It was a slow day at the office. The hum of the fluorescent lights filled the air as Emily, a 25-year-old brunette with short curly hair, sat at her desk, staring blankly at her computer screen. Across the room, Daniel, a tall, dark-haired man in his late twenties, couldn’t help but notice Emily’s distracted expression.
Daniel had always found Emily attractive, with her bright green eyes and playful smile. Today, she wore a form-fitting skirt and blouse, her short curly hair framing her face perfectly. He decided to take a chance and walked over to her desk.
“Hey Emily, how’s it going?” Daniel asked, trying to sound casual.
Emily looked up, startled. “Oh, hi Daniel. I’m just… you know, working,” she replied, her voice trailing off.
Daniel hesitated for a moment before speaking again. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab some lunch with me. I know a great little place down the street.”
Emily hesitated, unsure of what to say. She had always found Daniel attractive, but she didn’t want to give him the wrong idea. After a moment, she agreed.
As they walked to the restaurant, Emily and Daniel made small talk, discussing their jobs and hobbies. But as they sat down to eat, the conversation turned flirtatious. Daniel leaned in closer to Emily, their eyes locked.
“I’ve always wanted to kiss you, Emily,” Daniel whispered, his breath hot on her neck.
Emily’s heart raced as she felt Daniel’s lips on hers. She responded eagerly, their tongues dancing together. Before she knew it, they were back at the office, locked in a passionate embrace.
Daniel’s hands wandered down Emily’s body, cupping her ass and pulling her closer. Emily let out a soft moan as she felt Daniel’s growing erection pressing against her.
“Fuck, Emily, I want you so bad,” Daniel murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.
Emily’s heart raced as she led Daniel to the supply closet, her hands shaking as she locked the door behind them. They tumbled to the floor, their lips locked in a feverish kiss.
Daniel’s fingers found their way to Emily’s wet pussy, rubbing her clit in slow circles. Emily moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. Daniel’s other hand wrapped around her throat, not tightly, but enough to make her feel dominated.
Emily’s fingers fumbled with Daniel’s belt buckle, finally freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, her eyes locked on his. Daniel groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand.
Without a word, Emily straddled Daniel, sinking down onto his cock. They both let out a simultaneous moan as she began to ride him, her pussy gripping him tightly.
Daniel’s hands gripped Emily’s hips, guiding her movements. He thrust up into her, their bodies slapping together. Emily’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around Daniel’s cock.
“Oh God, Daniel, I’m gonna cum,” Emily gasped, her nails digging into Daniel’s shoulders.
Daniel’s thrusts grew more urgent as Emily’s pussy milked his cock. With a final thrust, he came hard inside her, their bodies trembling with the force of their orgasms.
As they caught their breath, Emily and Daniel exchanged a lazy smile. They knew they would have to be careful, but for now, they were content in their secret tryst.
“I’ll see you back at the office,” Daniel whispered, kissing Emily softly.
Emily nodded, her cheeks flushed. “I can’t wait,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
As they left the supply closet, Emily and Daniel couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. They knew they had something special, something that couldn’t be easily explained.
For now, they would keep their secret, savoring the moments they shared in the quiet corners of the office.
