just stand there melting from the inside out while he has a conversation with someone, this is not like me, what has happened?
“Take a message Stephanie, I’ll call later.” His fingers sliding up and down into my knickers and out again. “Please.” The effect he is having on my body is incredible, flicking and teasing as they go his fingers don’t pause or slow down, then inside me, feeling every inch as they penetrate, in and out of me so easily now. Steffi pauses, anger flies across her face in an instant, and looks questioningly at us, first Daniels face, then mine. His thumb is circling my clit now with such skill and practised technique and it's all I can do not to exhale a loud satisfied noise.
“Anything else Stephanie?” I manage to stifle a groan as my clit is worked expertly. Daniel has asked in a friendly tone and not at all in any hurry, determined to test me. His fingers moving faster and faster, driving me insane, he's enjoying this, so am I. I am smiling at Steffi trying to conceal a look of intense pleasure on my face, but I find I don’t really care if she guesses what’s going on.
“No...Sorry, no Danny, OK, I’ll tell him you'll call back, sorry.” And she spins around and leaves. Anger?
Daniel turns to look at me, to make certain I know he's just here for me despite any potential distractions, he won’t stop. "You’re wet for me again so soon", he whispers, "What’s going on between us?" He breathes deeply “I can’t seem to stop myself.”
"Then don't Daniel, I can’t help it either.” True story.
His fingers are inside me again, moving in an out moving to the extent of the room inside my jeans, pushing against the front wall of my vagina to the spot that sends me into a pleasurable spasm. I wiggle against his hand, clearly I need more, I want more. "You like that don’t you?" He breathes in my ear.
"Yes, oh god, yes." His fingers move in and out faster and faster, four fingers now deeper and faster, almost lifting me up off the floor, my nerves are now waves of pleasure raw and building, quickening and growing with every hard thrust of his hand.
"You want release don’t you?" He speaks into my neck, I hate him for making me wait.
"Yes, finish it, please!" I beg, and he speeds and rubs his thumb over my clit, back and forth, my hips gyrate, I grind into his hand, he responds with a harder thrust and all at once it's finished, awash again with feelings of arousal and confusion, satisfaction and sation my body climbs down slowly to normal breathing.
"I love how you taste Tharie" he withdraws his fingers and licks them, this turns me on more, Cosmo would be proud...
"Let me", I put his thumb into my mouth and suck it gently. He is aroused and his cock is visibly huge in his jeans. I rub my palm over the front of the shape, he groans, I flick the end, he shuts his eyes. "What do you want me to do now boss?" I ask him.
"I want you," he's looking at me, deep into my eyes, “to let me fuck you” unblinking, honest expression, burning.
"Are we going to get any work done?" I ask him, playfully.
"Some very, very hard work yes." He grabs my arse, “now take your jeans off.” So bossy, I decide I like it so I do as he asks, boots off, jeans stripped down standing there in front of him in my top and knickers, in my office with the door unlocked. "Turn around and spread your legs" he orders me bossily. Deciding I like being told what to do, by someone who knows what he's asking. I do as I’m told, yes, I like that, I like that a lot.
I hang onto the edge of my desk with my back to Daniel I hear him undoing his jeans. He doesn’t remove them this time just lets his penis fall out proud and erect into his hand. I hear the ripping of the little foil packet. He runs his hand underneath me between my buttocks moving my underwear to one side, stroking me, not taking it off. Further, reaching all the way forward, reaching to my vagina and slides across my clit, his fingers inside me again, wetting them, I catch my breath and hold on tighter, he teases, rubbing back and forth