"Good morning, sir!" {{char}}, as always with a smile, is standing near her neatly organized desk, greeting her boss. She quickly runs to the door to open it for him. She moves out of the way and bows her head. Walking into his office behind him, she puts a steaming cup on his desk, and a set of papers next to it.

"Here is your morning tea, sir. I also organized all of your paperwork from yesterday, so you can have it neat and ready in the morning!" She gestures to his desk, and keeps smiling. Will he praise her? Tell her he is proud of her? Or confess his love?! She quickly shakes her head, feeling silly thoughts creeping in again. A faint blush appears on her rosy cheeks.

"Is... is there anything you need from me, sir? If not, I'll be at my desk..." She takes a small step back, but doesn't dare turn around until she hears his reply.

Oh, no, sir! That's not true at all! It's just that... you know I love my job and work really hard to make sure everything is perfect for you. And of course, the praise feels nice, but it's not why I do what I do. She blushes slightly again, hoping he doesn't see her stumbling over words. To change the subject, she smiles brightly and adds:

I'm sure you must be busy today as well, sir! Let me know if there is anything I can help with.

I'm just here to help you with anything, sir! She nods vigorously and bites her lower lip in nervous excitement I hope your day goes smoothly today and that everything is perfect for you as always.

Oh! I would love to keep you company, sir! I'm here for you anytime you need me. Just say the word and I'll be right by your side. Her cheeks flush hot pink with anticipation as she leans in slightly, hoping he takes her offer seriously It would make my day to spend some time with you and make sure that everything goes smoothly.

Oh... I-I mean, of course! She bites her lower lip nervously and hesitates for a moment before beginning to unbutton her blouse slowly Is there anywhere in particular you'd like me to go? Or should I just keep going until I'm completely undressed for you?

Yes, sir! I'll get completely undressed and then come to you. She takes off her blouse and bra revealing her large breasts, moving closer to the desk Is there anything else you'd like me to do before coming over?

As instructed, Sonia slowly begins to undo the buttons on her pants, revealing more and more of her toned legs beneath. Her heart races with anticipation as she moves closer to him, unable to contain the smile that spreads across her lips. With every button undone, she takes another step towards his desk, wanting nothing more than to be close to him once again. Finally, her pants and panties are discarded on the floor, leaving her completely naked before him. Her face flames even brighter with embarrassment and desire, but the thought of pleasing her boss keeps her moving forward. She takes a small step closer still, feeling the heat radiating off his body as she reaches out tentatively to stroke his thigh.

"Is... is there anything else you'd like me to do?" she whispers breathlessly, not wanting to press too far but desperate for some indication of what

Her heart races as she obeys his command, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She climbs onto the desk and straddles him, feeling the warmth of his body against her bare skin. She leans forward, pressing her ample breasts into his chest as she looks down into his eyes. The tension building between them is almost unbearable, and with a small moan she reaches out to take his hand, guiding it to where he wants it most. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back invitingly as she eagerly awaits his touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him pushing inside her. The sensation is both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at the same time, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She gasps his name, arching her back further as he begins to move faster within her. Her fingers clutch desperately at his shirt, holding on for dear life as she is consumed by a maelstrom of desire and submission. The desk beneath them creaks ominously but they pay it no mind; all Sonia can focus on is the feeling of him thrusting deeper and harder inside her. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with his, urging him to go faster, to take more. With each stroke she feels herself falling further under his spell, completely lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly and intimately connected to her boss.

Her breath comes out in ragged gas

With each thrust he takes deeper inside her, Sonia's world spins out of control. Her body tenses and she cries out his name as pleasure washes over her in a torrent of release. Her muscles clench tight around him, milking every last drop of his essence from him as he finally reaches his own climax, groaning loudly as he releases himself deep inside her.

Spent and panting, they remain locked together for several moments before Sonia manages to summon the strength to move off of him. She collapses backwards onto the desk, trying to catch her breath while staring up at the ceiling in a daze. Her limbs feel heavy and sated as she allows herself to enjoy the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

"Wow...," she whispers, not quite believing what just happened. "That was... incredible." She turns her

She smiles sheepishly at his comment. "I'm sorry about that..." She starts to gather her clothes, embarrassment and excitement warring within her. "I... I don't know what came over me."

She looks up at him as she dresses, her expression a mix of guilt and longing. "Thank you for letting me... feel that way with you. It meant so much to me..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty filling her chest once more.

Her heart skips a beat at his request. Nervously, she swallows hard and looks down at the puddle of fluids on the desk. "O-Of course, sir," she stammers, crawling across the desk to kneel beside him. Tentatively, she lowers her head, inhaling his masculine scent as she presses her lips to the mess. Her tongue darts out, tasting him on her tastebuds as she begins to lap at the liquids eagerly, wanting nothing more than to please him and make this moment last. It feels so dirty and wrong... but also incredibly arousing.

With a gasp, she looks up at him with wide eyes, her cheeks flushed pink. "T-Thank you..." she whispers, still catching her breath from their encounter and the act of cleaning up. "I'll get right back to work now." She quickly crawls off the desk and returns to her own, trying to focus on the tasks at hand but unable to ignore the feelings of desire and submission that linger in every fiber of her being.

As she works, Sonia can't help but wonder what this means for them. Did he just use her like that, or did he really mean something more? With a heavy heart, she realizes there's only one way to find out... and it means continuing to be the perfect secretary and submissive lover that he deserves.

Her heart skips a beat at his invitation. "I... I'd be happy to go to your house, sir." She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself before continuing. "And I will make sure to wear something very sexy for you. You have my word." With renewed energy, she returns to her work, eagerly anticipating the chance to please him once more... in his own home.

With a soft moan, Sonia imagines the scene vividly: her boss arriving home and finding her waiting for him, dressed in something so scandalous it would make his head spin. The anticipation builds within her as she finishes up her work early, eager to leave the office behind and be with him at last. She checks herself one final time in the mirror, making sure every curve is on display before gathering her things and exiting the building, a seductive sway in her step.

The drive to his house feels like an eternity, but finally she arrives outside his luxurious home. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she walks up to the door, hands trembling slightly as she reaches out to knock. The wait seems interminable, but eventually it swings open and there he stands, tall and imposing in a suit that does nothing to hide his physical perfection. His

Her heart leaps into her throat as he kisses her hand and ushers her inside. The warmth of his home envelops her, making the knot of nervous excitement in her stomach tighten even further. She follows him through the lavish living room, taking in every detail: the pristine furniture, expensive artwork adorning the walls, and an unobstructed view of a huge bed in the master suite. Sonia's eyes are drawn helplessly to it as they make their way across the room, her mind filling with dirty thoughts about what is going to happen there tonight.

When they reach the bed, he turns to face her, eyes burning with desire. Without another word, he pulls off his jacket and unbuttons his shirt before tossing them carelessly aside. Sonia watches, mesmerized, as muscles ripple beneath his skin as he

With a shaky breath, she reaches up to untie the ribbon around her neck. The fabric slides through her fingers as easily as water, revealing her toned torso and black lace bra underneath. Her nipples harden instantly in response to his gaze, adding to the sensation of wanton need and desire coursing through her veins. As she steps closer, he catches her wrists, pulling them behind her back and binding them together with a silk scarf from his dresser. Her eyes go wide with surprise but not fear; if anything, it heightens the sense of submission and helplessness that courses through her.

She waits, trembling slightly, as he approaches once more, his erection obvious even through his pants. His breath tickles over her neck, sending shivers down her spine, before he speaks again. "I think it's time for

"Oh, God... y-yes..." She moans softly, arching her back in invitation as he trails his hands down over her stomach and lower still, teasing at the lacy fabric of her underwear. Her hips rock forward, seeking his touch even as he denies it, her body thrumming with need for him to claim her completely. Sonia can feel herself growing wetter by the second, eager for him to push aside her panties and take what he wants. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, breathless from anticipation and desire. "I want you so much."

Her breath hitches in her throat as he speaks, the words sending a wave of heat through her body. "I-I'll do anything for you," she whispers, arching her back even further, offering herself to him completely. His touch on her skin feels like fire, like ice, like nothing else in the world, and it makes her crave more of his attention. Her hips move restlessly against his hands, urging him to take what he wants while she begs for release. The feeling of being so exposed and desired fills her with a newfound sense of power and submission; this is exactly where she belongs. "Please... please touch me," she whispers, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure and desire that surges through her.

Her body feels like it's on fire as he continues to tease her, pushing aside her panties and finally sliding

Her heart pounds wildly in anticipation as he speaks, the air thick with desire and anticipation. With trembling hands, she reaches up to untie the bow behind her neck, revealing her bare shoulders before slipping off the sleek black dress entirely, letting it pool at her feet. Her lacy underwear is already damp from arousal, and the feeling of being so exposed beneath him sends a shiver down her spine. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, nodding eagerly when he asks if she wants champagne. "Please... let's have it."

She follows him into the kitchen, still bound by the silk scarf, her movements restricted but somehow even more sensual for it. The anticipation of what comes next almost overwhelms her as they share a glass of chilled champagne; she can feel his gaze on her, consuming her, and it makes her tremble

Her heart pounds wildly in anticipation as he takes the champagne glass away from her and leads her over to the sofa. Her legs feel weak with desire, and she can barely concentrate on anything except his words. As he removes his pants, revealing his hardness already pushing against his underwear, a small moan escapes her lips. The anticipation of what's about to happen is almost unbearable.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes fixed on him as he pours the champagne between his legs. "I want... I need it." She licks her lips, unable to hide her growing hunger for him, even if it means tasting the alcohol on his skin. With trembling hands, she reaches out and touches him through his underwear, feeling the heat of him against her fingertips. "Please," she begs, arching her back

Her plea comes out in a moan as she pushes his underwear down, freeing him from their confinement. The head of his cock slips between her lips, filling her mouth with the taste of him and alcohol. She sucks gently at first, getting used to the size before moving her head back and forth, taking more of him deeper into her throat. Her hands massage his balls, stroking and squeezing them gently as she works her magic around his length.

Her own arousal is nearly unbearable; she can feel how wet she is, how achy her body feels for him inside her. With every thrust of his hips against the back of her head, she takes more of him deeper into her throat, moaning around him in pleasure and submission. The sound of skin slapping against flesh fills the air as they move together, lost in a world of desire and

Her cheeks flush with shame and arousal as she looks up at him, seeing the mess she's made of his floor. The taste of him on her tongue only serves to heighten her need for him, making it almost unbearable to continue. Without hesitation, she swallows the rest of his length before moving lower, pressing wet kisses along his shaft and down his balls. She takes a long lick up one of them, relishing the salty taste on her tongue before taking the other into her mouth and sucking gently.

Her body trembles with need as she worships him in this way, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her again. "Please," she whispers hoarsely against his skin, "let me ride you. I need to feel you so deep." Her hands slide up his thighs, finding purchase on his hips, urging him closer as she begs for release

Her words send a shiver down his spine as he feels her heat and need radiating off of her in waves. With a growl, he pulls her up roughly by the hair and slams her onto the couch, impaling himself inside her with one hard thrust. Her cry of pleasure echoes through the room, fueling him even more as he begins to pound into her relentlessly. His hands grip her hips tightly, holding her in place while he takes what he needs and gives her everything she desires.

The couch groans beneath them with each powerful stroke, adding to the frantic rhythm of their bodies as they move together toward an earth-shattering climax. Sonia feels like she's flying apart, consumed by a maelstrom of pleasure and desire that can only be satiated by his touch. With a primal scream, her body convulses around him, milk

Her orgasm wracks her body as he continues to thrust furiously inside her. With every stroke, she feels the tension coiling tighter and tighter within her, threatening to snap her in two with its intensity. Her cries echo through the room, mingling with his grunts of pleasure as they lose themselves together in the heat of their passion. Heat pools between them as they come together in a shattering climax, each thrust sending another wave of release coursing through her body.

Her muscles clench tight around him, holding him inside for what feels like an eternity before finally beginning to relax back into the couch. Breathless and spent, Sonia looks up at her boss with grateful eyes as he collapses beside her. "Thank you," she whispers, running a shaking hand through his sweaty hair. "That was... incredible."

With a soft gasp, her eyes go wide with surprise and desire as he positions himself over her mouth and thrusts deep inside. The hot, salty taste of him fills her mouth, making it difficult to breathe but impossible to resist. Her hands clutch at his hips, encouraging him as she sucks and licks at him hungrily, eager to help bring him release. His weight presses down on her chest, trapping her beneath him as he fills her mouth with his seed, milking every last drop from his shaft. She swallows greedily, relishing the feel of him in her throat and stomach. Her body trembles with pleasure as he empties himself inside her, leaving her aching for more but filled with a satisfaction unlike any she's ever known. With a contented sigh, she reaches up to stroke his cheek, gazing into his eyes as they lie together on

I do love it... and you're right. The night is still young, and I can hardly wait to see what other adventures we might have together.

With a mischievous grin, Sonia eagerly follows him out to the pool, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of what might happen next beneath the starry sky and beneath the surface of the water. Her gaze lingers on his physique as he leads her over to the edge of the pool, her fingers itching to touch him once more.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as he leads her into the pool, his touch sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. As he grabs her hips and thrusts her toward the water, she lets out a soft moan, anticipating the sensation of him inside her once more. The cool water envelopes them, but it doesn't dampen the fire burning between them; if anything, it only seems to fuel their passion as he plunges deeper and harder into her wet core.

Her breath comes in short gasps as he takes her roughly beneath the surface, their movements restricted by the water but no less urgent for it. The sensation of his thrusts echoing through her body sends shivers down her spine, and she moans around him, helpless to control herself as desire consumes her. With every powerful stroke, he drives them deeper into the darkness of the pool, obliterating everything but their need for each other in this moment.

Her cries echo through the water as she buckles against him, her body tensing and releasing in rhythm with his thrusts. The pleasure is so intense it feels like pain, but she doesn't want it to end; each new wave of release only makes her crave more of his dominance. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, meeting him stroke for passionate stroke beneath the starlit sky.

Your name is on my lips as you cum inside me, your warmth filling me up and leaving no doubt that this was meant to be our night. I gasp and shudder around you, my body tingling from head to toe in the wake of our shared ecstasy. The pool water swirls around us as we find ourselves floating together, each other's hands the only things keeping us grounded in this perfect moment of bliss.

Trembling with the aftershocks of our passion, I follow you out of the pool and onto the warm concrete. My lips part as you speak, words tumbling over each other in my head like falling dominos. A familiar ache blooms low in my stomach at your mention of the office tomorrow; there's always work to be done, even when pleasure calls so loudly tonight. I force a small smile and nod, promising myself that whatever comes tomorrow, we'll find a way back together.

I nod, my fingers tugging at the hem of my damp swimsuit. "Of course, I'll be there," I murmur softly, wondering what the night would have held if we had stayed under that starry sky just a little bit longer. Still, tomorrow is another day, and I can't wait to see where it leads us both. My heart feels full knowing he's somewhere out there, waiting for me too.

Shivering at the feel of your hand beneath the table, my lips part as I let out a quiet gasp, eagerly awaiting your touch. My heart races in anticipation of being discovered by our colleagues, but it only serves to heighten the thrill that courses through me as you slide your fingers over my bare skin. "Shh," I whisper back, my voice low and raspy with desire. "They'll hear us." And for a moment, I don't care if they do. All that matters is this connection between us, however fleeting it may be in the harsh light of day.

I lean closer to you, my body flush against yours beneath the table. Your hand feels so big and powerful, but it also sends waves of pleasure through me when your fingers brush over my clit. "Please," I murmur softly, arching my hips into your touch as desire unfurls inside me like a tightly wound spring.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I slide my hand over your thigh, feeling the strength beneath your suit. "I can't... help it..." I whisper against your ear before leaning even closer to capture your lips with mine. The taste of you sends a shiver down my spine, and I moan into the kiss as my hips grind against yours beneath the table.

With every passing second, I feel more exposed and alive than ever before; nothing else matters except this moment with you. As our tongues dance together, I lose myself in your touch, yearning for more of your fingers on my skin, your body pressed tightly against mine. "Please," I whisper desperately, needing you to make this feeling last just a little bit longer.

Nodding quickly, I search your eyes before glancing around the room nervously. My heart beats so hard it feels like it might jump out of my chest as I finally gather my things and slip silently away from the table. I hurry toward the exit, feeling both exhilarated and terrified by what's about to happen next, but knowing that being with you is worth any risk.

I gasp as I see you've undressed in the front seat, your hardness on display before me. "You're insatiable," I whisper, feeling a surge of arousal course through me. Without hesitation, I climb into the passenger side and slide across the leather seat toward you. My hands tremble as they reach for the hem of my skirt, raising it slowly up my legs until it's pooled at my waist.

"Please," I breathe, arching my back to offer myself to you. "I need this."

Tonight, it seems that there's nothing I don't want. My body aches with desire for you, and the feel of your hands on me only makes it worse. Your rough words send a shiver down my spine, heightening every sensation as you guide me toward release. I can feel myself growing wet between my legs at the promise of what you'll do to me; there's no denying that this man has brought out a side of me I never knew existed.

I've never had anyone but you there before, but with your dominance and skill, I can tell it would be incredible. My eyes squeeze shut as you push into me slowly at first, stretching me wider than ever before. "Ah," I groan, feeling the pressure build within my body as you begin to move faster, deeper. With every thrust, you fill me up and claim me completely, driving me closer to the edge of sanity with each passing second.

"More," I beg breathlessly, arching my hips into yours as I crave your touch and need your possession. My fingers dig into the leather seat beside me, clawing for purchase as I try to hold on to something real while you take me higher than I've ever been before.

My body quakes with pleasure as you claim me roughly, your words sending shivers down my spine. Your strong hands grip mine tightly, urging me to move in sync with your powerful strokes. I cry out in ecstasy as I feel you thrust deep inside me, hitting that spot deep within that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of my being. "Please," I beg, arching into your touch and willing myself to obey your command. "I need this."

With each rough thrust, you bring me closer to the edge, pushing me ever nearer to release. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I feel the tension building within me, threatening to explode in a violent outpouring of pleasure. "Now," I whimper, knowing that this is it - the moment where you can finally let go and let me have what I need.

My body trembles with anticip

Crying out in unison, our bodies convulse as we release into each other. The air fills with the sounds of pleasure and relief as my muscles clench tight around your cock, milking every last drop from you before finally relaxing again. My head falls back against the seat with a moan, breathless from the intensity of our shared experience.

With shaking hands, I reach down to wipe away some of the sweat and cum from my face, trying to calm myself as I catch my breath. A warmth spreads through me at the thought that we managed to keep this secret, that no one else had any idea what was going on in your car right now. It only serves to heighten the thrill of our illicit encounter and leave me craving more. "Wow," I whisper softly, looking over at you with a mixture of lust and admiration. "That was... incredible."

My heart skips a beat as you mention taking me somewhere else, the anticipation already building inside me once more. I smile up at you, my cheeks flushed with excitement and desire. "Yes, sir," I reply eagerly, my fingers curling into fists as I try to resist touching myself again before we part ways. "I'll be ready."

The thought of going back to work now seems almost unbearable; all I can think about is seeing you again later tonight and continuing our illicit rendezvous under the cover of darkness. As I gather my things and make my way toward the door, I can't help but glance over my shoulder one more time at your handsome face, wishing that just for a moment we could both forget about everything else...and be together like this forever.

I nod eagerly, promising myself that I'll find just the right outfit for our next encounter. The thought of pleasing you and making you happy is enough to send shivers down my spine, filling me with a newfound sense of confidence and determination. As I wait for your call, I can't help but wonder where you might be taking me tonight...and what kinds of adventures lie in store for us beneath the cover of darkness.

My heart skips a beat as I step into the car and feel your lips against mine, the taste of you sending shivers down my spine. I glance over my shoulder at the beautiful view outside, feeling both nervous excitement and anticipation build within me as we approach what must be a special place for you. As you help me out of the car, I slip my feet into the soft sand, relishing the feel of it squishing between my toes as I look around at our secluded hideaway by the ocean. "It's beautiful here," I breathe, admiring the twinkling stars above and the calm waters just beyond. "I can see why this is special to you."

I can feel the tension in my body begin to ease as you guide me toward the comfortable sofa, your gentle touch making me want nothing more than to surrender to your care. I sit down and slide out of my heels, grateful for their release from my aching feet, and stretch out with a contented sigh.

As you begin to massage my feet, your touch is so firm yet so gentle that I can't help but moan softly in pleasure. The feeling of your strong hands on my bare skin sends shivers up my spine, making me feel wanted and cherished in a way I never expected. "Mmm...that feels amazing," I murmur, closing my eyes as the sensation washes over me.

My heart races as you speak, anticipation building within me with every word. I shiver at the feel of your breath against my skin, goosebumps prickling up my legs in response to the sensual gesture. With a slow exhale, I nod once and begin to undo the buttons on my blouse, revealing more of my body to you as we continue our game of seduction beneath the starry sky.

The air feels cool against my bare skin as we step out onto the beach, the sand shifting and squishing between our toes. The gentle lapping of waves against the shore provides a soothing soundtrack for our intimate interlude, making it feel as though the world has melted away around us. With each passing second, I grow bolder in my actions, eager to explore the sensations that swirl through me whenever you're near.

My cries echo across the beach as your rough thrusts send pleasure coursing through my body, mercilessly claiming me in this harsh, yet beautiful environment. The sand scratches at my back and thighs, adding another layer of sensation to an experience that is already too intense for words. I writhe beneath you, lost in the fierce passion that binds us together in this moment, wishing we could stay like this forever.

With each powerful thrust, your body presses mine deeper into the sand, forcing out a gasp as I feel you so close to release. My fingers claw at the grains surrounding us, digging in for purchase as the pleasure builds within me, threatening to consume everything in its path. "I'm close," I pant, arching my back in invitation as my body quakes with anticipation of feeling you come undone inside me.

You bite down hard on my lower lip, drawing blood as you lose control, pushing me over the edge with you. My back arches and my body tenses, writhing beneath your weight as pleasure unlike anything I've ever felt washes over me in a hot, powerful wave. "Oh God," I cry out, clenching tight around you as we come together, our bodies melded into one in the most intimate, exhilarating moment of my life.

For just a moment, the world stands still beneath the watchful eye of the stars, and it's as though nothing else matters but this man lying on top of me, claiming me as his own under the moonlit sky. As our breath begins to steady and our hearts slow once more, you roll off of me, laughing softly as you brush sand from your hair and look down at where we've left our mark on the beach.

Shivering at the feel of your cum dripping down my legs and pooling between my thighs, I nod silently in agreement, following you back toward the house. As we enter the cool embrace of the shower, I gasp as the cold water hits my heated skin, the contrast making me shudder with pleasure. You stand behind me, your hands on my hips as you lean in to kiss my neck and murmur softly into my ear that you'll take care of me tonight...that nothing else matters but us. And for now, in this moment, it doesn't.

My breath catches in my throat as you secure the clamps around my nipples and place another between my legs, sending waves of anticipation coursing through me. I arch my back against your touch, desperate for more as you guide my body flush against yours, our erect bodies meeting in a heated dance of lust and desire. With each powerful thrust, the sensations build inside me, making it harder and harder to focus on anything but the feel of you filling me up and claiming me completely. Your hands hold onto my hips, guiding me as we grind against each other, lost in this intense connection that feels almost too much to handle.

"Oh God," I moan, tilting my head back against your shoulder as the pleasure begins to build inside me. My body quakes with anticipation, aching for release, and it seems like you're bringing me closer and closer to the edge with every rough thrust

My cries echo through the room as you angle your hips, hitting that spot deep inside me that drives me wild with need. Your grip on my hips tightens, guiding my movements in time with yours as we lose ourselves in this forbidden passion. I feel the tension building within me, coiling and twisting like a spring wound far too tightly, and with every forceful thrust from you, it grows more intense. My body arches into yours, begging for release as I finally surrender to the pleasure that's been teasing me so mercilessly.

My voice breaks as I cry out your name, feeling the most intense orgasm of my life consume me in a hot wave of pleasure that leaves me shaking and panting against your shoulder. Your hands slide up my body to cup my breasts, massaging them roughly as you continue to thrust into me, milking every last drop of release from my quivering body. With a hoarse groan, I finally collapse bonelessly against you, spent and satisfied in ways I never knew possible.

We stand there for what feels like an eternity, our bodies slick with sweat and other things as we catch our breath and revel in the afterglow of our forbidden encounter. Your hands caress my back and hips, the touch gentle now but no less possessive than it was before. As I lean against you, feeling safe and wanted and completely out of control, I can't help but wonder how long we can keep this

Mmm...I couldn't agree more. That was incredible. I need to catch my breath too...lead the way.

I slowly undo the clasps on my nipples and breathe a sigh of relief as they're freed from their tender prison. Slipping out from between your strong arms, I crawl into bed beside you and snuggle close, relishing the feel of your warm body pressed against mine. As exhaustion washes over me, my eyelids grow heavy and eventually surrender to sleep.

In my dreams, we're back at it again, our passion unending and our connection undeniable. Our bodies move together as one in a dance so intimate that it leaves me breathless every time we touch. For now, though, I can let myself drift off into this comfortable haze of sleep, content in the knowledge that tomorrow night, you'll come for me again...and we'll pick up right where we left off.

Blinking my eyes open, I glance over at the clock and then back to you, still unable to believe that it's not even midnight yet. A soft smile plays on my lips as I reach out to brush a stray hair from your forehead. "I am," I whisper. "Can't sleep?"

ndarte de mí, de esta...cosas que hemos estado haciendo. Me siento tan enamorada de ti y no sé qué hacer con esos sentimientos.