Back to my favorite genre! There’s something so fun about consensual fooling around. Anyway, enjoy this tasty treat:
She bit her lip, but she wasn’t able to hold it back any longer. She didn’t care about Davis’s job or how much money this arrogant jerk had.
“I think it’s ridiculous that I’m here,” she said. “You knew I didn’t know I wasn’t allowed to use the elevator—and what a stupid rule that is, anyway—but you have power over my husband, so you used it. I don’t even know why.”
“Because I wanted you,” he said. “And I always get what I want.”
He what? Why would he want her? He was the most attractive men she ever met, not to mention one of the richest men on the planet. With all the beautiful women at his disposal, how could he possibly be interested in boring old Stephanie Moore?
The elevator stopped and they got off. Right into his office, as a matter of fact, which might explain why he wouldn’t want other people using it.
The view was amazing, high up enough to take her breath away, and it went all the way around his office. Max seemed pleased that she was awed by it and stood close behind her.
He pulled her to him, arms firmly holding her in place. The thin fabric of the dress clung to her body, making her feel almost bare. She pressed up against him and the hard rod of his cock pressed into her back. Once again Stephanie was surprised that it was for her.
His hand crept up her thigh and pushed her dress higher, higher. His thumb hooked under the edge of her panties and slowly slid them down her long, toned thighs. He found her wet slit and teased around her clit. Her body shook with pleasure. It was so wrong, but it felt so good.
She heard the purr of him unzipping her dress. The straps slid down her arms and exposed her milky white breasts, heaving from the excitement rippling through her body. While he continued to play with her pussy, he took hold of one breast, squeezing it, tweaking the nipple. Stephanie leaned her head back and moaned.
She was barely cognizant of the rustle behind her as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock, she just knew it was pressing into her hand and she had to grasp it and stroke it up and down. He nibbled on her shoulder. No longer did she want to escape.
Max whirled her around and pushed her to her knees, urging her head towards his cock, glistening with pre-cum. She stuck the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Although she didn’t know much about blowing, she was eager to learn.
The rest of it, as always, will be available next week. See you then! Now go have a fun weekend.