“That’s it, baby.” He wrapped an arm around my waist, his other hand pushed my panties to the side, and he slipped a finger inside me. Fuck me, I was getting finger fucked in the hallway outside my office. The thought of us being caught excited me. “So fucking wet. I need to be in you.”
Morgan added another finger, grabbed my right hand and placed it on the bulge in his trousers. He felt hard and thick. I rubbed my hand along his shaft.
“Mmm, yeah just like that, baby,” he moaned and quickened the pace of his fingers.
I rubbed harder and faster. “Morgan, fuck me.” I was so wound up; I had started to ride his fingers. I needed more.
“I’ll make you scream these walls down,” he murmured in my ear.
All rational thought was gone. I gripped the front of his t-shirt, kissing him like he’d quench my thirst, and walked him back towards my office.
CHAPTER 11
MORGAN
In the office, she gripped the bottom of my t-shirt, pulled it up over my head and threw it on the floor. I picked her up and walked to the desk, settling myself in between her legs. I kissed her hard and fast as I pushed her dress up, my hand rubbing her clit through her panties.
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned in between kisses.
My cock responded by straining against the unforgiving fabric of my jeans. “I need you so bad,” I moaned in her ear. “Open your legs for me.”
She did as I asked, lifting her arse a little so I could drag down her panties, my gaze not breaking as I slipped a finger inside her, pumping it hard as I added another. Fuck me, she was wet. My cock felt like it was throbbing in time with my fingers.
“Is this what you wanted? To be finger fucked in your office instead of the hallway?” I kept pumping. She nodded, moving her hips with my hand. “Good. Now, say my name.”
I needed to hear her moan my name. If I only had this one chance with her, then I was going to take all I could. Her pussywas pulsing around my fingers, indicating that she was moving towards an orgasm.
“Morgan, fuck yes. More please… more.” Fuck, just hearing her moan my name as she was coming undone was nearly enough to make me come in my boxers.
“Yes, baby.” I shifted my hand so that my thumb rubbed her clit. Her hips bucked off the table as her orgasm hit hard.
“Morgan, yes…don’t stop…fuck…I’m coming.”
“That’s it, baby. You have no fucking idea what it does to me when I hear you moaning my name.” My movements slowed, but I still hadn’t taken my fingers out of her. My cock was so hard it was near painful.
“I need more. I need you inside me.” She shifted onto her feet, and I slipped my fingers from her as she began tugging at my belt.
“Are you sure?” I asked, placing my hands gently on hers, which were now trying to tug my jeans and boxers down.
I wanted her badly but being finger fucked is different to full on sex. I wanted her to be sure.
“Don’t make me think about it too much, Morg.”
My belt was open, and she popped the buttons on my jeans open quickly. My cock strained to be free, pulsing hard against the unforgiving denim fabric.
“I just don’t want you to…”
“Shh.” She placed a finger on my lips, sliding her other hand into my boxers and gripping my cock.
Shit, her hand around me had me leaking.
“Oh, fuck me,” I moaned, my legs feeling weak. I pulled my wallet out of my jeans pocket and pushed my jeans and boxers down. “You might want to stop that if you want me to fuck you.” She stopped pumping and I wrapped myself in a condom before moving closer to her, lining up the tip of my cock with herentrance. “Andie?” I asked one last time, needing her to be sure about what we were about to do.
“Just fuck me, please. I need you inside me, now.” She gripped my cock and shuffled herself forward so that just the tip entered her. “Oh fuck, that feels so…” She didn’t get to finish her sentence as I thrust inside her to the hilt. “Ohhh.” She breathed out.
“You feel so good. So fucking tight for me.” I thrust hard and fast.
Her moaning was driving me insane. It would be over too soon if she carried on. I pressed my fingers to her clit and made little circular motions. It seemed to work as her moans got louder and she bucked her hips to meet my thrusts. Reluctantly, I pulled myself from inside her, and she looked up at me with pleading eyes.
