Printer whirs in the corner. Coffee stench mixes with my Chanel perfume. Open-space buzzes. Eyes lock on Kate, my new assistant. Short hair, muscled legs in khaki slacks. She’s stacking dossiers. I feel it. Heat between thighs. Husband’s out. Claire in meeting. Perfect. I buzz her. ‘Kate, my office. Now.’ Door clicks shut. I twist lock. Sharp snap echoes. Mouse clicks stop outside. Silence. She stands there. Timid smile. ‘Ma’am?’ I lean on desk. Skirt hikes up. Long bronzed legs part slightly. Her eyes drop. Blush creeps. ‘Those files… need review.’ Voice husky. Coffee breath lingers. Perfume thickens air. Tension coils. I brush her arm. Goosebumps rise. She trembles. ‘Lock confirmed?’ I nod. Heart pounds. Risk surges. Colleagues yards away. One knock… fuck, thrill. Hand slides to her belly. She gasps. ‘Mrs. Bernier…’ No time. Lips crash. Tongues tangle. Hungry. Wet. She groans. Pushes back? No. Yields. Knees between thighs. Grind hard.
Door rattles? No. Imagination. I shove her. Desk clears. Papers fly. Stapler clatters. Rip her blouse. Buttons ping. Tits spill. Firm. Nipples hard. Mine too. Peel bikini top—wait, bra. Off. Suck deep. She arches. ‘Fuck… oh God.’ Dirty. Raw. Fingers dive skirt. Panties soaked. Rip side. Pussy bare. Shaved? Trimmed. Hot slit drips. Two fingers plunge. Squish. She bucks. ‘Yes, eat me!’ No. She drops. Kneels. Zips my skirt. Thong yanked. Face in crotch. Tongue spears clit. Slurps loud. Desk creaks under me. Legs spread wide. Printer drones on. Cover? Her moans vibrate. Fingers curl inside. G-spot hit. I grind face. Nose buries pubes. Perfume drowned in musk. Coffee mug tips. Spills. Hot drip on thigh. Ignore. Flip her. Ass up. Desk edge bites skin. Spread cheeks. Tongue rims hole. Then pussy. Lap frenzy. Fingers fist. Four now. Stretch. She screams. Muffled in arm. ‘Cum… please!’ No. Trib time. Straddle. Clits kiss. Grind savage. Slap wet. Hips buck. Sweat beads. Perfume sours. Coffee evaporates. Build. Faster. Circles. She claws back. Nails dig. ‘Fuck my cunt!’ I do. Rhythm mine. Slow. Deep. Then ram. Explosions near. Eyes lock. Feral. Lips bite. Cum hits. Waves. Shudder. Soak desk. Puddles form. Gasp. Collapse.
The Building Tension
Cum dries sticky. Breath steadies. Tissues wipe. Pussy lips swell. Adjust thong. Skirt smooth. Makeup mirror out. Lipstick reapplied. Perfect gloss. Blouse buttons. Hers too. Hair comb. Door unlock. Click soft. ‘Back to work.’ Voice crisp. She nods. Flushed. Eyes down. Open door. Breeze hits. Colleagues glance. Ignore. Coffee fresh brews. Perfume resets. Walk tall. Meeting room calls. Claire waves. ‘Mom?’ Smile pro. ‘Ready.’ Inside, pulse races. Desk slick memory. Husband texts: ‘Home late.’ Good. Kate passes. Wink hidden. Lust simmers. Pro mask on. Slut waits. Next thrill brews.