Emily felt his strong arm around nherbwist, pulling her close to him. She could feel him stiffen against her thighs. It felt good, but she was embarrassed! He was her boss, she was married! She was torn for a moment but as his second hand traveled up her skirt and be tween her legs she let out moan. "Ah..." A soft exhale of pleasure. Squirming from his fingers she rubbed closer to his hard on as he tickles her through her panties. Her thighs running him up and down and front and back. Reaching up a grip tightened in his arm around her waist. Emily gripped his shirt sleeve as her knees trembled from the pleasure, trying to stay up and stay quiet - but it was futile. "Ah..." She moaned once again, louder than before.
Turning suddenly in his arms, pushing his hand away from her. She leaned against the desk and cupped his neck with her hands, letting her grey blue eyes meet with his own, her breath hot from the pleasure and her pinks glowing red. "Sir... Do you want me?" It was a direct question. She needed the answer before she could make a decision. After all,aybe he just liked to touch.
Stunned nhe didn't know what to say to her sudden request. But then he grinned and nodded. Leaning forward he let his large hands cup her cheeks and pull her hips up from the desk. Burying his face in her neck he answered in a low, playful voice. "Oh yes I do... I desperately," he placed slow sensuous kissed in her neck between words," absolutely... Want..you." he finished by squeezing her ass as he kissed her roughly on the lips. That was all she needed. Emily pulled up her skirt and turned around, leaning over the desk and revealing herself to him. She wore black, lace thing style panties that let her butt cheeks hang out just enough on their side. "I want you, please take me..." She begged for him as she slowly swayed her hips, her panties soaked by now already.