I walked over to the desk and hopped up sitting on the edge. "What would make you stay?"
"I'm still working on that."
I ran my hand over the desk and then gave him a flirty look. "Did you say something about a fantasy on a desk here in the Strong office building?"
His smile was wicked as he moved in a predatory manner toward me. “Tell me you locked that door.”
“I locked that door.”
“You’re fucking awesome.” He kissed me and his hands roamed over my body, waking every neuron in my body.
He pushed my skirt up and yanked my panties down. “I had a hardon through that entire meeting once I saw you in your sexy fierce boss outfit.”
“I almost didn’t wear panties,” I said, undoing his belt and pants.
He groaned, gripping my hips as he stepped closer to me.
“I thought your fantasy was from behind,” I said.
“I’ve died, right. I’m in fucking heaven.” He kissed me. “Anyway I have you, is a fantasy.”
I pushed him back and then jumped off the desk. I turned around, putting my hands on the surface top as I looked at him over my shoulder.
“How’s this.”
“I think I just came.” He grinned at me, kissing me as his hands settled on my hips again. He rubbed his dick through my pussy folds, making me moan. I hoped we were far enough down the hall and away from the other offices that no one would know what we were doing.
“Don’t tease me, Noah,” I said in desperation to have him inside.
“Never.” He pressed in, making me gasp as his size and length filled me. “Jesus, I wasted three years of this.”
“You can make up for it now.” I rocked my hips, urging him to take me.
He moved, in and out, in long, strong strokes. I emptied my head of everything but him. The feel of his thickness inside me, a part of me. The scent of him enveloping me. The sound of his body slapping against mine as he thrust in. He was right, this was heaven.
“Baby, I’m gonna come…”
“Yes,” I said, tilting my hips so he’d slide in deeper. When he did, he hit that one perfect spot inside me, and I was soaring in pleasure.
“Fuck…yes baby…come on me…” He plunged in, ground his hips against me as his warmth filled my body. He did it again and again, until spent.
He took a few deep breaths and then withdrew, grabbing a tissue from the box on the desk and handing it to me. “I made a mess.”
I laughed. “So you did.”
We cleaned up and then he pulled me to him. “Are you scared?”
“That we don’t have jobs and don’t know what we’re doing?”
He grinned. “Yes.”
I looped my hands around his neck. “I should be. Normally I would be. But no. I’m excited, Noah. I'm ready to get on the back of your bike so see where you’ll take me.”
His eyes studied me for a moment and I wondered what he saw or what he was looking for. “I wished I’d played things differently back then.”
I shook my head. “You can’t think like that. We are here now, exactly where we want to be.”
“You’re right. You’re so smart.”