In the dimly lit office, the only source of light coming from the flickering fluorescent lamp above, Tamara, a stunning woman with dark skin and hips that could make any man’s head turn, was working late into the night. The sound of her fingers tapping against the keyboard was the only noise that filled the otherwise silent room.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and in walked Xavier, a tall and handsome man with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. Tamara looked up from her work, her heart skipping a beat as she took in his appearance.
“I thought I’d find you here,” Xavier said, his voice low and sultry. “Working late again?”
Tamara nodded, her breath hitching as Xavier approached her desk. He leaned against it, his eyes never leaving hers.
“You know, you shouldn’t work so hard,” Xavier said, his hand reaching out to brush a stray strand of hair from Tamara’s face. “You deserve a break.”
Tamara’s heart raced as Xavier’s fingers trailed down her cheek, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with desire.
“I could use a break,” Tamara whispered, her voice barely audible.
Xavier’s lips curved into a smirk as he leaned down, his mouth meeting Tamara’s in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and Tamara responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Xavier’s hands roamed over Tamara’s body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses and nibbles that made Tamara gasp.
Xavier’s hands reached under Tamara’s blouse, his fingers finding her nipples and pinching them gently. Tamara arched her back, her hips bucking as Xavier’s other hand reached under her skirt, his fingers finding her wet and ready.
Xavier’s fingers circled Tamara’s clit, making her moan louder. He slid a finger inside her, pumping it in and out as Tamara’s breathing became more ragged.
Tamara’s hips moved in time with Xavier’s fingers, her moans filling the room. Xavier added another finger, stretching her and making her gasp.
Xavier’s thumb continued to circle Tamara’s clit as he pumped his fingers in and out of her. Tamara’s moans grew louder, her breathing becoming more erratic.
With one final thrust, Xavier sent Tamara over the edge. She cried out, her back arching as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Xavier pulled his fingers out of Tamara, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean. Tamara watched, her breathing still erratic as Xavier’s eyes met hers.
“I think we both needed that break,” Xavier said, a smirk on his face.
Tamara nodded, still breathless. “Yes, we did.”
Xavier helped Tamara to her feet, his arms wrapping around her as he kissed her deeply. Tamara melted into him, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
As they broke the kiss, Xavier looked down at Tamara, his eyes filled with desire. “I want you,” he whispered.
Tamara nodded, her breathing still erratic. “I want you too.”
Xavier picked Tamara up, setting her on the edge of her desk. He reached for his belt, undoing it and pulling his pants down.
Tamara watched as Xavier’s cock sprang free, hard and ready. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his shaft.
Xavier groaned as Tamara began to stroke him, her fingers tight around his cock. He reached down, his fingers finding her entrance and sliding inside.
Tamara moaned as Xavier’s fingers filled her, her hips moving in time with his fingers. Xavier removed his fingers, replacing them with his cock.
Tamara gasped as Xavier entered her, her nails digging into his shoulders. Xavier began to thrust, his hips moving in time with Tamara’s.
Tamara’s moans grew louder as Xavier’s thrusts became more intense. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
Xavier’s thrusts grew faster, his breathing becoming more erratic. Tamara could feel him getting closer, his cock swelling inside her.
With one final thrust, Xavier sent Tamara over the edge. She cried out, her back arching as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Xavier followed shortly after, his cock twitching inside Tamara as he came. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing labored.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat. Xavier pulled out of Tamara, helping her to her feet.
Tamara adjusted her skirt, her cheeks flushed with pleasure. Xavier pulled up his pants, a satisfied smile on his face.
“We should do that again sometime,” Xavier said, his voice low and sultry.
Tamara nodded, her breathing still erratic. “Yes, we should.”
Xavier left the office, leaving Tamara alone with her thoughts. She smiled to herself, her body still tingling with pleasure.
Tamara knew she would be working late again tomorrow night, but she didn’t mind. She knew that Xavier would be there, ready and willing to give her the break she needed.
