It was a typical day in the office. The hum of fluorescent lights and the distant clacking of keyboards filled the air. But in the dimly lit supply closet, a different kind of energy was building.
Ashley, a young intern with a petite frame and long chestnut hair, was rummaging through the shelves when she heard a soft cough. She turned to find her boss, Mark, a tall man in his early 40s with salt and pepper hair, standing in the doorway.
“I didn’t know anyone was in here,” he said, his voice low and smooth.
Ashley’s heart raced as she took in his appearance. He was wearing a crisp suit, the top button of his shirt undone, revealing a hint of chest hair. She couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine.
“I was just looking for some extra supplies,” she stammered, her cheeks flushed.
Mark stepped closer, his eyes locked on Ashley’s. “Let me help you,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
He reached for a box on the top shelf, his suit jacket falling open to reveal his toned physique. Ashley couldn’t help but stare. She felt a sudden urge to touch him, to feel his warmth against her own skin.
Without a word, Mark turned to face her. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft kiss. Ashley responded eagerly, her body pressed against his.
Mark’s hands began to explore Ashley’s body, caressing her curves through the thin fabric of her blouse. She let out a soft moan as he reached behind her and unclasped her bra, freeing her firm breasts.
He dipped his head, taking a nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. Ashley gasped, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Mark’s other hand traveled down Ashley’s body, slipping beneath her skirt and finding her wet and ready. He stroked her gently, teasing her clit before slipping a finger inside her.
Ashley’s knees went weak as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm. She reached down, fumbling with Mark’s belt buckle as he continued to pleasure her.
Finally, she freed his cock, wrapping her fingers around its thickness. She stroked him gently, her hand moving up and down in a steady rhythm.
Mark let out a low groan, his hips thrusting forward as he came. Ashley leaned in, taking him into her mouth and swallowing every last drop.
They stood there for a moment, their breathing heavy and labored. Finally, Mark broke the silence.
“I think we have everything we need,” he said, smiling.
Ashley nodded, her own smile spreading across her face. She knew they would be back for more.
As they left the supply closet, the office seemed to fade away. All that mattered was the heat between them, the unspoken desire that would soon be unleashed once again.
