The office tryst

She had been working at the firm for months, tirelessly pushing herself to meet deadlines. One day, after a particularly grueling meeting, she found herself alone in the office. The room was quiet, save for the distant hum of the overhead lights. She leaned back in her chair, letting out a tired sigh. Then, he walked in—a tall, muscular figure with a commanding presence that made her stomach flutter. His dark eyes narrowed as he closed the door softly behind him. She could feel his gaze burning through her, making her skin warm. He approached her slowly, each step heavy and deliberate. She tried to stand, but her legs betrayed her, leaving her shaky and vulnerable. His big hand reached out, cupping her face gently, yet there was an underlying force that made her shiver. She felt his breath on her ear as he leaned in close, murmuring something unintelligible. Then, without warning, he lifted her onto the desk, his strong arms cradling her. She gasped as he began to kiss her deeply, his lips pressing hard against hers. His large hand moved down, exploring her body with a mixture of hunger and reverence. She moaned softly, her hands tangled in his thick hair. His movements were slow and deliberate, every touch intentional. He seemed to take his time, savoring each moment as he stripped away her clothes, revealing her curves beneath. She arched her back, pressing against him, wanting more. He growled low in his throat, his voice rough as he instructed her to lie back. His big cock entered her slowly, the thickness filling her completely. She gasped, her eyes widening as she felt the stretch and fullness. He began to move, each thrust deliberate and forceful, his pace increasing with each passing moment. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, moaning with pleasure. The sounds of their passion filled the room, every movement synchronized and intense. He picked up the pace, driving into her hard, his thickness filling her completely with each thrust. She felt the buildup coming, her body trembling as she approached her climax. Just as she was about to explode, he slowed, keeping her on the edge. He shifted his position, changing the angle, and then began to pump faster, sending her over the precipice into a wild orgasm. The waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her breathless and trembling in his arms. He continued until he was spent, his movements still strong and controlled. Finally, he slowed, pulling away and standing tall, his big frame towering over her as she lay vulnerable on the desk. She looked up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of wonder and submission. He reached down, his hand cupping her once more, before pulling back, leaving her to process the intensity of what had just happened.