It was a slow day at the office. The building was almost empty, save for a few stragglers finishing up their work. Emma, a young and ambitious intern, found herself alone in the office of her boss, Mr. Thompson. She had been working late to finish a project, and Mr. Thompson had offered to stay behind to help her.
Emma had always had a bit of a crush on her boss. He was tall, handsome, and successful. She couldn’t help but feel a flutter in her chest every time he spoke to her. But she knew it was inappropriate to think of him in that way. He was her boss, after all.
But as the night went on, Emma couldn’t help but notice the way Mr. Thompson was looking at her. His gaze lingered on her curves, and she caught him staring at her a few times. She felt a warmth spread through her body as she realized that he might be attracted to her too.
As they worked, Mr. Thompson moved closer to Emma. He started by making small talk, asking about her life outside of work. Emma found herself opening up to him, telling him things she had never told anyone before. And with each passing minute, she felt herself becoming more and more drawn to him.
Before she knew it, Mr. Thompson was sitting right next to her. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair out of her face. Emma’s heart skipped a beat as she looked into his eyes. She could see the desire in them, and she knew that she wanted him just as much.
Without a word, Mr. Thompson leaned in and kissed her. Emma melted into the kiss, feeling his lips on hers. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her gently. She let out a soft moan as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, exploring her deeply.
Mr. Thompson’s hands wandered down to Emma’s breasts, cupping them gently through her shirt. She arched her back, pressing herself against him. She could feel his hard cock through his pants, and she knew that she wanted it inside of her.
Mr. Thompson broke the kiss, looking deep into Emma’s eyes. “Do you want this?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
Emma nodded, unable to speak. She wanted him more than anything.
Mr. Thompson stood up, taking off his shirt. Emma’s eyes widened as she took in his muscular chest and abs. She reached out, running her fingers over his skin. He let out a soft moan as she touched him, and she knew that he wanted her just as much.
Mr. Thompson pulled Emma to her feet, kissing her deeply. He undid her pants, sliding them down her legs. Emma stepped out of them, standing before him in just her bra and panties.
Mr. Thompson reached out, cupping her pussy through her panties. Emma let out a soft moan as he rubbed her clit, feeling herself growing wet. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she knew that she wanted it inside of her.
Mr. Thompson slipped her panties off, tossing them aside. He knelt down, spreading her legs apart. Emma let out a gasp as she felt his tongue on her pussy, licking her clit. She grabbed onto his head, holding him in place as he ate her out.
Emma could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. She moaned loudly, thrusting her hips against Mr. Thompson’s face. She could feel his fingers inside of her, fucking her gently. It was too much, and she came hard, her juices flowing onto his tongue.
Mr. Thompson stood up, kissing Emma deeply. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only turned her on more. He picked her up, setting her down on his desk. Emma wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close.
Mr. Thompson slid his cock inside of her, filling her up completely. Emma let out a loud moan as he started to fuck her, hard and fast. She could feel every inch of him, and it was better than she had ever imagined.
Mr. Thompson pounded into her, again and again. Emma could feel another orgasm building up inside of her. She moaned louder and louder, urging him to go faster. And then, with one final thrust, she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Mr. Thompson pulled out, cumming all over Emma’s stomach. She looked up at him, smiling. They had broken all the rules, but she didn’t care. She had never felt so alive, so wanted.
As they got dressed, Emma knew that things would never be the same again. She had given in to her desires, and there was no going back. But she didn’t care. She would do it all again in a heartbeat.
