” He said, grinding against me again. “Can you feel that, Kitten? I want to put my rock hard cock inside you. I want to fuck you.” I hoped he would, secretly. The more rational part hoped he would get it over with and leave. His fingers curled inside me, moving back and forth. My body responded, growing hotter. The pain of his fingers were driving me lustfully insane. “That’s right, Kitten. I can feel your wetness on my fingers. You’re growing hot for me. You love what I’m doing. Don’t you, Kitten.” He grinded against me again, lifting ever so slightly. He lifted off of me slightly, and I squirmed. I wanted my freedom. His fingers bit into my neck. “Be still, Kitten, or I’ll hurt you more.” He growled in my hear. I bit my lip, whimpering. It was then I felt it. It was hard, and big. I didn’t want that in me. Tainting my body. “Yeah, you feel my cock, don’t do you kitten?” His taunted in my ear, “You’ll get it soon enough. I promise.” I felt his weight leave my body. I was too. You were on the phone, distracted. I smiled to myself as I looked you up and down, because although you were professionally dressed in khakis and a sharp button down, I was picturing you naked. I was remembering a time when you were standing out on my porch, in dim light, with nothing on, and although you were unaware of it, the shadows in the room brought attention to every toned muscle in your body, especially your sex lines that I love so much. I snap back to reality. I told the receptionist at the front of your building that I was coming to bring you lunch, she politely smiled and pointed me in your direction. You told me a few days before that you had just been promoted, and as part of the deal you now have your own office- and a door that locks. Im not sure if you telling me this was to drop a hint, or just express excitement at having your privacy, but it gave me an excellent idea. I had told you that I was coming, but you still hadnt noticed me peeking in your doorway. You.
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