1. A Date with Seraphine

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I am surprised to see you at the office this late, surprised but not disappointed. I'm happy you're here, I've noticed you around. By the way you smile when you see me, I think maybe you've noticed me too.

There's no one else here. The lights are dim and the only sounds come from the traffic outside. When you call me over and ask for help with something on your computer, we both know it's an excuse.

You're sitting at your chair and I lean over your shoulder to reach the mouse. My face is so close to the crook of your neck that I can smell you, sweet and spicy. I want to run my tongue down the length of your neck.

You look up at me and our eyes lock. It's barely a second, but enough for me to read it all. Desire.

Want. You part your legs and my hand trails from the desk down to softly, gently touch your knee. Do I have your permission? You spread your knees wider as a yes.

Fuck. That small gesture is so hot and I can feel myself getting wet. I want you.

You swivel around in your chair and stand to face me. I'm expecting you to say something, but you reach out, tug at my sweater and pull me in for a kiss. It's a soft, searching kiss.

Our tongues slide against each other. I nip at your lower lip and suck it into my mouth. My hands are on your waist, but I move them up to cup your tits.

They fit perfectly in my palms. I can feel your hard nipples through your shirt. You moan into my mouth and we break away for just a moment.

Your eyes are bright and eager. God, I've wanted this. Wanted you for so long.

You hop up onto the edge of the desk and spread your legs for me. Your skirt hikes up around your thighs. I step between them and kiss you again, harder this time, more desperate.

You rock against me, moaning. I can't wait anymore and I begin to unbutton your shirt. I fumble a little and you let out a small laugh, watching my fingers move until I finally have it open.

You arch your back once I have your shirt off, offering up your tits. They look so good in the lacy cups of your bra. I almost don't want to take them out.

Almost. Your breasts are amazing. I take a nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it.

My fingers lightly pinch the other one. Your head is thrown back, revealing your gorgeous neck, and I can't help but kiss a wet trail up it. You shiver against me and buck your hips.

You're impatient, but I'm going to make you wait for it. For a little while, at least. I get down on my knees and push your skirt up all the way around your hips.

I can smell you, warm and musky. I know you're wet. I can see it through your thin panties.

You smell so good. You thread your fingers through my hair and urge me closer, but I resist. I place a light kiss against the inside of your knee.

You let out a little sigh, and so I do it again, slowly, ever so slowly. I kiss my way up your inner thigh. The skin there is so soft, like silk against my lips.

Once I get your pussy, I stop and look up at you. You're so gorgeous. I can't quite believe this is happening.

I'm about to lean in when we hear the distinct sound of someone talking. There's only one voice, so it must be someone on a call. We freeze.

We're far enough from the hallway that no one can see us, but I wouldn't want anyone coming to check what all the noise is about. My heart is beating so fast. But then, the footsteps recede into the elevator, and the doors close with a ding.

I let out a breath of relief, and you smile at me. I could get lost in your smile. Okay, that's enough waiting.

I kiss you lightly, just below your belly button. Then I close my eyes and press my mouth against the fabric of your underwear. I was right.

It's damp against my lips. You've had enough of teasing, I suppose. You lift yourself up and wiggle out of your panties, giving me access to your warm, wet pussy.

My nostrils flare as I come closer. I can't wait to taste you. I softly run my tongue up your slit, just enough to make you moan.

You push my head in closer and nudge me forward. I use my fingers to open you up. So pink and flushed, your clit is hard and throbbing.

Fuck, you're incredible. I bring just the tip of my tongue to your clit. The little noise you make gets me so wet.

I can tell you like that. I love having my mouth on your pussy. You taste so good.

I could stay here forever. I take a finger and circle it around your entrance before sliding two fingers inside you. You're so warm and tight.

I curl my fingers up while I suck on you. I love fucking you like this. I broaden my tongue and lick against your clit and long, firm strokes.

You tangle your fingers in my hair and writhe against my face. The quiet office is filled with the sound of my mouth on you and my fingers moving in and out of your wet pussy. Your breath is coming out faster.

No, no, don't come. Don't come yet. I add a third finger and you take me in so deep.

I can feel you around my knuckles. I'm fucking you harder now, my tongue lapping you up as my fingers thrust in and out. I love the way you feel around me.

I love the way you sound. Your ass is bouncing against the table with each thrust as you rock your hips against my mouth. I can feel you starting to unravel against me.

I feel the way you're clenching, your pussy tightening around my fingers. Yeah, just like that. I can feel the trickle of your wetness down my hand.

I sense your clothes. I can feel you tremble. I want you to come for me.

That's right, baby. Feel me inside you. Feel my mouth on you.

You cry out and throw your head back. I feel your release. That was.

.. Oh god, that was amazing. I pull my fingers out and I'm sticky with you.

You look beautiful, freshly fucked and glowing. I lean in to kiss you in a wet, lazy kiss. All right, you say, still catching your breath.

Now it's your turn.