Sarah sat at her desk, staring blankly at the spreadsheet on her computer screen. Her mind, however, was far from her work. She couldn’t stop thinking about Mark and the way he made her feel. The memories of his hands on her body, his lips on her neck, and his cock inside her, were driving her crazy.
She bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as she imagined Mark’s hard cock, ready for her. She glanced around the office, making sure no one was watching, and slid her hand under her desk, rubbing her clit through her panties. She closed her eyes, picturing Mark’s hands on her body, his fingers teasing her nipples.
Her phone rang, pulling her out of her fantasy. She answered the call, her voice husky with desire. “Sarah speaking.”
The rest of the day was a blur of constant arousal. Sarah counted down the hours until she could see Mark again, her mind filled with dirty thoughts and vivid fantasies.
Finally, it was time. Mark stopped by her office, a smirk on his face as he saw the flush on her cheeks. “Someone’s been thinking about me,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Sarah rolled her eyes, trying to play it cool. “Oh, please. I was just thinking about how much I hate my job.”
Mark chuckled, leaning against her desk. “Liar.”
Sarah couldn’t help but smile, her resolve melting away. “Fine. I was thinking about you.”
Mark’s smirk grew wider. “I knew it. How about we skip out of here and go back to my place?”
Sarah hesitated, glancing at the clock. “I can’t. I have too much work to do.”
Mark raised an eyebrow. “Work can wait. Trust me, you’ll feel much better after you cum.”
Sarah couldn’t resist his charm. “Fine. Let’s go.”
As soon as they walked in Mark’s apartment, they tore each other’s clothes off. Sarah dropped to her knees, taking Mark’s cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked, her hands stroking his shaft. Mark groaned, threading his fingers through Sarah’s hair.
Sarah looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I know. I’ve had a lot of practice.”
Mark laughed, pulling Sarah to her feet. “I’m not complaining.”
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies tangled together. They fucked passionately, both of them sweating and panting as they reached their peak and cum hard. Afterwards, they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies spent.
Sarah looked at Mark, a playful smile on her face. “I can’t believe I let you distract me from work.”
Mark grinned, kissing her forehead. “I’ll make it worth your while. I promise.”
Sarah laughed, already looking forward to their next encounter.
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