Nathan
Sully may have won our fourth game in a row of NHL on Playstation. But the only person really winning right now is me.
I wouldn't really consider myself a religious guy. But God, if you're up there. Thank you. Thank you for thinking I deserve to be rewarded with this sight.
When Mia dropped her coat I really thought I was dreaming. Fuck I just want to marry her right here, right now. I thought she would be tired since we got in late last night. But I couldn't be more wrong.
"We don't need an actual office to have office sex, plus we have a library room with a desk in it," she whispers in my ear.
I take a step back to just get another look at her before I completely ravage her body.
The hint of cleavage sticking out of her black shirt and the way it's tied in a knot around her stomach. The black pants sticking to all the right dips like a second skin to her body. And fuck the underwear, peeking out from under her pants right in the front. People say white usually signifies innocence. But right now Mia is anything but.
I don't even know where to start with her looking like this in front of me. I just want to enjoy how fucking stunning she looks and keep this in my spank bank for when she's not with me on the road.
"Any day now Nate," Mia says, getting impatient with my staring.
"I-I...fuck babe," I tell her grabbing her hips and smashing them to mine. "Jump," I tell her and she does, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I walk towards our bedroom wanting to show her how much I love her instead of bending her over the desk. That's for later.
"What no office sex?" She questions me as I lay her down on the bed.
I just smile at her and kiss her on her temple. "Maybe later, but right now, with you looking like this, I just want to love you right here," I tell her as I unbutton the few buttons left on her shirt, motioning for her to lift up a bit so I can pull it off. She has a white bra to match her white underwear, making me even harder beneath my joggers.
"You're perfect baby, I'm really the luckiest guy in the world," we do quick work of undressing each other. Getting rid of every piece of clothing article until I feel her bare chest pressed up against mine and can't wait any longer.
I don't even bother with the foreplay since she's already dripping when I take off her panties, and there was no hiding how ready I was.
I finally sink into heat, feeling her warmth surround me and let out a moan against her lips. She grabs onto my shoulders, holding onto me tightly, nails digging into my biceps. as I slowly move in and out of her at a steady pace.
"Faster Nate," Mia says breathlessly.
I take one of her legs and throw it over my shoulder. Making her instantly let out a moan from the feeling of the new position. I quicken my pace and I know she's reaching the edge. I need her to come before I do since her little office girl outfit already got me worked up. I bring one hand to her throbbing clit between our bodies and start rubbing her with my thumb as I continue to pound her with my fast movements.
"N-Nate, don't stop, I'm coming," she grabs onto the sheets and I feel her clench around me as her body starts to shake.
"Fuck Mia, me too," she clenches around me again and theres not stopping me now. As she's riding out her high I quickly pull out, grabbing the base of my hardened cock and release myself all over her stomach.
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