Falling for You

Chapter Thirteen

"I'm sorry, what?" I ask. "I want you, now. You didn't let me fuck you at home, but now I'm going to fuck you here,on my desk." He says, removing stuff from his deck. He puts the stuff on top of the cabinets. My jaw drops, is he serious? holy shit. "Are you serious?" I say looking around. "Oh, I am dead serious." He says. He takes off his shirt, revealing his muscular body and happy trail. He unbuckles his belt, takes off his pants, takes off his shoes, socks, and then my boxers, the ones I let him borrow. He springs free. Holy fucking shit! He isn't playing. After all, the door is locked. I take off my waist apron, tie, shirt, my pants, shoes, socks, but leave on my boxers. "Off." He growls. I take them off and now we are both naked, here in his office. "Come here." He says. I walk to him and he places his hands on my behind, squeezing  them as we kiss. He brings me to him, our erections rubbing against each other, I feel him getting hard. We kiss violently for five minutes. "Here. Bend over the desk." He says. The surface of the desk is cold. He spreads my legs apart and I turn around to see him, he gives me his wicked, wicked grin. He puts two fingers in his mouth and sucks. "Here." He says, slipping those same fingers into my mouth. "Now suck." He says, I do as I'm told. He then rolls his chair over and sits. He sucks on his fingers again, and he spits into my behind. He inserts his fingers, in there! And I immediately throw my head back. Oh my goodness. He circles his fingers around and around, and I grab on to the desk, tightly. He continues until I feel his mouth on my behind, inserting his tongue and fingers. Holy fuck, this is hot. I want to scream, but I can't. "You. Are. Delicious." He says, breathless. He stops and spits onto my behind again, he finally stands. I watch as he spits onto his hands and strokes his erection. He looks into my eyes as he pleasures himself and he then throws his head back. "Fuck, this feels good." He says. I turn back around and look at the door, someone can probably walk in right now. He puts his hands on my mouth and slams into me, taking me by surprise, I scream silently into his hands as he pounds into me. "Oh, yes, fuck." He says, breathless. We are actually fucking in his office, this is hot. He inserts his fingers into my mouth, the ones he used to torture me. I can taste myself. I want to please him, I suck on his long fingers while he slams and slams into me. He groans and slides out of me. "Get on your knees, quick." He says, breathless, I do as I'm told. He strokes his erection fast, I stare up at him, his eyes are shut, his lips parted as he groans, and finally he finds his release. He throws his head back. "Ah, fuck." He says through clenched teeth. I quickly open my mouth, I immediately swallow the warm, salty liquid. I suck on him as he continues to erupt in my mouth. I suck until I feel his pubic hairs on my face, yum. "Ah." He moans. I stop and stare up at him. He is giving me his grin. "You are delicious too." I say wiping my mouth. I get up and he kisses me, violently. He pulls away. "I want to fuck you again, but I think we've been in here for too long." He says with a smile. Holy shit! Sex at work. That was hot.