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It felt so good. So incredibly good!
Moaning, Ava spread her legs even wider. This feeling should never end. Oh Gosh, how she loved it when every fiber of her body tingled, when her nipples hardened, yearning for a cooling tongue. With her eyes closed, she licked her full lips and bit her lower lip with pleasure.
More, she wanted more! Aroused, she closed her legs and squeezed them tightly together, moaning softly as she thrust her pelvis back and forth. The friction was glorious! She could feel the fabric chafing against her bare buttocks.
Should she give in completely to her fantasies? Should she use her fingers to help the ever-intensifying pressure? One light touch, she knew, and she would come with a gigantic explosion! Should she dare? Her heart pounded harder and her breathing quickened at the forbidden thought.
Just as she lowered her right hand to take the plunge, her phone rang.
With a jolt, she sat bolt upright in her chair. She stared at the ringing device, trying to control her heartbeat and breathing.
“Wilson Marketing, good morning. You’re speaking with Ava Parker. How can I help you?” She desperately hoped her voice no longer betrayed her excitement.
What was wrong with her? She was constantly plagued by sexual fantasies. She constantly had to fight the urge to masturbate. What would her boss think of her if he ever caught her indulging her erotic desires?
Ava knew she had to get herself under control. She didn’t want to be called into a meeting with glazed eyes and a body that smelled of lust. She was still on probation!
“If the green light is on, Ava, it’s an internal call.” She could almost hear her boss smirking. “Please come to my office.”
Her heart pounding, she hung up. Well, there! Hopefully, her eyes weren’t glazed over, and she didn’t smell of lust. But almost. Mr. Wilson almost caught her!
