Slipping off my heels and stretching my cramped legs under the table, I stopped taking notes long enough to scan the conference room. I was enduring another late night, trapped in a corporate conference room that had dragged on for hours.
I glanced at the faces around the table. Most were listless and bored, except for one. I stared at his steely-blue eyes as they focused on the person talking. His broad shoulders were a perfect example of a muscular build under the fine-tailored suit he was wearing.
I was startled as his head turned in my direction and deliberately fixed his eyes on me. He caught me staring at him, and I blushed. My face turned a deeper shade of red when I realized how exposed and vulnerable he made me feel. With a knowing smile, he released his hold on me, leaving me stunned and wondering if I had imagined the whole thing.
The meeting adjourned, and the room emptied. Packing up equipment kept me busy; I didn’t have time to rationalize why my panties were so moist and sticky. I was glad to be alone. I checked one last time. Then I turned out the lights and took a moment to stare out the window at the sparkling lights of the street below.
I found myself gazing. The lights were just a blur. My thoughts were on the executive with the steely-blue eyes. I could not find a way to stop these foolish desires stirring within me. My thoughts of this handsome man continued to penetrate my mind. Unable to ignore my sudden longing, I grabbed hold of my breasts and squeezed them tightly. I felt my nipples swell within the tight confinement of my bra.
Passion warmed the blood running through my veins, adding to the creamy feeling between my legs. I felt seduced by my ongoing thoughts of him. However, I didn’t expect what happened next; and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I suddenly discovered he was standing behind me. I saw his reflection in the glass, and I gasped. My mind raced. How long was he standing there? What did he see?
I felt his hot breath against my ear as he whispered, “Don’t move. Don’t turn around. Stay perfectly still.”
A surreal moment of terror froze time as I watched his faint, hazy reflection in the window. His hot breath caused my body to tremble and heightened my arousal. Then his moist lips declared what we both knew to be true when he said, “You want this as much as I do.”
I succumbed to my lustful needs when he circled his arms around me. His intimate caress electrified my body. Captivated by his dominance, I yielded to him as he pulled my body tightly against his. He swept my hair aside and ran his hot, wet lips up and down the side of my neck while he ground his hard manhood against my ass.
Lust began to burn in my soul, and I said, “Yes, I want it.”
After I spoke those words, his hands claimed my breasts and mauled them greedily. His teeth bit into my tender neck. Overwhelming pleasure swelled through my body, and a soft whimper escaped my lips as I leaned back against him.
My eyes were closed. I was well on my way to surrendering myself to him. Then my eyes opened as a flash of realization had me suddenly struggling against his hold. “Not here! We’ll get caught!” I whispered loudly.
He held firm against my futile efforts, hushing my fears. “This floor is completely closed. No one will come through here.”
Without hesitation, he unbuttoned my blouse and opened the front to stare at my cleavage bulging between the cups of my bra. He ripped the bra from my breasts, exposing tits to his molesting hands. His hands kneaded my breasts, digging his fingers into my soft flesh. He pinched and pulled my nipples until they ached. He moaned his pleasure while he tortured my tits and ravaged me with kisses and licks.
The intensity of his seductive foreplay left my legs feeling limp. His hand slid between my thighs to find my panties sopping wet. His fingers that barely grazed the gusset of my panties made me dizzy with lust.
I ground my hips forward to feel more of him. He responded with two fingers pressing against the crotch of my panties. Feeling my heat and moisture radiate through my panties made his eager cock throb, and he pulled my panties off in a fury.
He roughly bent me forward. I braced my hands on the windowsill for balance while he yanked my skirt up my bare ass. His nostrils flared to inhale my female heat. He was humiliating. He embarrassed me and turned me on at the same time.
I saw him through the reflection in the glass, unceremoniously unzipping his pants and taking his cock out. I felt him treat my aching clit to the persistent nudging of his bulbous cock head as he slid it between my slick pussy lips.
Penetration was fast as one plunging thrust buried his cock balls-deep in my velvety depths. Every muscle inside my cunt clenched like a vice around his cock as I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure from his quick invasion. He partially withdrew and rammed back in with another thrust, slamming his balls against me again. And again. And again. Driven by his enraged carnal lust, he punched the air from my lungs and rattled my brain with every thrust.
He was not a gentleman in how he went about fucking me. He fucked me like a two-dollar whore, and I begged him for more.
Pushing back to meet his thrusts, it didn’t take long for an orgasm to take me with a shuddering vengeance. Wave after wave sent me whirling as he plundered my hot, juicy cunt with his ramrod cock. His balls tightened, and in a low guttural growl, he flooded my cunt with gush after gush of hot creamy cum.
While I still tremored with pleasure, he withdrew and pulled me up with my back against his chest. He hoarsely whispered against my ear, “Not a word about this. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” I mumbled.
And with a final crushing caress, he was gone as quickly as he came. I was left panting hard as blood pounded in my temples, and pleasure still throbbed between my legs. A coy smile slowly creased my lips. There was satisfaction in knowing that I had enjoyed it as much as he did. I was sure he would find me again.
