In the dimly lit office of a bustling metropolis, two colleagues, Sarah, a confident woman in her late twenties with fiery red hair, and Tom, a handsome man in his early thirties, found themselves alone after a long day of work. Their eyes met, and an undeniable spark ignited between them.
“I’ve wanted to tell you something, Sarah,” Tom began, his voice low and sincere. “Ever since we started working together, I’ve found myself drawn to you. I think you’re incredible.”
Sarah blushed, feeling a surge of excitement run through her veins. “I’ve felt the same way, Tom. I’ve been trying to find the right moment to tell you.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Tom leaned in, gently pressing his lips against Sarah’s. She responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. Their kiss deepened, tongues dancing together in a passionate duel.
Tom’s hands wandered, finding their way to Sarah’s perky breasts. He squeezed and massaged them gently, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Sarah moaned, arching her back and pressing her body against his.
Breaking their kiss, Tom trailed his lips down Sarah’s neck, nipping and licking her sensitive skin. She shivered with delight, running her fingers through his hair.
Sarah’s hands began to explore Tom’s body as well, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath his shirt. Her fingers deftly undid his buttons, revealing his toned chest.
Tom’s lips found Sarah’s nipples, teasing and sucking them until they were hard as diamonds. Sarah gasped, clutching at his shoulders as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Slowly, they made their way to Tom’s desk, pushing aside papers and folders to clear a space. Sarah sat down, spreading her legs open in invitation. Tom knelt between them, his lips finding her wet and eager pussy.
He licked and sucked at her clit, driving Sarah wild with desire. Her hips bucked and writhed, hands gripping the edge of the desk as she moaned.
Tom slid a finger inside her, feeling her slick and ready for him. He added another, curling them upwards to stroke her G-spot. Sarah cried out, her orgasm building within her.
With a final flick of his tongue, Tom sent Sarah over the edge. She came hard, cum dripping down her thighs and onto Tom’s desk.
Panting, Sarah pulled Tom up towards her. She kissed him, tasting her own arousal on his lips.
“Fuck me, Tom,” she whispered in his ear. “I want to feel you inside me.”
Tom didn’t need to be asked twice. He entered Sarah, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper still.
They rocked together, building up a steady rhythm. Tom’s thrusts grew harder and faster, sending Sarah closer and closer to the edge once more.
With a final, powerful thrust, Tom sent Sarah over the edge again. She cried out his name, cumming hard around his cock.
Tom followed suit, filling Sarah with his warm load. They collapsed together, sweating and panting.
“That was incredible,” Sarah whispered, still trying to catch her breath.
Tom smiled, kissing her gently. “I couldn’t agree more.”
They stayed there, wrapped in each other’s arms, until the sun began to rise outside the office windows.
