The grand oak desk in Alexander Thorne's corner office gleamed under the low glow of the desk lamp, its surface now slick with the mingled scents of Elena's arousal and the faint musk of his cologne. It was past seven, the entire building emptied of the day's frantic energy, leaving only the distant hum of the AC and the wet, obscene sounds of his tongue working relentlessly between her spread thighs. Elena's legs were hooked over his shoulders, her pencil skirt bunched at her waist, panties discarded somewhere on the floor. Alexander's fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass as he devoured her cunt, lapping broad strokes over her swollen clit before plunging his tongue deep into her dripping hole, savoring every twitch and gush of her juices coating his chin.

She moaned loudly, hips bucking against his face, her hands fisted in his dark hair as waves of pleasure crashed through her. "Fuck, Alex... right there," she gasped, her voice breathy and raw. He sucked her clit hard, teeth grazing just enough to make her cry out, her pussy clenching around nothing, wetness flooding his mouth. Her thighs trembled on either side of his head, sweat beading on her skin, nipples stiff and visible through her thin blouse. He didn't let up, tongue-fucking her with deliberate, filthy precision until her back arched off the desk, a sharp orgasm ripping through her with a flood of fresh slick that he eagerly licked up.

With a final slow drag of his tongue along her soaked slit, Alexander rose, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He gripped her hips and hauled her upright, spinning her around so her back pressed flush against his chest. His breath was hot against her ear as he reached down, unzipping his pants with urgent fingers. His thick cock sprang free, heavy and veined, the head already glistening with precum. He kicked her legs wider apart and dragged the blunt tip along her entrance, teasing her folds without pushing in, smearing her wetness over his shaft. "You're going to be a good girl for me, Elena," he growled, voice low and commanding. "Do anything I tell you to do. No questions. Just take it."

She whimpered in response, pushing back against him, but he held her steady. Inch by torturous inch, he slid his cock into her tight cunt, stretching her walls open around his girth. The sensation was exquisite—her heat gripping him like a velvet fist, every ridge of him scraping against her sensitive insides as he buried himself to the hilt. Once fully seated, he paused, savoring the way her pussy fluttered and pulsed. "God, so fucking good," he muttered, pulling back slowly, his shaft glistening with her cream. "So tight and wet for me." Then he plunged back in hard, the slap of skin echoing in the quiet office.

The rhythm built from those deliberate thrusts to something brutal and fast, his hips snapping forward with raw force. Each drive buried him deep, balls slapping against her clit, her juices squelching loudly around his pistoning cock. Elena braced against the desk, moaning with every rough impact, her tits bouncing as he pounded her from behind. "Yes, fuck me harder," she begged, and he obliged, gripping her waist bruisingly tight while the wet sounds of their fucking filled the room—skin on skin, her cunt sucking greedily at him, her cries mixing with his grunts. Sweat slicked their bodies, her inner walls clenching rhythmically as another orgasm built, her pussy milking him with every brutal thrust.

When he finally pulled out, thick strings of her cum connecting his cock to her gaping hole, they both panted heavily. Leaning against the desk, Alexander tucked himself away just enough to speak. "This... whatever this is," he said, eyes dark with lingering lust, "stays between us. No strings. Friends with benefits. We fuck when we want, how we want, and keep it professional everywhere else." Elena nodded, still trembling, a wicked smile curving her lips as she agreed, the thrill of secrecy already sparking fresh heat between them.

They barely made it to the executive restroom down the hall before the need surged again. With the door locked, Alexander bent her over the marble sink, mirror fogging from their breaths. He yanked her skirt up once more, lined his still-hard cock with her slick entrance, and shoved back inside in one smooth, deep thrust, watching her reflection as her mouth fell open in a silent scream of pleasure.

Alexander's hands clamped down on her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he withdrew almost to the tip before slamming back in, the thick length of his cock stretching her cunt wide open with each brutal thrust. The mirror fogged further from their ragged breaths, but he kept his eyes locked on her reflection, watching her tits jiggle wildly beneath her blouse with every impact. "Look how good your pussy takes my cock," he growled low in her ear, pulling out slow and deliberate so she could feel every veined inch dragging along her slick walls before driving back home with a wet slap that echoed off the tiled walls. "Fuck, Elena, it grips me so tight, like it was made for this."

He set a punishing rhythm, hips snapping forward hard enough to make her body jolt against the marble sink, her juices coating his shaft in creamy streaks that glistened under the low lights. With every deep plunge, his balls slapped against her swollen clit, sending jolts of pleasure ripping through her as he leaned over her back, his chest pressing hot against her. "You belong to me now, baby," he murmured between thrusts, voice thick with lust, "this sweet cunt is mine whenever I want it." His cock throbbed inside her, pulsing against her fluttering inner walls as he bottomed out, grinding deep to feel her clench around him. "God, it feels so fucking good to fuck you like this—raw and deep, filling you up just right."

Elena moaned loudly, her hands slipping on the slick counter as she pushed back to meet him, her pussy sucking greedily at his invading length with obscene wet sounds that filled the small space. Sweat beaded along her spine, trickling down as he pounded her relentlessly, the head of his dick kissing her cervix with each rough stroke. "That's it, let me hear those moans and whimpers," Alexander rasped, one hand sliding up to cup her breast through the fabric, pinching her nipple hard while his other gripped her ass, spreading her wider for deeper access. "So fucking perfect, Elena—your tight little hole swallowing me whole, creaming all over my cock like the dirty girl you are."

He slowed just enough to savor the drag, pulling out until only the flared head remained nestled between her puffy lips before surging forward again, her walls stretching and rippling around his girth. Precum leaked steadily from his tip, mixing with her arousal to make the glide even filthier, her cunt squelching loudly with each thrust. "You're mine, sweetheart," he whispered hotly against her neck, nipping at the skin there as his pace quickened once more, balls tightening with the building pressure. "Feels so damn good pounding this pussy—no one else gets to have you like this." Her whimpers grew louder, turning into broken cries as another orgasm coiled tight in her belly, her thighs shaking from the relentless friction.

Alexander's fingers tangled in her hair, tugging her head back so he could watch her face contort in pleasure through the mirror, his cock slamming into her with unyielding force. "Listen to you, baby—those sweet sounds you make when I'm buried balls-deep inside you," he grunted, each word punctuated by a hard thrust that made her gasp. "This belongs to me now, this dripping cunt taking every inch like it craves it." Her inner muscles fluttered wildly around him, milking his shaft as he kept driving in, the wet slap of skin on skin mingling with her desperate moans and the low rumble of his voice. He reached around to rub her clit in tight circles, feeling it swell under his fingers while his cock stretched her open again and again.

"Fuck, Elena, you feel incredible—gripping me so hot and wet, like heaven wrapped around my dick," he continued without pause, his thrusts growing erratic as pleasure mounted, sweat dripping from his brow onto her back. "Belong to me, baby girl, this pussy is all mine to fuck whenever the mood strikes." Her reflection showed flushed cheeks and parted lips, eyes glazed with ecstasy as he fucked her through the waves of her building climax, his balls slapping rhythmically against her. The air thickened with the scent of sex, her slick coating his length in shiny layers that stretched and broke with every withdrawal, only to plunge back in deeper, claiming her completely in the stolen moment.

His thrusts grew wilder, hips slamming forward with desperate force as Elena's pussy clenched and spasmed around his thick cock, her walls rippling in a tight, wet grip that milked every inch. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he grunted, voice raw and strained, balls drawing up tight against her as he pounded her cervix with punishing depth. Elena cried out, her moans echoing off the tiles, "Yes, Alex—fill me up, cum inside this cunt!" Her body shook violently, juices squirting around his shaft in hot bursts as her orgasm crashed through her, inner muscles squeezing and fluttering wildly while she gasped and whimpered. Alexander roared his release, cock throbbing and pulsing as thick ropes of cum erupted deep inside her, flooding her spasming hole with hot, sticky loads that overflowed and dripped down her thighs. He grunted with each spurt, hips jerking erratically, her pussy sucking greedily at him as they both rode the intense waves, sweat-slicked bodies trembling from the force of it.

The moment he pulled out, cum and her slick gushing from her stretched cunt, Elena spun around with a hungry gleam in her eyes and shoved him backward into the nearest cubicle. The door banged shut behind them as she dropped to her knees on the cool tile, hands already tugging his pants lower. She wrapped her fingers around his still-hard, cum-smeared cock and leaned in slowly, tongue darting out to lick a long, teasing stripe from the base up to the swollen head, tasting their mingled releases with deliberate slowness. Alexander groaned low, head tipping back against the partition, "Goddamn, Elena—your mouth feels so fucking good around my cock, just like how that tight pussy gripped me earlier." She hummed in response, lips parting to suck the tip gently, swirling her tongue around the flared head to lap up every drop of cum and her own cream, then dragging the flat of her tongue along every veined inch of his length to clean him thoroughly, savoring the salty, musky flavor.

Her licks grew more thorough and teasing, tracing the underside of his shaft, circling his balls with wet flicks before sliding back up to engulf the head again, sucking softly while her hand stroked the base. He throbbed against her tongue, hips twitching as she took him deeper inch by inch until her nose pressed to his pubic bone in a slick deepthroat, throat convulsing around his girth as she held there, eyes watering but locked on his. Pulling back with a wet pop, she then sucked him fast and eager, cheeks hollowing, one hand gripping and twisting his cock in a firm, rotating motion while the other cupped his balls, rolling them gently. The obscene sounds of her slurping filled the cubicle—wet, rhythmic sucks mixed with her soft moans vibrating through his length.

Alexander's groans deepened into guttural, animalistic sounds, fingers threading into her hair as his thighs tensed, "Shit, just like that—suck it harder, Elena, your throat's milking me so good." His cock swelled further on her tongue, veins pulsing, until he erupted with a broken, throaty moan, hot jets of cum shooting straight down her throat. She swallowed greedily around him, milking every spurt with tight suction and twisting strokes until he was spent, his body shuddering against the cubicle wall.

They lingered in the aftermath, breathing heavily, before cleaning up with paper towels and straightening their clothes in the fogged mirror. The office lights dimmed behind them as they slipped out together just past ten, the empty halls echoing their quiet footsteps, the secret thrill of their arrangement already humming between them for the next stolen encounter.

The next morning brought the usual hum of the office, but Alexander found himself trapped in a grueling board meeting that dragged on for over an hour, every tense exchange about quarterly projections and rival takeovers leaving his jaw clenched and his mind drifting back to Elena's tight cunt gripping him the night before. When it finally ended, he couldn't shake the stress coiling in his gut, so he buzzed her directly. "Elena, my office. Now. Lock the door behind you." She slipped in seconds later, the click of the lock echoing like a promise, and he didn't waste time guiding her to the massive desk where he'd eaten her out just hours earlier. His hands moved with controlled urgency, stripping away her blouse and skirt until she stood in nothing but her heels and a lacy bra, then he spun her to face the polished wood, yanking her panties down to her ankles.

He teased her first, fingers trailing lightly over her bare pussy lips, parting them to circle her clit with feather-light strokes that made her hips twitch and her breath hitch. "Already wet for me," he murmured against her neck, pressing two thick fingers against her entrance without pushing in, rubbing her slick folds until her juices coated his knuckles. Elena whimpered, pushing back, but he kept it slow, finally sinking those fingers deep into her cunt with a wet squelch, curling them to stroke her inner walls while his thumb worked her swollen nub. She came hard the first time within minutes, her pussy clenching and spasming around his digits as fresh cream flooded out, her moans muffled against her arm as she bit down to stay quiet. He didn't stop, thrusting faster, adding a third finger to stretch her further, the obscene squelching sounds filling the office as he finger-fucked her relentlessly until a second orgasm ripped through her, her thighs shaking, cunt pulsing and squirting lightly around his hand while she gasped his name.

Pulling his soaked fingers free, Alexander moved her around the desk and dropped into his leather chair, his cock already straining against his zipper. "Ride me," he ordered, freeing his thick shaft and holding it upright, the head glistening. Elena straddled him eagerly, sinking down slow at first, letting her tight pussy envelop him inch by inch until she was fully seated, then she teased with languid rolls of her hips, grinding her clit against his base while her walls fluttered and milked the length inside her. The sensation was maddening—her heat so slick and gripping—but she kept the pace lazy, smirking as his hands tightened on her ass. Soon her control snapped, and she bounced faster, rougher, slamming down hard so her ass slapped against his thighs, her tits bouncing free as she rode him with desperate vigor, the wet sounds of her cunt swallowing his cock echoing louder with each thrust.

He couldn't take the teasing anymore and gripped her waist hard, holding her in place as he slammed upward, pounding his cock deep into her pussy with brutal, upward strokes that hit her cervix every time. Elena became a moaning mess, her cries filling the room, but Alexander growled, "Be quiet or someone will hear us—shut that pretty mouth or I'll stop." She bit her lip, whimpering through clenched teeth as he fucked up into her harder, the chair creaking under the force, her juices dripping down his balls in sticky trails. Moments later he stood, carrying her to the wall without pulling out, spinning her so her back faced him, and plunged back into her soaked cunt immediately, fucking her standing with powerful thrusts that made her body jolt against the plaster. Her first orgasm hit fast, pussy clamping down as she came with a strangled cry, but he didn't stop, driving through her spasms to force a second one, her walls rippling and gushing around him while her legs trembled.

Flipping her around to face him, Alexander lifted her fully, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her weight and fucked her against the wall, his cock plunging deep and hard with every step and thrust. Elena came again, her body convulsing in his arms, cunt squeezing him in rhythmic pulses as fresh slick coated his shaft. Seconds later, his own release surged—he buried himself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of cum flooding her spasming pussy, overflowing and dripping down her thighs in hot, messy streams as he grunted through the intense pulses, holding her pinned and filled until every drop was spent inside her.

After they caught their breath against the wall, Alexander eased her down gently, his cock slipping free with a wet rush of cum that trailed down her inner thighs. He tucked himself away just enough to straighten his shirt, then fixed her with that commanding stare. "I'm driving you home tonight. No arguments." Elena nodded, still flushed and shaky, as they gathered their things and headed out into the quiet building. The elevator ride down was charged with lingering heat, but once they reached the parking garage, Alexander noticed how deserted it was—almost every car gone, not a single soul in sight under the dim fluorescent lights. He grabbed her wrist and steered her toward his sleek black sedan parked in the far corner, pushing her forward until her hips met the cool hood. "No one around to see our little secret," he murmured, voice low and rough. "Bend over for me."

Elena smirked over her shoulder, eyes sparkling with mischief as she reached back to yank her skirt up around her waist, exposing her slick, cum-smeared cunt to the cool air. "Look at you, so fucking naughty and thirsty for this pussy already. Couldn't even wait till we got home?" Her words spurred him on, and he freed his thickening cock with impatient hands, stroking the shaft once before dragging the swollen head along her dripping folds. He teased her entrance slowly, smearing their mixed juices over her clit and lips, then pushed in inch by deliberate inch, savoring the tight, velvet grip of her walls stretching around him. One hand clamped over her mouth to muffle any sounds as he bottomed out, his hips flush against her ass, the thick length pulsing deep inside her soaked heat.

He started with slow, grinding thrusts that let her feel every veined ridge dragging along her sensitive insides, but soon his control frayed and he slammed in harder, the car hood creaking beneath them with each forceful impact. Elena whimpered into his palm every time his cock speared her full, her pussy clenching and fluttering around the invasion as fresh wetness coated his shaft. Her body jolted forward with the rough pace, tits pressing against the metal, until seconds later her orgasm crashed through her—she came with a muffled cry, cunt spasming wildly and squirting around his buried dick, inner muscles milking him in rhythmic pulses.

Alexander pulled out with a grunt, strings of her cream connecting them, then yanked open the backseat door and tugged her inside. He dropped onto the leather seat, cock standing rigid and glistening, and she climbed on top without hesitation, straddling his hips. She sank down fast this time, impaling herself on his length until he filled her completely, then rode him with wild abandon—bouncing hard and deep, ass slapping against his thighs in a frantic rhythm as he thrust up to meet her. They fucked rough and fast, his hands gripping her waist bruisingly tight while her cunt swallowed him over and over, the wet squelch of penetration echoing in the confined space. Her juices dripped down his balls with every brutal downward slam, her walls rippling and gripping tight around his girth.

Elena came first again, throwing her head back with a broken moan as her pussy clamped down hard, convulsing and gushing around him in hot bursts. Alexander followed right after, roaring his release as his cock throbbed violently, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her spasming hole. The load kept surging for long seconds, hot spurts flooding her until it overflowed and leaked out around his shaft, his hips jerking upward to bottom out fully with each pulse. They stayed locked together, bodies trembling through the aftershocks, sweat-slicked skin pressed close in the dim car.

Eventually they disentangled with shaky laughs, using tissues from the glovebox to clean up the mess between her thighs and his spent cock. Alexander tucked himself away, started the engine, and pulled out of the garage, the secret hum of their arrangement settling between them as they drove off into the night.

The drive to Alexander's apartment passed in charged silence, the air thick with the scent of their earlier encounters still clinging to their skin and clothes. The moment the door clicked shut behind them, they moved as one, shedding jackets and shoes in a trail across the living room floor without a word. In the bedroom, Elena stripped first, yanking her blouse over her head and shimmying out of her skirt until she stood bare except for her heels, her nipples tight and her thighs already glistening. Alexander followed suit, his cock already half-hard again as he kicked off his pants and shirt, his eyes dark with renewed hunger. She pushed him onto his back on the bed and climbed up, straddling his face without hesitation, lowering her cum-smeared cunt right onto his waiting mouth.

Elena ground down immediately, her wet folds parting over his lips as she rocked her hips, smothering him with her slick heat. Alexander's tongue thrust up into her pussy, lapping broad and filthy at her swollen clit before plunging deep into her dripping hole, his hands gripping her ass to spread her wider. She moaned loud and shameless, riding his face with rolling motions that let her feel every stroke of his tongue dragging along her sensitive walls, her juices flooding out to coat his chin and cheeks in shiny layers. "Fuck, yes—eat that cunt," she gasped, pressing down harder until her thighs shook and her orgasm hit sharp and sudden, her pussy clenching and gushing a hot rush of slick all over his face, soaking him as she cried out and trembled through the pulses.

She slid down his body without pause, reaching back to grip his thick cock and position it at her entrance before sinking down in one slow, deliberate motion. Her tight cunt stretched around his girth inch by inch, taking every veined ridge until she was fully seated, her walls fluttering and gripping him like a fist. Elena began to ride him with deep, grinding rolls of her hips, whimpering at the fullness, "God, Alex, your cock feels so fucking good—stretching my pussy so wide, filling me up completely like this." She bounced harder, her ass slapping against his thighs with wet sounds, her inner muscles rippling around him as she moaned louder, "So deep, so full—I love how it hits every spot inside me."

The pace grew frantic, her pussy clenching tighter with each descent until she came hard, her cunt spasming and convulsing around his shaft in rhythmic waves that milked him greedily. Alexander flipped her onto her back in one fluid motion, spreading her legs wide and slamming back into her soaked hole with powerful thrusts. "Does that feel good, baby?" he growled, driving deep and steady, watching her face as he bottomed out each time. "Tell me how good my cock feels pounding this sweet cunt." Elena arched beneath him, moaning brokenly, "It feels so fucking good—don't stop, never pull out, just keep fucking me like this even if I'm asleep, fill me up all night."

He groaned at her words, hips snapping faster as he leaned down to murmur against her ear, "I like that idea, Elena—keeping this pussy stuffed with my dick while you sleep, waking you up with slow thrusts until you're dripping and begging." Her body responded instantly, another orgasm building fast; she came again with a sharp cry, squirting hard around his cock in hot, pulsing bursts that soaked his balls and the sheets beneath them. Alexander followed moments later, burying himself to the hilt and roaring as thick ropes of cum erupted deep inside her, flooding her spasming cunt until it overflowed and leaked out around his shaft in sticky trails.

He pulled out slowly, watching the creamy mess drip from her stretched pussy lips, then scooped the cum with two fingers and pushed it right back inside, thrusting deep to work it into her. "Look how good you look with my cum leaking out of this pretty cunt," he rasped, finger-fucking her steadily, curling against her walls until she came once more, her thighs shaking and fresh slick gushing around his hand. They cleaned up with lazy wipes from the nightstand, bodies still humming, before collapsing tangled in the sheets, the secret weight of their arrangement pulling them into exhausted sleep.

The morning light filtered softly through the curtains of Alexander's bedroom, casting a pale glow over the tangled sheets where Elena lay curled on her side, her breathing slow and even in deep sleep. Alexander stirred first, his eyes opening to the sight of her bare back and the curve of her ass pressed close, the memory of her whispered words from the night before flashing hot in his mind—she wanted to be fucked even while asleep, to wake up with his cock buried deep. His morning hardness throbbed insistently beneath the sheets, thick and heavy, already leaking precum as he shifted closer without a sound. He reached down to grip his rigid shaft, guiding the swollen head to her slick entrance, rubbing it slowly along her puffy lips to coat himself in the dried remnants of their cum from earlier. She didn't stir, her cunt warm and inviting, and he moaned low in his throat at how tight she still felt even after everything, pushing forward with deliberate slowness to part her folds and sink the first inches inside her velvety grip.

He paused once halfway buried, savoring the way her inner walls hugged him so snugly, pulsing faintly around his veined girth as if welcoming him back. "Fuck, so damn tight," he whispered to himself, voice husky with lust, before easing the rest of the way in until his balls rested against her ass. The sensation was exquisite, her heat enveloping every inch, and he began with gentle, shallow thrusts, pulling back just enough to feel her stretch around him before sliding home again. Precum mixed with her waking arousal, making the glide smoother, wetter, and he quickened the pace gradually, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm that made her body rock softly against the mattress. Elena stirred with a soft whimper, her eyes fluttering open as the pleasure built, but he didn't stop—instead, he pulled out carefully and repositioned her onto all fours, her ass high in the air and face pressed into the pillows, before driving back into her cunt with a deep, claiming thrust.

The new angle let him plunge even deeper, his cock spearing her soaked hole with forceful strokes that made her ass ripple with each impact, the wet squelch of penetration filling the quiet room. Elena moaned into the pillows, the sound muffled but needy, her pussy clenching rhythmically around him as he fucked her faster and harder, balls slapping against her clit with every brutal snap of his hips. He leaned over her back, one hand gripping her hip while the other tangled in her hair, whispering hotly into her ear, "Good morning, baby." His voice was thick, commanding, as he asked, "Does this feel good?" She responded with a loud, broken moan of "Yes," pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts eagerly, her cunt gripping him tighter in response.

Alexander released a low laugh, the sound dark and possessive, as he pounded into her relentlessly. "Such a slut," he growled, "my slut, only mine—taking this cock like you were made for it." Elena whimpered louder, her body trembling as the intensity built, her moans turning desperate and ragged while his thrusts grew erratic, the head of his dick kissing her cervix with each deep plunge. The room filled with their shared sounds—wet slaps, her gasping cries, his grunts—until her orgasm crashed over her in a sudden rush, her pussy spasming wildly and squirting hot jets of slick around his shaft, soaking his balls and the sheets beneath them as she convulsed in pleasure.

Not long after, Alexander pulled out with a groan, his cock throbbing violently as he aimed at her arched back, shooting thick ropes of cum that painted her skin in heavy spurts. The load kept coming for long seconds, hot and sticky, covering her from ass to spine in messy streaks until he was spent. He immediately scooped her up into his arms, carrying her limp, trembling form to the bathroom where he turned on the shower, the warm spray cascading over them both as he began to clean the cum from her back with slow, reverent strokes, their bodies pressed close under the water.

Hours later, at work, Elena couldn’t stop thinking about Alex’s cock deep inside her when she woke up earlier. She isn’t wearing any panties, her bare pussy already slick and sensitive under the tight fabric of her pencil skirt as she sat at her desk. He was currently in a meeting and she was feeling a little naughty so she shoots him a picture of her exposed cunt under her skirt, spreading her thighs just enough for the camera to capture her glistening folds and the way her clit peeked out, swollen from the morning’s relentless fucking. He replies that he better see her inside his office after the meeting, all ready for him. She feels the heat in between her legs and quickly finishes her work and go straight to his office. Moments later, Alex’s meeting is finished and as soon as he walks in his office, he sees Elena on his desk. Blouse unbuttoned and legs spread wide open for him, her skirt hiked up to her waist so her dripping cunt was on full display, juices already trickling down onto the polished wood. He rushes to her and smashes his lips to her, tongues tangling hot and desperate while his hands gripped her thighs hard enough to bruise.

He teases her pussy and she moans at his touch, his thick fingers sliding through her soaked slit, circling her clit with slow, deliberate strokes that made her hips jerk forward. She’s already so wet for him, her cunt clenching and pulsing as he dipped two fingers just inside her entrance, feeling the tight heat grip him. But Alex doesn’t want to go inside her pussy he wants to try something different, something he just thought of during his meeting. He tells her that he wants to go anal today, voice low and rough against her ear. He wants to feel how tight her ass hole is, how good it would feel around his thick cock. “Yes, please,” she moans, her breath hitching as fresh arousal gushes from her pussy at the filthy suggestion.

He lifts her off the desk and pushes her to the couch in the middle of the room, bending her over the arm so her ass was presented high. He positions her in all fours and preps her tight hole, spitting on her puckered rim and rubbing the saliva in with his thumb, working it slowly inside while his other hand reached around to stroke her clit. After doing a few minutes of foreplay, circling and stretching her with one finger, then two, scissoring them gently to loosen her while she whimpered and pushed back, he takes his cock out and rubs it against her ass hole, dragging the precum-slick head over her sensitive rim again and again. Slowly pushes in, inch by inch, the flared tip breaching her tight ring with a wet pop that made them both moan at the penetration, her ass gripping him like a velvet vice as he sank deeper.

He goes at a slow pace. “How does that feel, baby?” he asks. She moans as an answer. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?” His voice strained as he watches his thick shaft disappear into her ass, every vein dragging against her inner walls. After a while he slowly picks up his pace, slamming his cock deeper with each thrust, the slap of skin against skin growing louder and wetter. Inside the office you could hear their moans and slap of skin against skin, her tight hole stretching around him, clenching and fluttering as he bottomed out. He keeps thrusting deep and fast, and then he plunges his two fingers inside her pussy, feeling the thin wall separating them as he finger-fucks her cunt in time with his anal thrusts. Elena feels overstimulated due to the double penetration, her body shaking as both holes were filled, juices squirting around his fingers while her ass milked his cock greedily. “Fuck, keep going,” she says, “Alex, go faster and ruin that tight hole,” she moans, pushing back to meet every brutal slam.

“Shit, Elena, you feel so good—so tight and wet all around me,” he groans, “I will never get tired of fucking you, baby,” his breath hot and ragged as he pistoned harder, balls slapping against her soaked pussy with every thrust. She shatters right as he was saying these things to her, she moans so loud, her ass and cunt spasming wildly around him in rhythmic pulses that milked his shaft and fingers, squirting hot streams of slick down his hand and thighs. Later on, his moans grows louder. “Yes, Alex, fill that tight hole with your cum,” Elena moans, feeling his cock twitch inside her, telling her he is close. He then explodes inside her, thick ropes of cum erupting deep in her ass, flooding her stretched hole until it overflowed and leaked out around his pulsing cock in messy, sticky trails while he kept grinding through his release.

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