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Temptation in the Conference Room - part 2
You and Marco stand in the conference room, your bodies pressed together as you kiss passionately. Your hands explore each other’s bodies, tearing at clothes as you desperately seek release.
Marco’s hands find their way to your breasts, cupping them through your blouse. He kneads them gently, his fingers finding your hard nipples and pinching them lightly. You moan into his mouth, arching your back as pleasure courses through you.
You reach down to undo his belt and pants, desperate to feel him against you. As you free his erection from its confines, you can’t help but marvel at the size of it. It throbs in your hand, hot and hard, as if it has a mind of its own.
Marco pulls away from your kiss long enough to tear off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and abs. You run your hands over his skin, feeling the strength and power beneath your fingers. He’s like a work of art come to life, and you can’t believe he’s here with you.
You push him backward onto the conference room table, taking control of the situation. Straddling his hips, you grind against him, feeling his erection pressing against your wetness through your clothes. He groans beneath you, his hands gripping your hips as he bucks up into you.
‘I want to feel you inside me,’ you whisper in his ear. ‘Now.’ Marco reaches down and lifts your skirt, revealing your lace thong. Without hesitation, he hooks his fingers into the waistband and rips it off, leaving you bare and exposed before him.
He positions himself at your entrance and with one powerful thrust, he’s inside you. You cry out as he fills you completely, stretching you in ways you never thought possible. He starts to move, his hips pumping rhythmically as he drives into you over and over again.
You wrap your legs around his waist, holding onto him tightly as he takes you on a wild ride. Your orgasm builds within you, like a wave crashing against the shore, growing in intensity with each of his thrusts.
Marco’s hands move to your breasts again, squeezing them roughly as he fucks you harder and faster. You can feel him getting closer too, his movements becoming more urgent and desperate.
‘I’m going to come,’ you gasp, your nails digging into his shoulders. ‘Oh God, I’m coming!’ Marco growls in response, his hips pounding against yours as he chases his own release. With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, groaning loudly as he empties himself.
You collapse onto his chest, your heart racing and your body trembling from the force of your orgasm. Marco holds you close, stroking your hair gently as you both try to catch your breath.
‘That was… incredible,’ he whispers in your ear.
You nod, too spent to speak. But as you lie there together, you know that this is just the beginning of a new chapter in your relationship.
You and Marco lie together on the conference room floor, breathing heavily after your passionate encounter. Your clothes are disheveled, and there’s a lingering heat between you. ‘That was… incredible,’ he whispers in your ear.
You nod, too spent to speak. But as you lie there together, you know that this is just the beginning of a new chapter in your relationship.
Slowly, you both sit up and begin to gather your clothes. The tension in the air is palpable as you look into each other’s eyes, knowing that what just happened can’t be undone. ‘We should… we should probably get back to work,’ you say hesitantly, glancing at the clock on the wall. It’s already past midnight.
Marco nods in agreement but doesn’t take his eyes off of you. ‘Yeah, we should.’
But neither of you makes a move to leave. Instead, you find yourselves drawn back together like magnets. ‘I can’t believe we just did that… on my conference room table,’ you say with a mix of shock and excitement in your voice.
Marco chuckles softly. ‘Neither can I… but it felt incredible. I want to explore this further with you.’
You feel a shiver run down your spine at his words. You’ve always been the type to crave commitment and monogamy, but there’s something about Marco that makes you want to throw caution to the wind. Maybe it’s time to try something new, you think to yourself as you let him lead you over to your desk.
As he slowly undresses you, taking his time to appreciate every inch of your body, you can’t help but feel a sense of liberation wash over you. This is completely out of character for you, but it feels so right. Marco’s hands are gentle yet firm as they explore your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. His lips follow close behind, kissing every part of you that he reveals. You moan softly as his mouth closes around one of your nipples, teasing it with his tongue and teeth until it’s hard and aching for more. Your hands find their way into his hair, urging him on as he continues to worship your body.
Eventually, you find yourself sitting on the edge of your desk while Marco kneels in front of you, his warm breath tickling your inner thighs as he moves higher and higher. ‘I can’t believe we just did that…on my conference room table,’ you say again, this time with a hint of amusement in your voice.
Marco looks up at you with a grin. ‘Believe it, YN. We did that, and it was amazing.’ His words fill you with a sense of confidence and desire that you’ve never experienced before. You want more – more of him, more of this feeling, more of everything.
With a final kiss to your inner thigh, Marco stands up and helps you off the desk. Hand in hand, you walk over to the couch nearby, where you continue to explore each other’s bodies more thoroughly. Kissing, touching, and teasing, you both become lost in the sensations that course through your veins. The world around you fades away, leaving only the two of you and the heat that burns between you.
As Marco’s fingers trace delicate patterns on your skin, you realize that this is just the beginning of a new journey – one that will challenge everything you thought you knew about relationships and desire.