It was a slow day at the office, and Marianne, the raven-haired beauty with bangs, found herself all alone in the dimly lit office building. She was hard at work, finishing up some paperwork when she heard a faint knock on the door. She looked up to see James, the tall, dark, and handsome man from accounting, standing in the doorway.
“I thought I’d find you here,” James said, his eyes locked onto Marianne’s.
“I have a lot of work to catch up on,” Marianne replied, trying to hide her excitement.
James took a step closer, his gaze never leaving Marianne’s. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you since our meeting this morning. I just had to see you again.”
Marianne’s heart was racing. She couldn’t deny the chemistry between them. She stood up, closing the distance between them. James wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies.
James trailed kisses down Marianne’s neck, causing her to moan softly. He reached up, gently tugging on her bangs as he made his way to her earlobe, nibbling softly. Marianne’s breath hitched as he reached her breasts, cupping them through her blouse.
“You’re so beautiful,” James whispered, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons of her blouse. He kissed the exposed skin, making his way to her nipples, teasing them with his tongue.
Marianne ran her fingers through James’s hair, pulling him closer. She could feel her arousal growing as James’s fingers made their way to the waistband of her skirt. He slipped his hand inside, finding her wet and ready for him.
James knelt down, pulling Marianne’s skirt and panties down in one swift motion. He leaned in, kissing her inner thigh before licking her wet folds. Marianne moaned, her legs shaking as James’s tongue explored her.
James stood up, his hard cock straining against his pants. Marianne reached out, undoing his belt and pulling down his zipper. She took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his shaft. James groaned, his hands tangled in Marianne’s hair as she took him deeper.
Marianne stood up, turning around and bending over her desk. James positioned himself behind her, entering her from behind. He thrust deeply, causing Marianne to cry out in pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. James reached around, rubbing Marianne’s clit as he fucked her harder. Marianne moaned, her orgasm building deep inside her.
With a final thrust, James came, filling Marianne with his warmth. She collapsed onto the desk, her body spent and satisfied.
James pulled out, helping Marianne straighten her clothes. They shared one last kiss before parting ways, their bodies humming with pleasure and their hearts filled with desire.
They would meet again, their passion igniting every time they were together. And every time, it would be just as intense, just as passionate, as that first after-hours encounter.
