You are sitting at your desk. I walk up behind you out of your line of vision. Bending down…I whisper in your ear…rule #1, eyes straight ahead. Rule #2, lay your arms on the armrests. I then restrain your arms. I can hear your breath hitch as I do this and I grow excited because I know what is coming next. So far, you can pick up the faint trace of perfume I have on but that is all. I step in front of you and can hear your gasp. Attired in black lace…the thong a mere swatch covering me. The lace bra teasing you with the shadows of my hard nipples. Complete with garter and heels…I feel incredibly sensual and can feel myself growing damp. I can feel your eyes burning into me and I hear you groan. I bend close to you and whisper ‘I want you to see what you do to me.’ I straighten up and back away slowly. ‘When I think about you…all I can imagine is your hands on me.’ I run my hands over my stomach slowly up and over my ribcage until I cup my breasts. Your eyes are riveted on me…not certain what to expect. I undo the front clasp and let the bra slide to the floor. Nipples erect…I caress them slowly and moan. ‘I can feel your mouth on me…licking and sucking.’ I then continue, ‘When I hear your voice…I start to throb.’ I run my hands down my body lightly until I reach my thong. I slowly pull it down over my hips and kick it to the side. You are starting to breath heavy and I can see the outline of your hardness straining against your zipper. I sit on the edge of the desk…directly in front of your chair. Spreading my legs…I run my hand over my aching mound. My fingers getting slick with my essence. ‘Mmmm…and how I luv your mouth on me.’ Leaning forward, never taking my eyes off of yours, tracing your lips with my wet fingers. You take my fingers into your mouth and suck them making us both moan. I can feel the heat curling deep inside me…demanding release. I sit back and continue to stroke myself…breathing faster. You look back at me and I can see the conflict in your eyes, a part of you wanting this teasing to continue and another part of you wanting it to be over. ‘But I need you filling me to bring me the satisfaction I demand.’ I reach behind me and pull out my vibe. You pull at the restraints slightly and groan…but still when I turn it on and lower it to my clit. I lightly run it over my wet slit…making sure that you can fully see every move that I am making. The head of it gets wet with my juices and I moan loudly…and slowly insert it to ease the ache. ‘Mmmmm…I need you inside me,’ I groan….thrusting the vibe in and out…my head thrown back. Faster and harder…my back arching…until I can feel the explosions rocking my body. As my shudders subside…I stand up and walk over to you..bending down and softly kiss you on your lips and whisper…’that’s how you make me feel.’
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