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A Forbidden Desire - part 3
You enter your office, trying to maintain your professional demeanor despite the intense attraction you feel for Finley. He’s already there, sitting at his desk with his back to you, typing away on his computer. You take a deep breath and walk over to your own desk, trying not to let your emotions show.
‘Morning,’ you say, keeping your voice neutral.
Finley turns around in his chair and gives you a small smile. ‘Good morning.’ His eyes linger on yours for a moment before he returns to his work.
You both continue working, the tension between you palpable. Every time Finley shifts in his seat or clicks his pen, your heart skips a beat. You can’t help but think about the passionate encounter you shared on your desk just a few days ago.
As the hours pass, the desire builds within you. You find yourself daydreaming about Finley’s hands on your body, his lips pressed against yours. Finally, you can’t take it anymore.
‘Finley,’ you say, breaking the silence. ‘Can you come over here for a moment?’
He looks up from his work, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. ‘Sure.’ He stands and walks around to your side of the desk.
You take a deep breath and look into his blue eyes. ‘I can’t stop thinking about what happened between us,’ you confess.
Finley swallows hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. ‘Neither can I.’
Without another word, you reach out and pull him towards you. He doesn’t resist as your lips meet in a passionate kiss. His hands find their way to your hips, holding you close as you deepen the kiss.
You run your fingers through his sandy blonde hair, marveling at how soft it feels. Finley’s hands begin to roam, exploring the curves of your body. He traces the outline of your breasts, now larger and more sensitive due to your pregnancy, before moving down to your swollen belly.
You gasp as his fingers brush against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. You break the kiss and look into his eyes. ‘I have a confession,’ you say breathlessly.
‘What is it?’ Finley asks, his voice low and husky.
‘I … I have a pregnancy fetish.’ The words tumble out of your mouth before you can stop them. You hold your breath, waiting for his reaction.
To your surprise, Finley smiles. ‘I do too,’ he admits.
Relief washes over you as you realize that you’re not alone in your desires. You lean in and kiss him again, this time with even more passion.
Finley’s hands continue to explore your body, his touch growing bolder as he cups your breasts and squeezes your buttocks. You moan into his mouth, lost in the sensations he’s creating.
Suddenly, Finley scoops you up in his arms and lays you down on your desk. Your heart races as he positions himself between your legs, his erection pressing against your thigh.
‘Are you sure about this?’ he asks, his voice barely a whisper.
You nod, unable to form words. Finley smiles and begins to unbutton your blouse, revealing your lacy bra beneath. He takes a moment to admire your breasts before leaning in to kiss each one tenderly.
You arch your back, pushing your chest towards him as he teases your nipples with his lips and tongue. Your breath comes in short gasps as the pleasure builds within you.
Finley pulls away from your breasts and looks into your eyes. ‘I want to make love to you,’ he says softly.
You nod, your desire for him overwhelming any lingering doubts. Finley reaches down and unzips his pants, freeing his erection. You watch with anticipation as he positions himself at your entrance.
With a slow, deliberate thrust, Finley enters you. You gasp as he fills you completely, the sensation of being so full sending waves of pleasure through your body.
Finley begins to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he thrusts in and out of you. Each movement sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body, making you moan with delight.
You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you meet each of his thrusts with one of your own. The passion between you builds, your bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
Finley’s pace quickens, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he nears his climax. You feel yourself on the edge as well, the intense pleasure building within you.
With a final thrust, Finley groans and empties himself inside you. The sensation of his release sends you over the edge, and you cry out in ecstasy as your orgasm crashes over you.
For a moment, you both lie there, panting and trying to catch your breath. Then, Finley gently pulls out of you and helps you sit up. You look into each other’s eyes, the connection between you stronger than ever before.
‘I never want this to end,’ you whisper.
Finley smiles and brushes a stray hair from your face. ‘Neither do I.’
As the day comes to an end, you and Finley agree to meet after work to discuss your feelings for each other and decide how to proceed with your relationship. You can’t help but feel excited about what the future holds, even as you struggle to come to terms with the intense attraction you share.
‘Finley,’ you whisper, your voice barely audible over the sound of your own breathing. ‘We can’t do this here.’ He looks at you with a mix of desire and confusion. ‘But I thought—’ ‘I know what you thought,’ you say, cutting him off. ‘And I want it too. But not here. Not now.’ Finley nods, understanding dawning on his face. ‘Okay. Where then?’ You take a deep breath and let it out slowly. ‘My place.’ His eyes widen in surprise, but he doesn’t hesitate. ‘Let’s go,’ he says, taking your hand and leading you towards the elevator. The ride down to the parking garage is tense with anticipation. You can feel Finley’s gaze on you, but you don’t meet his eyes. Instead, you focus on the numbers above the door, counting each floor as it passes. When the elevator finally comes to a stop and the doors open, you step out into the dimly lit garage. The air is cooler down here, and the shadows dance along the walls as you walk towards your car. Finley follows close behind, his presence comforting and thrilling all at once. You unlock the door with a click of the remote, and slide into the driver’s seat. He gets in on the passenger side, and you start the engine. The drive to your house is relatively short, but it feels like an eternity. The silence between you is heavy with desire, and every time you glance over at Finley, his eyes are locked on yours. When you finally pull into your driveway, you turn off the car and sit there for a moment, trying to gather your thoughts. This is it. The moment you’ve been fantasizing about for weeks. And yet, part of you still can’t believe it’s happening. Finley breaks the silence by reaching over and taking your hand. ‘Are you sure about this?’ he asks softly. You nod, not trusting yourself to speak. He squeezes your hand gently before opening his door and stepping out of the car. You follow suit, and together, you walk towards the front door. Inside, the house is dark and quiet. You flip on a light switch, illuminating the entryway, and lead Finley through the living room to your bedroom. As soon as you close the door behind him, he turns to face you, his eyes filled with desire. ‘I’ve wanted this for so long,’ he whispers. You smile, feeling a rush of confidence wash over you. ‘So have I.’ Without another word, you step closer to him, pressing your body against his. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you even closer as he kisses you passionately. His hands explore your body, roaming over your hips and up your back before settling on your breasts. You moan softly into his mouth as he teases your nipples through your shirt, making them harden in anticipation. Finley breaks the kiss and moves down to your chest, taking one of your nipples between his lips and sucking gently. You arch your back, pushing your breast further into his mouth as pleasure shoots through your body. His tongue dances over your sensitive skin, teasing and tormenting you in the best possible way. You can feel the heat building between your legs, and you know that you need more. Pushing him away gently, you take a step back and start to undress. Finley watches you intently, his eyes never leaving your body as you remove your shirt and bra, revealing your bare breasts. You turn around slowly, giving him a chance to admire your naked form. He licks his lips, clearly hungry for more, and you can’t help but smile at the effect you have on him. Reaching behind you, you unzip your skirt and let it fall to the floor. Stepping out of it, you stand before Finley in nothing but a pair of lace panties. He takes a deep breath, his eyes roaming over every inch of your body. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ he whispers. You blush at the compliment, feeling more confident than ever. Turning around, you walk over to your desk and sit down on the edge. ‘Come here,’ you say, patting the space next to you. Finley doesn’t hesitate. He moves towards you, his eyes locked on yours as he kneels in front of the desk. You run your fingers through his hair, enjoying the softness of it between your fingers. Leaning forward, you kiss him deeply, your tongue exploring his mouth as your hands roam over his body. He moans into the kiss, his own hands wandering up your thighs and under your panties. His fingers brush against your wetness, and you can’t help but gasp at the contact. He smiles against your lips, clearly pleased with your reaction. Pulling away from the kiss, you look into his eyes and see the desire burning there. ‘I want you,’ you whisper. Finley nods, his fingers sliding deeper inside you as he begins to stroke your clit in slow, deliberate circles. You moan softly, your hips bucking against his hand as the pleasure builds. ‘Yes,’ you breathe, your eyes closing as you lose yourself in the sensation. ‘Don’t stop.’ Finley doesn’t listen. Instead, he pulls away from you and stands up. You open your eyes to see him undressing, revealing his toned body and hard cock. Your heart races at the sight of him, and you can feel your own arousal growing even stronger. He steps closer to you, his cock inches from your face as he leans in to kiss you again. You wrap your hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly as you deepen the kiss. He moans into your mouth, his hips moving in time with your strokes. Breaking the kiss, you look up at him and smile. ‘I want to taste you,’ you say, licking your lips. Finley nods, his eyes never leaving yours as he lowers himself onto the desk. You kneel between his legs, admiring his hard cock before leaning in to take it into your mouth. You start slow, running your tongue along the length of him before taking him deeper. He moans softly, his hands tangled in your hair as he guides you up and down his shaft. The taste of him on your tongue is intoxicating, and you find yourself wanting more. You take him even deeper, swirling your tongue around the head of his cock before moving back to the base. Finley’s moans grow louder, and you can feel his hips bucking against your face as he gets closer to orgasm. But you don’t want it to end just yet. Pulling away from him, you stand up and turn around, bending over the desk so that your ass is in the air. ‘Fuck me,’ you say, looking back at him over your shoulder. Finley doesn’t hesitate. He moves behind you, positioning his cock at your entrance before pushing inside. You gasp at the sensation, feeling stretched and filled in the best possible way. He starts slow, thrusting deep into you as he holds onto your hips for support. You moan with each thrust, your hands braced against the desk as you rock back against him. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with your moans and Finley’s grunts of pleasure. He picks up the pace, his hips slamming into yours with increasing force. You can feel your orgasm building, the pressure mounting with each thrust. ‘Yes,’ you breathe, your voice barely audible over the sound of your own moans. ‘Don’t stop.’ Finley doesn’t listen. Instead, he pulls out of you suddenly, making you whimper in disappointment. But then, he flips you onto your back and enters you again, this time with you lying on the desk. Your legs wrap around his waist as he starts to move again, his hips pounding into yours with a fierce intensity. You look up at him, meeting his eyes as you both lose yourself in the moment. The pleasure builds higher and higher, until you can’t take it anymore. With a loud moan, you climax, your body shuddering with the force of it. Finley follows close behind, his own orgasm taking him by surprise. He cums deep inside you, his body trembling as he fills you with his warmth. For a moment, you both lie there on the desk, trying to catch your breath. Then, Finley pulls out of you and helps you up, wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace. You lean into him, feeling the heat of his body against yours as you enjoy the afterglow of your passionate encounter. This is it. The moment you’ve been fantasizing about for weeks. And now that it’s finally happened, you know that there’s no going back. As you stand there in each other’s arms, you realize that your relationship has changed forever. But even though you don’t know what the future holds, you know that you’ll face it together. And as you look into Finley’s eyes, you can’t help but smile. Because for now, at least, everything is perfect.