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Cory wanted to experience everything she’d dreamed about all
at once and she wanted him to understand that there was no need to wait for any
of it. The instant he gave her an opening her tongue pushed through. He sucked
it fully into his mouth and she allowed him to savor that small part of her
while she enjoyed the feel of his body moving and changing against hers.
Moments later his tongue pushed hers back, receded and thrust forward again.

His kisses were as perfect as she had thought they would be
but she had been wrong to ever think being kissed by him would be enough. It
wasn’t possible to be satisfied with his hot, wet tongue fucking her mouth when
she felt his cock growing, stretching,
hardening
against her lower
abdomen.

Of course she had wondered about
it
. Was it average
or large, thick or long? Would he ease it into her body gently, inch by inch,
or ram it in hard and fast? Her uterus contracted in preparation and she
shifted her hips to send him the message that she was definitely available for
the meeting he was proposing.

Needing no further encouragement, his hands grasped her ass,
lifted and pulled her hard against his erection. He was as prepared and ready
as she was.

There were so many things she had fantasized about him doing
to her. His hands molding her breasts, his fingers skimming over her naked flesh,
his mouth playing with her pussy until she was incoherent with desire… She
looked up into his eyes, now darkened with desires of his own and her selfish
thoughts disintegrated. All she really wanted was to give him an experience he
would never forget.

Without giving it another thought, her fingers yanked at his
belt buckle and the hook and zipper of his slacks. Foreplay was now completely
out of the question. As far as she was concerned the last three years were all
the foreplay she needed. She just wanted his cock deep inside her cunt as
quickly as she could get it there.

She had his pants and briefs dropped before he realized how
far ahead of him she was. The moment he caught up, however, he spun her around
so that her back was against his chest and she was facing his desk. With his
hardened penis moving against her bottom, his hands ran up the front of her
body and kneaded her full breasts through her dress. She moaned with
appreciation as her nipples tightened and he squeezed more possessively.

“You like?” he asked unnecessarily.

Rather than answer, she reached between their bodies to
grasp his cock but no sooner did she find it than he caught both her wrists,
nudged her forward and placed her hands on the edge of his desk.

“Stay,” he murmured. “I’ve wanted this for too long. I won’t
be able to make it good for you if you touch me.”

Instead of obeying, she turned around in his arms and nudged
him a few inches backward. Wordlessly, she reached under her dress and yanked
down her panties. When she wrapped them around his arousal and slowly pulled
the damp crotch along his length, he was too surprised to stop her. Instead,
her audacity was rewarded with a groan of forced restraint and a drop of
pre-cum.

“What would be good for me,” she said, her voice husky with
passion, “would be for you to get to the point as soon as possible.” She turned
her back on him again, flipped up the skirt of her dress and leaned forward
onto the desk.

This time it took him less than a second to get with the
program. Palming her bottom, he spread the cheeks enough to nestle his erection
between her warm flesh then his hands returned to the front of her body. He
kneaded her breasts with obvious appreciation but she rocked impatiently
against him and his right hand zipped down to the heart of her need.

As soon as he discovered how wet her pussy was, he went to
work, alternately stroking and circling the tiny nub. It was impossible for her
to remain still. As her breathing quickened, her hips shifted and tilted to
enjoy both the skill of his hand and the promise of the swollen muscle pushing
against her ass. Faster and faster his fingers danced, swiftly taking her from
arousal to mindlessness. It was all of her fantasies about him rolled into one
but as much as she wished, she couldn’t prolong the glorious sensation.
Unexpectedly he pinched both a nipple and her clit at the same time and she
moaned aloud with the ultimate thrill as her cream flowed over his fingers.

While continuing the sensuous massage with a lighter, less
hurried touch, his hips eased back, his cock pressed to her opening and in one
smooth move her vagina was filled with his sex. That channel was still pulsing
with orgasm when he pulled almost all the way out then plunged to her depths.
When he repeated the hard thrust, he again simultaneously pinched her two nerve
points. She cried out in surprised pleasure as a secondary peak overtook her.
If she hadn’t been so magnificently impaled, she might have collapsed.

Only when her heartbeat quieted a bit did she fully realize
his engorged penis was steadily sliding in and out of her drenched pussy. She
also noticed that his hands were clenched on her hips as though it required all
his strength not to bring his own release without her active participation.

She clenched her vaginal muscles and began pushing against
his motion, perfectly matching his rhythm. It was clearly his turn but as he
picked up the pace and power of his thrusts, she found herself being aroused
once again, partly by the way his cock throbbed and flexed inside her while his
fingers continued to toy with the sensitive flesh outside. However, the
intensity of her arousal was being triggered by the supremely exciting
knowledge that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him and now
she
was
about to make
him
come.

She was finally going to get what she really wanted from
him.

As though aware of her thoughts, he tightened his grip on
her hips even more and escalated from controlled back-and-forth movements to
frantically pounding his rigid sex into her welcoming softness. Within seconds
she was climaxing a third time as he groaned with his own explosive release.

Neither spoke as they caught their breath or while Jeff
untangled himself from his clothing and used his boxer shorts as a towel for
both of them. It took Cory a bit longer to regain the ability to stand without
support.

It took all his willpower and a good deal of strength to
walk over to the office door and lock it. He wasn’t the least bit surprised he
hadn’t thought to do that. His brain hadn’t been functioning on all cylinders
around Cory for some time. There had never been a doubt in his mind that if
given the chance to hold her in his arms, there would be no holding back on his
part. What he was totally surprised by was that she had wanted him just as badly.

“I’m not sure what’s funnier,” she said breaking into his
thoughts, “the fact that you’re still wearing a tie or that you just now
thought to lock the door. Though I’ve gotta say, those legs of yours sort of
make the tie thing forgettable.”

He turned back to her with an unembarrassed smile. God help
him but just looking at her made his head fuzzy and his cock twitch as though
he hadn’t just had one of the greatest climaxes of his life. He could finally
stare right at her like a horny adolescent without worrying about being caught.
His gaze took a leisurely trip down her luscious curves and back up to the eyes
now watching him like he was the hottest man on earth. It made him
feel…invincible.

As he returned to her, however, he couldn’t help but notice
that her dress was back in place and, if not for the rosy tint on her cheeks
and his being naked from the waist down, he’d wonder if he’d simply fantasized
the whole thing. On the other hand, the total contentment he was feeling from
his head to his toes assured him that he had not imagined a second of it.

He cupped her beautiful face in his hands and placed a slow,
sensual kiss on her lips. “Thank you.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Thank
you for putting me out of my misery.” He kissed each cheekbone. “Thank you for
threatening to quit rather than go on like we were.”

She smiled a bit shyly as she wrapped her arms around his
waist and kissed him back. “It wasn’t a threat. I meant it. But I think I
should thank
you
. I guess you know I wasn’t expecting you to react quite
like that.”

He ran his fingers through her hair and brushed his lips
back and forth over hers. He always wondered how she smelled so sweet without
using perfume. Now that he was free to be this close to her he realized the
tantalizing fragrance came from her hair. He gave in to the long-time wish to
fill his lungs with it.

Cory leaned back a little. “But I do think it was pretty
stupid of us to leave the door unlocked.”

That made him chuckle. “Maybe it wasn’t the smartest thing
we’ve ever done together but it wasn’t as dumb as pretending we didn’t want
more than a working relationship either. But while we’re on the subject of not
being smart, we missed the part where we discuss protection.”

She shrugged. “Not much to discuss. Neither of us sleeps around
and you know I can’t get pregnant.”

“Right. But
this
, us finally getting together, makes
up for all the not-so-smart stuff. I’m just sorry it took so long to get here.”

She drew his head down and French-kissed his mouth while her
body molded to his. When she released him she asked, “What about those
ramifications?”

He laughed out loud. “I think that issue has been taken off
the table. Are you satisfied that my response had nothing to do with a fear of
losing you as my assistant?”

She giggled. “You definitely put that concern to rest…very
convincingly I might add. However I am a little confused about how badly you’d
been behaving lately. I really thought you were tired of having me around.”

With a smirk, he took her hand and led her around the desk.
“I’ll need to set the stage before I explain.” He took off his tie and shirt
and tossed them onto his discarded pants. He watched her gaze slide from his
chest to his cock and when she licked her lips blood rushed to his aid.

Grinning at her blatant look of appreciation, he turned her
around so that he could unzip her dress. He wanted to take his time, to slowly
unveil his unexpected gift and savor each inch of silky skin as it was exposed
to him. His lips planted a trail of kisses across her bared shoulders as he
unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. Those sexy shoes, however,
needed to stay right on her pretty little feet. He could hardly believe she was
his to taste, his to touch…
his
.

Cory gasped as Jeff’s hands eased around to the front of her
body and cupped her naked breasts for the first time. She couldn’t help but
notice that the real thing was so much sexier than her fantasy of his doing
this had been.

He sat down in his big executive chair, pulled her sideways
onto his lap and held her in a snug embrace.

His intention to “set the stage” before explaining himself
made her giggle again. “If this is the stage, I can’t wait to see the show.”

“Be patient, Ms. Servwell, good things come to those who
wait.”

Her nipples puckered in response and he grinned. His head
lowered and she leaned back to give him room to do whatever he wished to her.

His tongue flicked over one peak then the other. While one
hand caressed her hip, the other played with her sensitized breasts as he began
his explanation. “I was attracted to you the first time I saw you but you were
happily married, or so we both thought. I swear, I hired you solely on your
abilities. You probably didn’t notice but I couldn’t even let myself touch
you.”

“I noticed. And assumed you were just one of those bosses
who observe the sexual harassment laws very strictly.”

“Hmmph. The ramifications I mentioned had nothing, well,
almost nothing to do with laws or corporate rules. No, the real problem was
that I knew I couldn’t casually touch you and not need more.” He gave one tit a
little squeeze. “Anyway, I managed to keep the attraction out of my head until
your husband walked out on you last year.”

Cory was truly shocked by his confession but she found it
very hard to think about that as his fingers trailed down her abdomen and began
grazing her thigh, inching closer and closer to her pussy without giving it the
attention she now craved.

“Your ex had you so upset, I figured the last thing you
needed was another man jumping into the vacancy before you had a chance to be
single and independent again. But as the months went by, I have to admit, it
got harder and harder to pretend disinterest. I guess I got a little cranky.”

“
Cranky?
That’s sure putting it mildly. So you’re
saying I’m the one to blame for your foul moods?”

He shrugged lightly. “Considering our current position, I’d
say we were both to blame. You see, there were all these times that I’d be
sitting right here, trying to work, and suddenly I’d see us both naked, with
you sitting on my lap. Sort of like this.” His fingers finally made their way
between her inner thighs to stroke her cunt.

She inhaled sharply as her clitoris twitched awake within
its folds. “Sort of?” She detected a distinct twitch on the part of his sex as
well. “Why don’t you tell me
exactly
how you imagined us in this
office?”

“You first,” he said with a sparkle in his eyes. His middle
finger wiggled its way between her labia and toyed with the swollen button he
found there.

She was amazed that he could make something feel like torture
and pleasure at the same time. She squeezed her thighs around his hand then
parted them to give him better access. In quick response, his cock swelled
beneath her bottom. “Actually, we just played out one of my favorite fantasies.
It was almost as if you knew what I wanted.”