I was in the office alone, yet again, and I could not get him off my mind. All I could think about was ways to get him off. I smiled to myself. Sigh. I could not begin to understand why he had this effect on me.

I heard the bells chimed to the front door and pretended to focus on work. My head started to hurt from all the thoughts that ran loosely in my mind the whole day. I looked up and I saw him. There he goes giving me that ridiculous school girl feeling I hated so much.

As he came closer, I became instantly aroused. It was so automatic when I saw him. This lust was ridiculous I couldn’t help it if I tried. He looked me and smiled. I hated that so damn much. My throat became dry and I took a sip of my water. We were alone and the thought of being alone almost made me scared to be next to him. I was scared for his sake. I wanted him and I wanted HIM. He knew. He enjoyed messing with me. Little did he know, if I didn’t care about his job, I would fuck him up and down this office, no hesitation.

“What are you thinking about?” He asked

I always felt his questions were trick questions. My tongue was slick and I was trying my best not to slip up at work. Yet he made it so damn easy to do.

I looked at him and smiled before I responded.

“Do you want to know everything? Or just a little piece?”

“Everything.”

“Well I’ll only give you a little piece” I laughed

“Why? I want everything.”

I always read into his words. It sent hormonal waves throughout my body making that ring on my clit rub as I gently shook my legs. Damn it. I need not to want this man the way I do. I don’t know what it is about him but I got to give in to him, even though he has my attention.

“I’m thinking about leaning you on that desk and sucking your dick,” I pointed to the left. "Or even bending over on the other desk and watch you take me from behind.” I pointed in the next direction.

“I don’t know. Just a thought.” I looked and shrugged my shoulders.

“Is that right?” He answered walking closer to me

I shrugged my shoulders again leaving his imagination to go whatever direction it felt.

He came to my desk.

“Why are you fucking with me?”

“But I’m not. I’m just honest.” I bit my lips. I felt my breathing slowed down the closer he got.

I needed a release and I needed it quick. It has been months since my last fix yet I felt my pussy getting wetter by the second.

“Fuck” I mumbled.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

Closing time had approached and I excused myself to start the process. I locked the front door and turned off the lights. Walking back towards my desk, I looked at the time.

“Why are you still here?” I asked curiously.

“I’m thinking.” He answered staring at me.

“About what?’

After turning off all the lights. He grabbed me and kissed me. It was soft yet eager and I felt his want beginning to grow on me. I slowly move against him as our kiss intensified. His hands roamed the curves of my body until they landed on my ass. He grabbed it firmly just the way I like it and I couldn’t help but moan softly.

I broke the kiss and stepped away. My breathing was a little heavy and my pussy was very wet.

“Why are you doing this to me? Like really?”

“You want it don’t you?” He asked firmly

There he goes with his trick questions again. I stepped forward and grabbed a hold of the bulge in his pants that had grown. Starting with the head, I felt my way down the rest of his shaft to feel his firmness. He groaned softly as I massaged him through his jeans. His hands found its way to my breasts and as his fingers felt my nipples through the material, it sent a shiver through my body. I stopped massaging his dick and stepped away once more.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish.” I said

“There you go messing with me again.” He stated

He came towards me and raised my shirt over my head exposing my black bra and upper body. Part of me was telling myself to behave but my pussy was on fire. I stepped away, backing myself up into the back door. He walked towards me.

“You running from me now?”

“Never run. Just looking out for you.” I responded as I locked the door.

He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the ground. He stepped out and came closer. His fingers found their way up my skirt to my inner thighs and I felt myself jump.

I spread my legs just a little so he can gain more access. To his surprise, I was wetter than he expected. He explored me a little before he felt the piercing hook just above my clit. He rubbed it softly making me more aroused. I wasn’t sure if it was because it had been so long or I was extremely attracted to this man.

I removed his hand and place each finger in my mouth. I sucked each slowly and attentively. I love the taste of me. It sends me into overdrive. His other hand found its way to my navel where he admired the diamond jewelry piece that lay above my belly button. His hands traveled up to my breast, feelings the barbell through the material of the bra. He then lifted me in his arm, wrapping my legs around his lower back. I’m a sucker for this position. The day I chose to wear a skirt, is the day he decides to make a move.

“Ain’t this a bitch.” I said to myself

Before I could protest, I already felt him making his way through my tightness.

“Shittt…” was the only words that could escape my lips.

It felt too damn good for me to say stop. As he thrust inside of me, I moaned in his ear. I called his name. The feelings of his dick rubbing against my walls was too much. It felt like it’s been forever. I placed my hands around his head and whispered in his ear.

“Take it.”

I tried my best not to bite him but he felt so damn good at this point. As he fucked me, he used the wall for balance. I needed to feel more.

“Let me ride,” I whispered.

With that said, he lifted me over to a nearby chair where he sat down.

“You’re so tight,” He said under his breath

I smiled at him as I adjusted myself on him. I began to slow grind on his dick. I was so wet, he kept slipping out. He held on to my waist so that he had better control of my body. With my bra still intact, I unfasten it allowing my breasts to rub freely against him. My nipple stood erect. He was shocked at my nipple piercings but it seem to arouse him even more. He took my right nipple in his mouth gently and sucked on it softly as I started to bounce on his dick.

I slowly raised my body so that the head of his dick alone teased my hole and came back down. After doing this for couple strokes, he decided he wanted to pick up the tempo. So we did. I continued to bounce on his dick, enjoying it as long as I could. As we continued to fuck on the chair, I couldn’t help but think of someone walking in on us. It enhanced my arousal. I felt my orgasm coming near as he continued to hit my spot. I heard a knock on the door.

“Papi…” I moaned.

There goes the knock again.

“Damn.” He said as he slowly down and pulled out of me

“Fuck! Why now.” I said

“Calm down. You know we are still at work” He smiled at me.

I looked down at him and remove myself from his lap. He slowly got up and grabbed his pants. While trying to put them, I grabbed hold of his dick. I dropped almost to my knees and took him in my mouth. I wanted to taste me on his dick before I had to let him go. I tasted his pre-cum mixed with my juices and I began to get aroused one more time. His eyes closed as he savored the moment of his shaft on my tongue. I took it all in, just once, enough for him to feel the back of my throat and let him go.

“Damn.” He opened his eyes.

The knock them came around the back of the building and without sudden movements, I stopped. I pulled him out and got up.

“We need to go before we get in trouble.” I laughed.

He walked towards the restroom after putting on his pants. I replaced my shirt and gently fixed my hair. Whoever was knocking on the door finally left when they got no response. When he came back out of the restroom, we kissed and he went through the front door. When I was sure he was gone, I headed to the rest room to clean up but not before making myself cum. If he couldn’t finish the job, I would. I finger-fucked myself in the restroom but my pussy knew that it was not how she wanted to release.

“Damn, this shit is ridiculous! I need more. He better stop teasing me like this.” My frustration begun to show.

I couldn’t even tell him how bad I wanted to cum on his dick. No text. No call. That was the rule we agreed on. As I locked up the office, I walked to my car. The rain clouds was forming in the sky. Thunder and lightning sounded and appeared, respectively. The rain knows it was fucking with me and my hormones. Now I had to go home and put out the fire that burned between my legs by other means

“Fuck my life.” I said to myself as I started my car and drove away.