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He sits there, looking at the monitor, waiting for the page to load...wishing it would hurry...So much work to do...so little time. He clasps his hands behind his head, and closes his eyes as the soft leather chair draws him back into the folds, embracing him...he dozes while he waits. For a minute he isn't sure, but he is hearing things. He opens his eyes to see the screen in front of him and it's not the page he was loading.
desk in the same chair...but there is
something very different...He shakes
his head and rubs his eyes in disbelief.
She walks up behind him and leans over the back of the chair letting her hands slide down over his shoulders and inside the front of his shirt...feeling his warm skin.
turns around looking for her, expecting
to see her there...but the room is
empty, all but for him. His eyes go back
to the monitor.
She sighs and kisses his neck, then turns the chair around...she sees that look in his eyes, and grins at him.
Stepping back, she unbuttons her blouse, sliding it from her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. She unsnaps her jeans, lowering them over her hips, stepping out of them.
Standing up, he slips his hands under her arms, unhooks her bra and pulls it from her. Their bodies mold together as he takes her hands in his, interlacing them...lifting them up, resting them on the gentle curves of her breasts, bringing them to his lips for a warm, wet kiss. His tongue traces the lengths of each finger, feeling the flush of her skin, a chill running through her body.
his eyes away for a second...not wanting
to miss anything...yet still not comprehending.
Tracing a finger between her breasts, he coyly looks into her gorgeous eyes, feeling her so close to him. He takes her hands, placing them on his hips, his hands sliding over hers. His hands slide gently around her as she feels his lean body against hers. He caresses the small of her back as her breasts rise against his chest, her breath brings her sweetly to his lips. Their tongues intertwine in an embrace.
fingers...the scent of her perfume as
he nuzzles her hair...her soft lips against his.
His mouth moves ever so softly to the nape of her neck, his lips drifting gently over her soft skin...sweetly and sensually sucking the lobe of her ear, his strong hands caressing the curves of her butt. His mouth closes over the smooth curves at the top of her breasts, the tips of his fingers slipping beneath the edges of her lace panties. His fingers sweeping gently over the very top of her mound, his mouth moving over her firm nipples...gently sucking.
Her back arches as his mouth closes over her nipples...his gentle bites making her sigh softly. His tongue swirls over each nipple, his hands cupping the gentle curves of her butt. He lifts her, carrying her to the bedroom, gently laying her on the bed.
perspiration appear on his forehead
as he clutches the arms of the chair,
still wondering what is happening.
She eagerly watches as he discards his shirt and pants. He settles on the bed beside her, kissing her lightly.
His hands slip beneath the delicate material that restrains her wetness, gently removing them as his mouth moves downward on her. Her hands run through his hair as his tongue gently teases her from her belly button all the way down to her wet clit.
His tongue dances slowly over her, her body arching to take him deeper into her. He teases, gently letting his tongue run down the insides of her thighs, her legs draping over his shoulders, pulling him in.
His tongue bathes her clit, sucking gently in long sweet pulls...his lips washing over her sweetness...his tongue and fingers teasing her opening.
his mind wanders...he can smell her
...taste her..
He wants her desperately.
His fingers slip gently into her, his tongue swirling on her clit...her soft moans getting shorter, wanting him to suck harder...taking her fully into his mouth one second, slowing teasing her with just his tongue the next...looking up into her pleading eyes, softly whispering that nothing has ever tasted so sweet...his mouth closing back over her.
He moans softly, his tongue entering her, his hands cupped beneath her butt bringing her closer and deeper into his mouth...loving the taste of her so much. His tongue quickening as he thrusts it deeper and deeper, wanting her more and more with each passing moment...wanting her to be his.
breath comes in short, quick gasps.
Sensing her need for release, his pace quickens, feeling her every movement as she rises and falls against his tongue...loving the tempo of her body against him...the sweet smell of her excitement. He dives deeper bringing her towards ecstasy...his tongue swirling over the entire length, knowing so well that she is almost there...such incredible feelings for her sweep over him. He wants his love to make her explode. Clamping her thighs tightly around him, he pulls her even closer, riding the waves of her passion.
He brings her to ecstasy with a gentle rhythmic stroking of his tongue...watching her attentively, as her stomach and breasts rise and fall in quick spasms...her body shimmering with perspiration.
As she calms, he starts moving up her body...kissing her tummy, flicking his tongue over her breast, watching her twitch. She raises her head to meet his lips...their kiss is intense.
Getting up, he reaches for her legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. Rolling over onto her stomach, she raises her butt, shifting her knees apart. He moves behind her, guiding his hardness between her legs, slowly advancing into her wet opening. Arching her back and bracing herself, he glides in and out.
...the blood rushing downward...
his breathing heavier. He glances
towards the bedroom...wishing.
She turns to him with pure lust in her eyes. He grabs her hips, grinding into her at the end of each thrust, listening to her moans and soft screams. Her cries are like music to him, driving fast and hard into her. He watches her breasts swaying back and forth.
Beads of sweat trickle down his back...tickling...his back arching...pushing hard into her. Her body tenses...the thrill he feels is more than he can stand.
His body stiffens, his hot liquid exploding into her dark, moist abyss. She quivers as he grabs her hips, ramming himself into her, draining himself...their bodies crashing together.
She collapses on the bed. He falls beside her, pulling her wet body close to his, kissing her, embracing her. She tells him that he is the best lover she ever had, he is pleased. They lay close together, eyes closed.
and relaxes as he envisions
his own release.
She walks up behind him and leans over the back of the chair letting her hands slide down over his shoulders and inside the front of his shirt...feeling his warm skin.
His eyes fly open and he turns around...He does a double take...to the screen...then to her...then back to the screen.
