can take it, baby,” I moan, my hands sliding over her curves. I shift my hips and begin to move, thrusting in and out of her as slow as I can to give her time to adjust to my size. Andi’s face is pressed against the desk, her eyelids fluttering shut as she lets out a soft cry. “You’re doing so well, taking every inch of me.”

She’s soaked, her pussy gripping me as I slide in and out. Her body lurches forward and my hands slide down to her hips, gripping her as the desk groans beneath the force of my thrusts. What starts out as slow and teasing, quickly becomes something rushed and driven by urgency. My fingertips dig into her flesh as I fuck her harder, earning moans and soft cries from her as I fill her to the brim with every hard thrust.

Abandoning her right hip, I drag my fingertips along her spine, making my way up to the back of her neck as I continue to pound into her. Her cunt stretches around me, sucking mycock in every time I press back into her. I grip the back of her neck, holding her down against the desk as I move my left hand around the front of her body, pushing my fingers between her legs.

“Open wider for me, Andi. I want to play with your pussy while I fuck you.”

Andi’s knuckles are white, but she does as she’s told, parting her legs as she remains bent over the side of the desk. My fingers brush against her clit and she immediately tenses, her cunt clenching around my length. My movements become a bit slower as I pump my hips while finding a rhythm with my fingertips rubbing her clit.