I am taken aback and for a second, I don’t respond, but then I feel the stirring low down in my stomach, the throbbing in my clit, and I kiss Matt back. My arms go around him, pulling him tightly against me as his tongue snakes into my mouth. My hands move up and down his back, and before I can stop myself, I am pulling his shirt out of his trousers. I slide my hands beneath it, running my palms over the bare skin of his back. I trail my nails over his skin as he moves his lips from mine, kissing down my neck. I put my head back, exposing my throat and he runs his tongue up the center of it, sending shivers through my body.
He moves back up to my mouth and our lips meet again. His kiss starts off slow and tender, the kind of kiss that makes me feel warm inside. It soon intensifies as his desire bubbles inside of him, spurring him on. The warmth inside of me heats up, becoming a burning fire that consumes me.
He pulls back from my lips and we look at each other, our breaths coming in pants. I want him so badly. He reaches out and takes hold of my hips. He turns me and pulls me towards him, my back against his chest. He begins to slowly unbutton my shirt. As he opens my buttons, he whispers in my ear, “I told you I was going to finish what I started didn’t I? I can’t wait another minute for this Callie.”
That makes two of us then. His breath tickles my skin and sends a wild rush of goosebumps over my skin. I reach behind me and rub my hand over the bulge in his trousers, feeling his hard cock. He nibbles my neck as he opens my last button. He spins me again, pulling my hand away from his cock. He pushes the shirt down my arms and it falls to the ground. I reach behind myself and unhook my bra, throwing it to the ground with my shirt.
Matt makes an appreciative noise in the back of his throat and I feel my pussy flood with desire when it hits me that this gorgeous man is as enchanted by me as I am by him. I step forward and run my hand over the front of his trousers again.
He cups my face with his hands and kisses me. He walks me backwards as he does, leading me to the couch in the corner of the office.
I didn’t think we’d go all of the way here, but as my knees hit the couch and I tumble backwards onto it, I know we will. And I know I won’t try to stop this from happening. The fact it’s taboo to have sex here only turns me on more.
Matt doesn’t immediately follow me onto the couch. Instead, he stands before me. I can see his chest rising and falling as he attempts to control his breathing. I reach out and push my hands beneath his shirt, running them over his rock hard abs and up to his chest. I go to stand back up, but Matt puts his hands on my shoulders, holding me in place. I look up at him questioningly and he smiles down at me.
He gets to his knees and takes hold of my calves, pulling them forward. My ass scoots along the couch and I find myself perched precariously on the edge of it. Matt reaches behind me and opens the button on my skirt and then the zipper.
I lift my ass as he hooks his fingers into the waistband, letting him slide it down my legs and off me. I lift my ass again and he comes back for my panties. I feel suddenly self-conscious being naked in front of him when he is fully clothed and I reach for the top button of his shirt. I unbutton it and move onto the next one. The whole time I open his buttons, Matt keeps his eyes locked on mine. By the time I have his shirt open and off, I am squirming with need, my pussy wetter than I’ve ever felt it. A shiver goes through me. If he can do that to me with just a look, what can he do to me with his fingers, his tongue, his cock?
I don’t have to wait long to find out. Matt stays in position for a couple of seconds as I run my hands over his body. I manage to tear my eyes away from his long enough to run them over his body. His skin is lightly tanned, his muscles tight and ripped. I make a groaning sound of longing as I drink him in.
He touches my shoulders again, pushing me backwards and I feel the back of the couch against my upper back. Matt runs his hands up my calves, tickling the skin there with his light touch. When he reaches my knees, he grabs them, roughly pulling my legs apart. He leans forwards, his face only inches from my pussy. He takes a deep breath, inhaling my scent, and he lets it out in a low moan that sends a throbbing through my clit.
He moves closer and just when I think I can’t take it any longer, can’t wait another second, his tongue finds my clit. I am instantly aware of the throbbing of it as his hungry mouth clamps down swallowing my engorged nub and sucking almost frenziedly but with a magical action. I gasp, his skill sending shocks of pleasure through my stomach. No man has ever done that to me and I love it. He puts his hands
