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Story: With Us
“I’m in a time crunch, Steve, but wanted to finish our discussion about the expansion.”
Steve droned on about different locations he was interested in, me chiming in occasionally to point out some flaw or advantage. I jotted down a few notes as we spoke, but for the most part, it was just letting him talk it out.
My hand on Dahlia’s side moved up, my fingertips stroking the side of her breasts. She tensed and shifted on my lap, my already half hard dick lengthening fully. She wiggled again, making my dick jerk under her.
“Steve, we’ve been over this,” I said into the phone, using all my control to keep the groan out of my voice. “That location isn’t right. In five, ten years? Maybe. But that’s a bigmaybe.” Moving my hand back down, I pushed Dahlia’s shirt up a little so I could feel her soft skin. My fingertips skimmed along the line of her pants.
Dahlia tensed further, pressing herself closer to me so my palm was near her belly button.
Taking the hint, I slid my hand into the stretchy waistband, cupping her pussy over her panties.
Her sigh of relief was caught in her throat as I pushed my middle finger against her clit.
“Do you like it best?” Steve asked, catching me off guard.
“What?”
“That small buildup on the north? Do you like that one the best?”
“Yes,” I said, lowering my mouth near Dahlia’s ear. “That’s definitely the one I like best.” Pulling away just enough to squeeze my hand into her panties, I rubbed her clit without the fabric barrier in the way.
Steve spoke again. “It’s a big commitment to invest in a revival like that. What if something else comes along?”
“If you’re happy with the location,” I paused, pushing my finger so deep inside Dahlia’s wet pussy, her ass came off my lap slightly, “it doesn’t matter what else is out there. You’re alreadyexactlywhere you want to be.”
A muffled moan broke free from Dahlia as I ground my palm against her clit, my finger pumping in and out.
“Take some time, think it over. I’ll be out of the office for the rest of the week.” I moved my finger faster. “If there’s an issue, get in touch with my office manager. Otherwise, we’ll speak again next week.”
“About the—”
Not giving him the chance to drag me back in, I slammed the phone down. I had Dahlia’s back on the desk, her pants around her knees, in the next breath.
“It’s about time,” she said, struggling to kick her pants the rest of the way off.
Undoing my belt and slacks, I shoved them down. Taking hold of the pants Dahlia had tangled around her ankles, I pushed so her knees were bent and spread wide, her feet against my stomach. Fisting my cock, I lined it up with her waiting pussy and slammed in.
Covering her mouth with one of her hands, she arched her back as she reached above her head to grip the edge of the desk with the other.
I slowed my movements, barely inching in and out. “I don’t want to berude.” Reaching for the phone, I stopped with just the tip inside her. “I should probably call him back.”
“Don’t you dare,” she said, her voice stern and raspy. Her hips rocked as much as she could make them given her condensed position.
Slamming into her so hard the desk creaked, my teasing was forgotten. Her tightness sucked me back in with each withdraw, her wetness dripping down my thigh. I wasn’t sure if she’d noticed that I hadn’t put on a condom, but I sure as fuck had.
Cazzo.
Tight and hot and wet.
I was obsessed.
With nothing between us, my thrusts became savage, needing to feel as much of her as I could. I put my thumb on her clit, rubbing hard in tight circles. Even with her mouth covered, Dahlia’s muffled cries grew louder, her legs tensing and pushing against me. Her eyes went unfocused.
Pens. Pencils. Stapler. Monitor.
My head dropped back as I continued mentally listing all the office supplies on my desk as Dahlia’s pussy squeezed my dick so tight I could barely stop myself from exploding. Once she loosened, her body relaxing slightly as her breathing became sexy gasps, I looked at her and ordered through gritted teeth, “Lift your shirt and pull down your bra.”
She did both instantly, her eyes hooded and her hips moving again.
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