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Silk and Secrets - part 2
You stand in front of Graham wearing the revealing lingerie you selected for yourself. He looks you up and down, admiring your body and the way the fabric clings to your curves. The lace trim hugs your waist, highlighting your hourglass figure, while the sheer mesh panels hint at the soft skin beneath.
‘You look incredible,’ he says, his voice low and husky. ‘Turn around slowly.’
You obey, feeling a thrill of excitement as you show off the backless design of the lingerie. The delicate straps crisscross your lower back, leaving most of your skin exposed. As you turn, Graham’s eyes follow every movement, drinking in the sight of your barely-covered body.
‘Now come closer,’ he commands.
You walk towards him, feeling a mixture of nerves and arousal as he reaches out to touch you. His fingers trace the edge of the lace, delicately skimming over your skin. You shiver at his touch, a wave of desire washing over you.
‘I want you to model this lingerie for me,’ Graham says. ‘Show me how it looks in different positions.’
You nod, eager to please him and explore the depths of your own desires. He directs you to stand against a wall, and you press your back against the cool surface, feeling the rough texture against your bare skin. Graham steps closer, his breath hot on your neck as he traces the curve of your spine with his fingers.
‘Perfect,’ he whispers. ‘Now kneel on the bed.’
You do as he asks, lowering yourself onto the plush mattress. The silk sheets feel cool against your heated skin, and you can’t help but squirm slightly as Graham snaps a few pictures of you in this submissive position.
‘Lie down on your back,’ he instructs, his voice firm but seductive.
You obey, stretching out on the bed and letting your legs fall open slightly. The lingerie rides up, exposing even more of your skin to Graham’s hungry gaze. He circles the bed, taking pictures from every angle as you arch your back and thrust your chest forward, offering yourself to him.
‘Enough,’ he growls, setting the camera aside. ‘I can’t take it anymore.’
Graham climbs onto the bed and positions himself between your legs. He kisses you passionately, his tongue exploring your mouth as his hands roam over your body. You moan into his kiss, feeling his erection pressing against your thigh through his pants.
‘I want you,’ he whispers, his breath hot against your ear. ‘I need to be inside you.’
You nod, unable to form words as the desire coursing through your veins threatens to consume you. Graham reaches for the button of his pants, slowly unfastening them to reveal the boxer briefs beneath. His cock strains against the fabric, and you can’t help but stare at it, mesmerized by its size and power.
He pushes your lingerie aside, exposing your wetness to his gaze. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ he groans, dipping a finger into your slick folds. You gasp as he teases your clit, circling it with expert precision until you’re on the edge of orgasm.
Then, with one swift motion, Graham enters you, filling you completely. You cry out in pleasure, wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling him deeper inside. He moves slowly at first, savoring the feeling of being inside you. But soon, he picks up speed, thrusting harder and faster as you both lose yourself in the erotic intensity of the moment.
Your orgasm builds, crashing over you like a wave as Graham continues to pound into you relentlessly. You cry out his name, your nails digging into his back as you shudder with pleasure. Moments later, he follows suit, groaning as he empties himself inside you.
As your breathing slows and your heart rate returns to normal, you realize that this experience has changed everything between you and Graham. You have explored each other’s kinks and desires without reservation, and there’s no going back now.
You wake up in Graham’s bed, your body still tingling from the intense pleasure you experienced last night. You can feel his warm breath on your neck as he sleeps soundly behind you, his arm draped over your waist.
As you slowly open your eyes, the first thing you notice is the faint light filtering through the blinds, casting a soft glow across the room. The air smells of sex and sweat, a reminder of the passionate encounter that took place just hours ago.
You turn your head to look at Graham, admiring the way his dark hair falls across his forehead. His face is relaxed in sleep, and you can’t help but smile at the thought of how much has changed between you two since yesterday.
Gently extricating yourself from his embrace, you slide out of bed and make your way to the bathroom. You take a quick shower, washing away the evidence of last night’s activities, and then slip back into your clothes.
When you return to the bedroom, Graham is awake and sitting up in bed. His eyes roam over your body appreciatively as you approach.
“Good morning,” he says with a smile. “Did you sleep well?”
“Yes, thank you,” you reply, feeling a blush creep onto your cheeks. “I’m sorry if I woke you up.”
Graham shakes his head. “No, it’s fine. We have some work to do anyway.”
You nod and follow him out of the bedroom and into the living room, where you left off your meeting yesterday. As you sit down on the couch, Graham takes a seat across from you at the coffee table.
“So,” he says, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. “Where did we leave off?”
You take a deep breath and try to focus on the task at hand. “We were discussing the color scheme for the master bedroom.”
Graham nods. “Right. And I think we decided on a mix of blues and grays, with some accents of silver and white.”
“Yes,” you agree. “That should create a calming and sophisticated atmosphere.”
As you continue your discussion, Graham’s gaze keeps drifting down to your body. You can feel his eyes on you, taking in every detail of your appearance. It makes you self-conscious at first, but then you remember the intimacy you shared last night and the secret thrill it gives you.
Suddenly, Graham clears his throat and says, “YN, could you do something for me?”
“Of course,” you reply, wondering what he has in mind.
He leans back in his chair and gestures towards your robe. “I’d like you to open it up slowly, so I can see all of you.”
Your heart skips a beat at his request, but you find yourself complying without hesitation. You undo the belt and let the robe fall open, revealing your naked body beneath.
Graham’s eyes widen with desire as he takes in the sight of you. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispers.
You blush but maintain eye contact with him. I can’t believe I’m doing this in the middle of a business meeting, you think to yourself.
As you continue discussing design plans, Graham reaches out and caresses your thigh, his fingers trailing along your skin. You shiver with pleasure at his touch.
“You’re making it very hard for me to concentrate right now,” you say playfully.
Graham grins mischievously. “Good. I want you to feel the same way I do.”
He leans in closer, his breath hot against your neck as he whispers into your ear. “I can’t stop thinking about how good it felt to be inside you last night.”
You feel a wave of arousal wash over you at his words. Despite the professional setting, you can’t help but crave more of his touch.
Your eyes dart around the room, and you notice your panties draped over the desk lamp. Realizing that Graham must have taken them from you earlier without your knowledge, a mixture of excitement and vulnerability floods through you.
“I see you found my little souvenir,” Graham says with a smirk.
You look at him, your eyes questioning. “You took those?”
He nods. “I couldn’t help myself – your panties were just too tempting.”
A thrill runs through you at his admission. You want to encourage him to take control, so you say, “I want you to show me what you like.”
Graham’s eyes darken with desire, and he stands up, walking over to where you’re sitting on the couch. He takes your hand and pulls you to your feet, guiding you towards the middle of the room.
“Turn around,” he commands softly.
You do as he asks, feeling a rush of anticipation as you wait for his next move. He steps closer, his body pressing against yours from behind. You can feel his erection growing hard against your lower back as he wraps his arms around your waist.
“I want to see you touch yourself,” he whispers into your ear. “Show me how you like it.”
Your heart races as you slide your hand down between your legs, teasing yourself with gentle strokes. You moan softly at the sensation, feeling more turned on than ever before.
Just as things are starting to get really heated, Graham’s phone buzzes on the coffee table. He reluctantly pulls away from you and checks the screen.
“Damn it,” he mutters. “It’s my assistant. We have that important meeting later today.”
You feel a mix of disappointment and relief as you quickly dress, knowing that you’ll have to continue this another time.
As you leave Graham’s office, promising each other that you will continue this later, you can’t help but wonder what the future holds for the two of you. One thing is certain – nothing will ever be the same again.