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Shit.

There’s no way he has such strong feelings for me. Not this soon.

It’s impossible. I must be imagining feelings.

I shake those thoughts out of my head and concentrate on Alex’s cock. He angles his hips to stroke my g-spot.

Fuck, he’s perfect.

With long thrusts, he pushes me to the edge of pleasure. When I think I can’t take any more pleasure, Alex pulls back slightly.

Leaning my head back, I moan as he slowly pushes deep in me until his hips touch mine. He pulls out slowly, excruciatingly, setting my nerves on fire. My body aches for an orgasm.

I grasp at his arms, digging my nails into his skin ever so slightly.

“More, Alex. I need more. Please Alex, make me come.”

I’m desperate for release. I need it more than I need air right now. If I don’t come soon, I might combust.

A deep growl comes from his throat as he lifts me up off the desk and spins me around like I weigh nothing. My feet sink into the thick rug a moment before he pushes the upper half of my body forward against the desk and slams his cock back into me.

“Oh, fuck, Alex.”

His cock feels so good, like he was meant to be my one and only.

He takes his time dragging out both of our inevitable orgasms. His long, deep strokes keep me hovering just above the edge of ecstasy as his own release quickly approaches.

His cock reaches places I never knew existed, stroking the deep edges of my pussy. I turn my head to look at him. Our gazes lock as his thrusts get faster and more erratic.

I’m barely holding on, wanting to wait for him to jump into the land of euphoria.

“Come for me, baby girl. Tighten your pussy around my cock and milk every last drop from my balls. Show me how much you love and need this.”

His dirty words have me tumbling over the cliff. I cry out as the pleasure becomes too much. My walls clamp down on him as I ride each wave of pleasure as it crashes into me.

His voice is strained as he fights off his own orgasm. “Good girl.”

His small praise causes my heart to leap in my chest.

He slams into me one last time before his cock thickens and swells inside me as his muscles tense.

He buries his head into the crook of my neck and groans as spurt after spurt of his release fills the condom.

After several breathless moments, he pulls out of me and spins me back around so my bare ass is leaning against the stranger’s desk.

He glances around the office before walking over to the bookshelf and grabbing several tissues to dispose of the condom inside.

I sigh and murmur. “That was incredible and just what I needed.”

He hands me my pants and shoves my panties in his pocket before pulling up his pants.

At my questioning glance, he grins and buttons up his shirt.

I quickly redress since I don’t know whose office this is and don’t want them to come back while I’m naked. We don’t have an excuse for being here in the dark, but no one would believe any excuse we come up with because the smell of sex lingers in the air.

As we leave the office, he quickly shuts the door behind us and pulls me towards the end of the hallway away from the dance floor.

He places a chaste kiss on my lips. “Wait here. I’ll be back in a few seconds.”

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