It was a typical day in the office. The hum of fluorescent lights and the clicking of keyboards filled the air. But in the midst of all this mundanity, something magical was about to happen.
Milo, a tall and handsome man with a chiseled jawline, was working late. His assistant, a petite pixie-haired woman named Willow, was still at her desk, finishing up some paperwork.
Willow had always had a crush on Milo, but she never had the courage to act on it. Tonight, she decided to take a chance. She walked over to Milo’s office, her heart pounding in her chest.
“Milo,” she said softly, leaning against the doorframe. “I was wondering if you needed any help with anything.”
Milo looked up from his work and smiled. “Actually, I could use some help organizing these files. Thank you, Willow.”
As they worked, Willow couldn’t help but notice how Milo’s hand brushed against hers. She felt a spark of electricity run through her body. She knew she had to make her move.
She leaned in close to Milo, their faces just inches apart. “Milo,” she whispered, her breath hot on his neck. “I’ve wanted to tell you something for a long time.”
Milo looked at her, his eyes filled with desire. “What is it, Willow?”
“I want you,” she said, her voice trembling. “I want you so badly.”
Milo didn’t need any more encouragement. He pulled Willow in for a kiss, their tongues dancing together in a passionate frenzy.
They moved to the couch in Milo’s office, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Milo’s fingers traced the outline of Willow’s perky breasts, while Willow ran her fingers through Milo’s hair.
Milo slowly undressed Willow, his eyes taking in her petite frame and smooth skin. He kissed her neck, her earlobes, and her nipples, causing Willow to moan with pleasure.
Willow reached down and grabbed Milo’s cock, stroking it gently. Milo let out a low groan, his hips thrusting forward.
Willow then bent down and took Milo’s cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. Milo’s hands gripped the armrests of the couch, his breath coming in short gasps.
Milo then flipped Willow over, positioning her on all fours. He entered her from behind, causing Willow to cry out with pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Milo’s cock slid in and out of Willow’s pussy, each thrust causing her to moan louder.
Milo could feel himself getting close to climax. He pulled out of Willow and stroked his cock, cum spurting out and landing on Willow’s back and pixie-cut hair.
They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies spent. Willow ran her fingers through the cum on her back, bringing it to her mouth and tasting it.
“That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Milo smiled, his eyes filled with satisfaction. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the hum of the office faded into the background. They knew they had just shared something special, something they would never forget.
