The Seduction in the Office

It was another long day at the office, the air thick with tension and the hum of fluorescent lights. Emma had been eyeing her boss, Mr. Thompson, all day. His suit fit him perfectly, outlining his muscular ass and broad shoulders. She couldn’t wait until after work to get what she wanted. She knew she wanted him to fuck her hard and fast on the desk. When the clock struck five, she sauntered into his office, her heels clicking on the tile floor.

Mr. Thompson looked up from his desk, his eyes widening as he took in her tight skirt and low-cut blouse. “Emma, what can I do for you?” he asked, his voice husky. Emma smiled, shutting the door behind her and locking it.

“I think you know what I want, Mr. Thompson,” she said, walking around his desk and straddling him in his chair. She felt his cock harden against her pussy through his slacks. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered, grinding against him.

Mr. Thompson groaned, his hands moving to her ass, squeezing and kneading. “You’re playing with fire, Emma,” he warned, but his voice was thick with desire.

Emma smirked, leaning down to suck on his earlobe. “I like it hot, Mr. Thompson,” she murmured, before nipping at his neck. She felt his hands move to her blouse, quickly unbuttoning it and pushing it aside. Her bra was next, her breasts spilling out as he pulled the cups down.

His mouth was on her nipples, sucking and biting, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy. She moaned, grinding harder against him, feeling his cock throb against her. He groaned, his hands moving to her skirt, pushing it up to her waist. His fingers found her panties, pushing them aside to rub her clit.

“You’re so fucking wet, Emma,” he growled, slipping a finger into her pussy. She cried out, her head falling back as he finger-fucked her, his thumb circling her clit. She rocked