It was a slow day at the office. The hum of the air conditioning and the occasional ring of a phone were the only sounds that broke the silence. Sarah, a young woman with short hair and a small tattoo on her side, sat at her desk, staring at her computer screen. She had been working on the same report for hours and was starting to feel restless.
Across the office, Mark, a tall and handsome man with a rugged beard, was also feeling the effects of the monotonous workday. He glanced over at Sarah and caught her eye. She smiled and he felt a stirring in his loins. It had been a while since he had felt such an attraction to someone and he couldn’t resist the urge to walk over to her desk.
“Hey, Sarah,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab some coffee with me. I think we could both use a break.”
Sarah looked up at him and felt a flutter in her chest. She had been admiring Mark from afar for weeks, but had never mustered up the courage to talk to him. She smiled and nodded, grabbing her purse and following him out of the office.
They walked to a nearby coffee shop in silence, their hearts racing. As they stood in line, Mark couldn’t help but steal glances at Sarah’s curves and the way her short hair framed her face. Sarah, for her part, couldn’t stop thinking about Mark’s strong jawline and the way his beard tickled her skin when he talked.
Once they had their coffee, they found a secluded table in the back of the shop. Mark leaned in close and whispered, “I’ve been thinking about you all day, Sarah. I can’t stop thinking about your lips and the way they would feel on mine.”
Sarah felt a rush of heat spread through her body. She had never been so turned on by someone’s words before. She leaned in and whispered back, “I’ve been thinking about you too, Mark. I can’t stop thinking about your hands and the way they would feel on my body.”
Before they knew it, they were back at the office, locked in an embrace. Mark’s hands were on Sarah’s hips, pulling her close. Sarah’s hands were in Mark’s hair, pulling him closer. They kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining and their breaths mingling.
Sarah pulled away and whispered, “Follow me.”
She led Mark to an empty conference room, locking the door behind them. They stumbled towards the table, their lips never breaking contact. Mark lifted Sarah onto the table and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy bra and the tattoo on her side.
Mark trailed kisses down Sarah’s neck and chest, stopping to pay extra attention to her nipples. Sarah moaned with pleasure, running her fingers through Mark’s hair. Mark slowly made his way down Sarah’s body, kissing and licking her stomach and hips.
He reached her pants and pulled them down, revealing her damp underwear. He kissed her inner thighs, teasing her and making her moan louder. Finally, he pulled her underwear to the side and started to lick her clit. Sarah’s back arched off the table as she moaned with pleasure.
Mark continued to lick and suck on Sarah’s clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Just as she was about to cum, he plunged two fingers inside of her and started to fuck her with them. Sarah’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as she came hard, her juices flowing onto Mark’s fingers.
Mark stood up and pulled off his pants, revealing his hard cock. Sarah’s eyes widened as she took in his size. Mark grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the table. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet pussy, teasing her. Sarah moaned and begged him to enter her.
Mark finally gave in and plunged his cock deep inside of her. Sarah cried out with pleasure, her pussy gripping tightly around his cock. Mark started to fuck her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. Sarah moaned and screamed with pleasure, her nails digging into Mark’s back.
Mark could feel himself getting close to orgasm. He pulled out of Sarah and started to stroke his cock, cumming all over her stomach and tattoo. Sarah moaned as she watched him cum, her fingers playing with her clit.
They both collapsed onto the table, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. They caught their breath and smiled at each other, knowing that they would never forget this moment.
As they got dressed, they knew they couldn’t keep what they just did a secret. They would have to face the consequences of their actions, but they didn’t care. They had just experienced something incredible and they would do anything to experience it again.
