'Til Death - Chris Motionless Love Story

Chapter Three - Yeah, Maybe it Was

SALEM'S POV
The kiss seemed like it lasted for an eternity, and I was slightly hoping he'd never pull away. It felt so nice. The kiss was slow and soft, not harsh and forceful, and he backed me up against the desk. This has to be the most unpleasant timing for this to happen, but for some reason that seemed to turn him on even more. I bit my lip as he pulled away, resting his forehead back on mine. His eyes were still softly shut, his brow furrowed, and then he put his lips against mine again. This time it was a deeper, more passionate kiss, and he had my back laying on the desk now, his hands on either side of me pinning me down. My hair was falling over the edge of the desk, threatening to touch the floor. Something about this felt wrong... but also right. I mean, I certainly wasn't going to stop him. He cascaded kisses down my neck and to my chest, then popped a few buttons of my top open. His lips trailed over the top of my breasts, leaving small kisses where they landed, and the occasional nip which made me bite my lip. Chris abruptly lifted my legs and pulled me more to the edge of the desk, then bunched my flowy red skirt up to my his as he caressed my tattooed thighs. His every touch caused me to take sharp inhales and small groans as he kissed my inner thighs. I could feel his smirk against my skin. He knew what he was doing to me. Everything else was slipping my mind as his lips neared my panties. He bit down on the hem of them and started to slightly pull them down with his teeth as teased me with his fingers. I covered my mouth the moment I felt a single finger go in as to not alert anyone of what was happening in Chris' office behind his closed door. He grinned, and slid a second one in. He curled his fingers as he moved them in and out of me. I ran my fingers through my hair as the other hand stayed clasped on my mouth. Chris then worked his tongue, swirling it on my clit. After so long of nothing this felt like absolute bliss. He withdrew his fingers and tongue after a few minutes, and then stood up, wrapping his fingers around his belt to undo it. At that point, I didn't care what was happening. All I knew was that I wanted this. He put his tip at my entrance, and used my thighs to help him push himself in. He was fighting to hold back the groans that wanted to escape from his mouth. Using my thighs as leverage once again, he pushed in and out, picking up the pace until I had to grip onto the edge of the desk. I opened my mouth in silent moans as he filled me, desperately hoping no one would barge in unexpectedly.

"Where do you want me to cum, baby?" He whispered, slowing his thrusts. No one had ever asked me that before, I have an IUD so it was never a question.

"Just cum inside, it's fine." He didn't exactly ask any questions before I felt him release into me, and he pulled his cock out. It was glistening from my cum, and we were both breathless from the speed of things. Of course we had to be fast, no one could know this was happening. Not here, not now. I mean, I'd be the town slut for fucking a man I'd only known for two days.
At the end of the day I was able to leave right at 5pm, so I clocked out and quickly gathered my things. As I walked out the door, Chris stopped me.

"Salem! Hey, wait up!" He shouted after me. I turned to face him.

"Do you need something?" I asked him. He seemed a little taken aback by my tone, but it was only because after our moment in his office he hadn't said a word to me.

"I just wanted to let you know that what happened in the office, it-"

"It was just a one time hook up? Never to happen again? We will carry on like it never happened? Yeah, I've been through it before." He nervously rubbed his neck as he looked down.

"Yes... Perhaps you're right. It would be best to not let that happen again. But I will still see you in the morning?" It was almost as if he wanted to make sure he hadn't fucked up anything, which he did, but I wasn't going to let him know that. He seemed rather... fragile.

"Yes, Chris. I will be in tomorrow morning." I unlocked my car door, and got in, then Chris placed his hand on it.

"Wait, Salem," he hesitated, "I... I'll see you in the morning."