The desk

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Kamala was under the desk you and her were in a very heated session when someone started to walk in
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Kamala grins, clearly enjoying the effect she's having on you. She continues to tease you, her tongue tracing delicate patterns on your skin. She moves her hands higher, her fingers gently grazing the edges of your panties.

As I hear the person get closer I reach down grabbing her mouth cover it so she knows not to speak

The door opens and a staff member walks in, completely unaware of what's happening under the desk. They approach your desk, looking down at you with a smile.

"Hey, I just wanted to let you know that I'm heading out for the day." They say calmly

"Okay did you get anymore polls?" I ask trying not to pay attention to Kamala fingers rubbing up and down my leg

The staff member nods and hands you a folder. "Yes, I got the polls for Nevada. They're all here. Is there anything else you need?"

"I don't think sooo" I say as casually as I can. I feel a finger slowly rub on my clit. I bit my lip to try not to moans

The staff member notices your sudden silence and raises an eyebrow. "Are you okay? You look a little flushed." Meanwhile, Kamala continues to tease you under the desk, her finger moving in slow circles on your clit.

I try to close my legs but she opens them about up. "Yes I'm ok probably being working too much

The staff member nods, still looking concerned. "You should take a break. You've been working nonstop for days. It's not healthy."
Kamala grins and moves her finger faster, trying to push you over the edge

"I will in a little bittt I'm so close" I cover my mouth with my hand

The staff member seems satisfied with your answer and nods again. "Okay, if you're sure. Just make sure you take care of yourself. Don't overwork yourself."
Kamala smirks and whispers, her voice barely audible. "You're close, huh? I can feel it."

I move my hand back under the desk grabbing her hair "I won't goodnight"

Kamala's eyes widen in surprise as you grab her hair, but she doesn't stop what she's doing. In fact, she seems to take it as a challenge, and she add two fingers in her movements become intense. She continues to tease and play with your clit moving faster and faster.

The staff member nods and smiles. "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow. Have a good night!"  They turn to leave, completely oblivious to what's happening under the desk.

Kamala grins and whispers in your ear, her breath hot against your skin. "They're gone now, sweetheart. You can make all the noise you want."

"Shitttt your not mmm god funny Kamala" I breathe out

Kamala laughs quietly and looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I'm not trying to be funny. I just love seeing you all flustered like this. It's so hot." She leans in and kisses your inner thigh, lips lingering

"Kamala I'm gonna". I bit my lip throwing my head back hooting the chair

Kamala grins and nods, her eyes locked on yours. "I know, sweetheart. Go ahead. Let go. I want to feel you come undone." She continues to work her magic, her fingers moving faster and faster as she pushes you closer and closer

"Oh god... fuck"

Kamala grins wider as she sees you start to lose control. She can feel your body tensing up, and she knows you're about to come. "That's it, sweetheart. Just let go. Come for me."

"Ughhhh" my grip on her hair gets tighter. I start to feel my legs shaking

Kamala grins, your body shaking with pleasure. She continues to work her magic, prolonging your orgasm for as long as possible. When you finally come down from your high, she leans back and looks up at you, a satisfied smile on her face. "You're so beautiful when you come, sweetheart. I could watch you like that all day."

I sit there for a second nit saying anything the power of the orgasm took everything out of me

smiling at you. She looks up at you with a mixture of affection and amusement. "You okay, sweetheart? You look a little dazed."

I hold up on finger to her

Kamala laughs and nods, waiting for you to catch your breath. She runs her hands up and down your thighs, her touch gentle and soothing.

"Mmm I'm ok that was a lot"
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NOTES

never short one shot but been in my head for a little

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