“Then, I couldn’t have spread you wide open.” He pushes my legs apart as wide as they go. “Like this.”
He pours the lube onto his dick, then rubs it in, and uses the excess to slide his fingers back into me to warm me up.
His other hand rubs up and down, gripping his dick, and I practically salivated at the sight.
Nate is the hottest man on earth.
Then he begins to pump me with one, two, four fingers, and I can already feel my arousal approaching quickly from the whole scene happening before my eyes.
The taboo, office sex with my boss, with a butt plug stretching me wide open. The lube, Nate jerking himself as he fingers me, the papers I’ve spread across the room, from Nate practically throwing me down on the desk.
What must we look like?
He slides his finger out and over my butt, putting pressure on my hole as his dick lines up with my opening, and he slides in, stretching me to the max.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, adjusting to his size.
“I want to take this plug out and finger your ass so bad,” he breathes, staring down at my spread cheeks.
My head whips side to side. “You are not putting a finger inside of me while my coworkers are right outside these walls.”
He chuckles darkly, then slams into me hard, and I fall forward, catching myself on the side of the desk. My head hangs forward, and my mouth gapes, as he quickly picks up his pace.
He pushes my legs wider as he bends his knees to get a better angle, and I cry out as he hits that special spot.
I throw my head back, my eyes roll, and I’m pretty sure I back out.
All I see are stars as my body begins to quiver in pleasure.
He lifts my leg with his right arm, resting it over his forearm, while his other hand is gripping my hip, guiding me forward and back onto his waiting cock.
No one fucks like Nate; there’s no way it can get better than this. Not that I have anyone to compare him to, but I can’t imagine it gets this.
If I were still a religious person, I’d think I was sent to heaven to live out my life of pleasure. It’s never-ending with him.
All day, all night.
He presses down on the plug, and my body finally gives way, buckling as I shake uncontrollably as my orgasm rushes forward.
Nate’s breathing is loud and labored, and I know he can’t hold back any longer.
I move my hips as quickly as I can in a circular motion, chasing the tingling feeling creeping through my body.
“Oh, fuck yeah. Look at my girl. My beautiful goddess.” He begins to ride me hard, holding nothing back, taking what he needs from me, releasing all his pent-up anger and anxiety from the day. “Come, Mads. Fucking come right now,” he growls.
And of course, I obey like I always do, convulsing on cue. Crying out Nate’s name, feeling my walls close around him as he holds himself deep inside of me as his own orgasm takes over.
We both fall forward, then suddenly Nate’s intercom beeps, and Lizzy’s voice comes over the speaker.
“Nate, your next meeting is here.”
He presses a button. “Thanks. I’ll be out to get them in a few minutes.”
I cover my face, embarrassed that I’m in Nate’s office, with employees right outside. Some that even report to me.
“Don’t.” He takes my arms and holds them behind my back as he peppers my face with kisses. “No one heard us. It’s soundproofed. I promise.”
“How do you always make me lose my head?”
