The room was dark as we stumbled through the door. Our hands moving frantically over each other’s bodies, unwilling to break the moment to seek out the light switch. My hands were mapping his body better than my eyes ever could.
I ran my hands through his thick wavy hair, tugging and pulling him closer to me as our tongues continued their fierce battle to taste each other. My fingers traced down his neck to his broad shoulders. I continued by skimming down his arms, pulling my hands away to make contact with his chest. As I pressed against his solid torso I gasped into his mouth as his hands cupped my rear and pulled me against his hard shaft.
He let out a deep chuckle at my response. He ground against me as he continued his purusal of my mouth.
I pulled away, “What are we doing?” I asked breathlessly. The moonlight bathed his green eyes in a soft glow and outlined half of his perfectly sculpted face.
“Whatever feels right,” he said with a cocky grin. His hands framed my face and he pulled me back into a soul searing kiss.
My fingers began to tug at his belt. I unclasped it and slid my fingers into the band of his pants tugging down hard. They gathered around his ankles while his penis strained against his boxers.
Roughly he pulled at the zipper to my dress, tugging it down as he lifted me up onto his desks edge. I balanced on the edge of the wooden desk with my legs wrapped around his waist.
He continued to grind against my aching sex as he bit and gently sucked on my neck. I let out a soft moan as he moved one hand to cup my breast. “Hurry,” I muttered, anxious for him to be inside me. It felt like we had been circling each other for ages and now it was finally happening. I couldn’t help but be impatient.
He chuckled again as I pulled his boxers down, freeing the part of him I was most anxious to see.
I’d never been a fan of how penises look but I found myself staring at his. My mouth went dry as my eyes continued to drink all of him in. He seemed unfazed by my reaction to his throbbing member.
He ran his finger along the line of my cotton panties. I’m sure he could feel how soaked they were. He slowly eased them down, pulling my legs from his hips momentarily so he could free me from my undergarment. He flung them across the dark room and he turned to focus on my dripping center.
I licked my lips as I watched him begin to rub himself back and forth over my entrance. His green eyes were focused on my face, watching my reaction. I wiggled impatiently against him.
With a smirk and little warning he surged into me as I gasped and then groaned. I had been dreaming of this moment for the better part of 2 years and it did not disappoint.
He set an easy rhythm, holding onto my lower back while his other hand tugged on my nipple. I bit my lip and shifted myself closer to the edge of the desk urging him to go deeper. He shifted and picked up his pace. My head fell back as I grabbed his shoulder, my other hand supporting me on the desk.
“You feel so good El,” he murmured as he continued to stroke in and out of me with an easy deep pace. I tipped my head back, an easy smile on my face. He felt better than my wildest dream.
I was already hurtling toward the edge and it was all too soon. I began to moan louder and he switched his hand from my breast to my clit. He rubbed my sensitive nub in time to his thrusts. He leaned over and with his hot panting breath said one word, “Cum.”
I swear I went cross eyed as I came groaning out his name, “Oh god Zane!”
He cursed and I felt him twitching and surging inside me as he followed me right over the edge. He let out a chuckle as he said, “I’m embarrassed to say that’s the fastest I’ve ever finished.”
I let out a short laugh as he rested his forehead against mine. I breathed in the clean scent of him mixed with the smell of sweat and sex we had just created together. My bones felt like mush. He was still inside of me and he held me while he tried to steady his breath. My hands rested on his shoulders as I tried to calm my breath as well, relishing the moment that I wished I could live in forever.
Before we could start pulling away there was a sharp knock on the office door. Our eyes went wide as we heard a male voice call out, “Hey Zane, if you’re in there have you seen El? She’s disappeared.” I jumped off the desk, pushing Zane away as I grabbed for my clothes.
“Hey Zane, you there?” I heard the man turning the handle and as I looked to Zane with wide eyed panic he grabbed my arm, opened the door to the coat closet, and shoved me inside. He barely managed to snatch the blanket draped over the back of the couch to cover his naked lower half before the door was opened and Adam stepped in and turned to look at Zane in the dark office.
“Oh sorry boss, I didn’t mean to...er... interrupt but uh...have you seen El?” Adam stammered avoiding Zane’s eyes.
From the closet I heard Zane scoff as he said in his smooth slightly accented voice, “Why on earth would I know where your girlfriend is?”