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It was late. The office was empty everyone had long since headed home or somewhere else you didn't really care. The only ones that should've been left in the building were you and probably the overnight janitors. So you thought.You glanced up when you heard someone knocking on your office door.
Toji was leaning against your chocolate brown wooden door. He wore a tight white blouse that failed to hide his defined muscles with long black slack pants. "You're leaving late", Toji chuckled dryly entering further into your office. "Nothing for me at home so", you chuckled. "And I had some work needed to be done there".
"Hm", he hummed stopping behind you causing you to turn around to face him. You look him up and down caught off guard slightly when he stood behind you and not in front of your desk.
"Did you need something", you asked smiling politely. "No, just wanted to come to see me", he answered. "Did you now", you chuckled dryly. "Mhm", he hummed moving closer to you until your legs were touching. You didn't even need to glance down to feel the hard-on he had under his pants. You felt the heat against your thigh from it.
"You left me hungry you know", he sighed reaching out to grab your chin. "We could do that office fantasy you always wanted".
"Is that you talking or your broke side talking", you chuckled moving your head back and avoiding his hand. "I don't usually give money to those I sleep with you know".
"First time for everything", he smiled his hand grabbing a hold of your waist and guiding you forward until your chest pressed up against his. Tilting your head to the side you allowed him to ghost his lips against the skin of your jaw before moving lower. "
"I need to feel you around me again", he groaned pressing his groin more against your thigh, you feel it twitch slightly.
"I sat outside in that chair for an hour, waiting for you to be done", he spoke leaving a slow trail of harsh kisses. His other hand grabbed a hold of your other side forcing you to stay pressed up against him.
The position made you part your thighs stretching out your pencil skirt a bit. He was nearly grinding himself against your thigh desperate for the clothes to just disaster and sink himself back inside of you. "
You know how close I was to just barge in here", he groaned his kisses turning harder as if the previous ones were soft ones. With every kiss, he threatened to nip and suck at your skin wanting to leave an obvious mark on you.
"Could act out that fantasy right now", he chuckled to himself. "Pinning my boss down, tearing your skirt off, sink inside of you, and f*ck you until your clawing at your fancy and expensive desk", he groaned nudging your thighs to open more with his legs now standing in between your thighs. His bulge was pressing up against the front thin fabric of your underwear.
