The Conference Room Affair
Samantha stared at her boss, Mark, as he walked into the office. She had been working for him for a few months now and she couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him. He was tall and muscular, with short brown hair and piercing green eyes. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have his strong arms wrapped around her, his lips pressed against hers.
As she continued to watch him, he walked over to her desk and leaned down, placing his hands on either side of her chair. "Samantha, I need you to come with me to the conference room," he said, his voice low and husky.
Samantha's heart began to race as she followed him into the conference room. She could feel his eyes on her as she walked, her hips swaying with each step. Once they were inside, he closed the door behind them and locked it.
Turning to face her, he reached out and took her hand, pulling her closer to him. "Samantha, I have been wanting to do this for a long time now," he said, his voice a low growl.
Before she could respond, he leaned down and kissed her, his lips pressing against hers with a hunger that took her breath away. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened.
As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts through her blouse. She moaned softly as he squeezed them, his thumb and forefinger pinching her nipples through the fabric.
Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes and said, "I want you, Samantha. I want to make love to you."
Samantha could feel herself getting wet at the thought of being with Mark, her boss. She nodded, unable to speak as he led her over to the conference table. He lifted her onto it, spreading her legs as he stepped between them.
Reaching down, he unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy bra. He leaned down and kissed her again, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands worked on undoing her pants.
Once they were off, he pulled her to the edge of the table, his hands running over her bare thighs. She could feel his hardness pressing against her as he reached down and slipped his fingers inside her panties.
Samantha moaned softly as he began to stroke her, his fingers moving in and out of her wetness. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her breath coming in short gasps.
Just as she was about to come, he stopped and looked into her eyes. "I want to be inside you, Samantha," he said, his voice a low growl.
Samantha nodded, unable to speak as he reached down and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his hard cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. He positioned himself between her legs and entered her slowly, his eyes locked on hers as he began to thrust.
Samantha moaned softly as he filled her, her body moving with his as they made love on the conference table. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her hips moving to meet his with each thrust.
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Mark followed soon after, his own release coming in powerful waves.
As they lay there, tangled together on the conference table, Samantha couldn't help but think that this was just the beginning of their steamy affair.