“My, my, you are a dirty girl, and I like your kind of kink.”
He winks, curling his hand more and pushing harder against me. His other hand reaches up, unbuttoning my blouse and pushing my bra to the side. His fingers pinch my nipple, and the sensation sends me in the other direction.
I hate that I’ve never liked my nipples being played with but call me crazy, I don’t.
My head shakes back and forth as I grind my hips, wanting to ask him to stop but words fail me as I dig in search of my release.
Thankfully, he gets my drift and lets go, fully gripping my entire breast and kneading it softly. I groan my approval, and his lips tilt up slightly, knowing he’s done well.
His fingers pull out and quickly move to my waist, sliding my panties down my legs and off completely. Giving me a devilish grin, he opens his desk drawer, sticking them inside and shutting it with a hard thump.
“I hope you didn’t want those back.” He winks, and I drop my head back with a laugh.
With a quick movement, his belt is undone, and he’s ripping open a condom he had in his back pocket.
“Did you really just have that on you?” I tease.
“A guy can dream, right?”
I eye him suspiciously.
“I was hoping you’d walk in today, and I’d get to fuck you over my desk.” He positions himself perfectly against me. “And look.” He slams inside of me. “I got my wish.”
My arms rush up, grabbing on for dear life to his shoulders as his thrusts speed up, beating against me. His desk starts to slide across the floor, but he doesn’t stop. His movements are rushed, harsh, and I’m shocked to feel the burn deep and low starting so fast.
“We may be alone now, but someone could walk in any minute,” he grunts out.
The thought of being caught rushes through my body and my burn turns into a fire, blazing out of control as I grind harder against him, so close to exactly what I came for.
I hear his heavy breathing in my ear. “Fuck Evangeline, that turned you on even more, didn’t it? You want us to get caught, don’t you? You want someone, say, Charlie, to walk in and see me with my cock in you.”
“Oh, God,” I scream out, riding out my climax that his dirty words brought on faster than I’ve ever felt before. He doesn’t stop his stride, continuing to pound away on me as my clinching subsides, not fully enjoyed, but still amazing.
His hands grip my ass, pulling me into him as he grunts out his release and drops his head to my shoulder, biting it softly.
Our haze of pleasure is short-lived, and he pulls out, sliding off the condom and throwing it in the trash. I jump off his desk, satisfied with my choice to come back and happy knowing this was a quick fuck and nothing else.
“Thanks for that extra lesson, Professor Spence,” I taunt as I start to walk away, smoothing my skirt down to where it belongs.
His hand reaches out, grabbing my ass and wrapping his other arm around my neck, bringing my back to his front.
“That. Will. Happen. Again,” he forces out. “Why don’t we go get a bite to eat now?”
I turn around to face him. “Nope. That’s all I wanted. Thank you.”
He shakes his head slightly. “Tomorrow then. Will you be at Bridge?”
“Is your friend coming back?” I ask.
“What does that matter?”
“You said you like my kind of kink.” I lean in to kiss his cheek. “And my kink is him watching.”
I wink and walk to the door, not turning around but knowing he’s watching my every step.
