Smut Warning

I made sure to take extra time picking out what to wear today. I decided on cream and black lace. I couldn't make the decision on whether to wear the panties or not. I chose against it. I figured it might be easier, quick access if it came down to it. Just hike up my skirt anywhere..everywhere, as long as that man fucks me.

I take a deep breathe and try to relax my nerves before walking in. I do a little check of reflection in the window and wonder if I tried too hard today. Oh well, too late now. I enter our building. Everyone's already working and gossiping as I make my way down the extended hall way. Not paying attention to my surroundings, I'm suddenly yanked into the supplies closet and shoved up against the door. I guess my hot ass boss isn't happy with our little ending yesterday.

I try to down play my heavy breathing and excitement, but he's too quick on taking notice. He grabs my wrists and pins them over my head, against the door. I try to say something, but his lips smash on mine. Light butterfly kisses, soft and slow at first. I quicken the kiss and run the tip of my tongue against his lips asking permission to enter. He grants it. God, he granted it.

This kiss was anything but sweet. His tongue was no doubt skillful and I found myself now craving it in other places. I couldn't contain myself as I ripped my wrists from his grip. My hands frantically trying to unbuckle his belt. Now to button and zipper. His hands roam down my curves taking in every inch of me as I melt at the touch. He reaches for the bottom of my skirt and pulls it up until it's around my hips.

He takes a step back as he takes me in. His eyes dilate and I'm assuming, it's because I wasn't wearing anything under. I reach for his pants and boxers, in one swift tug they fall to his ankles. If he gets to look, so do I. He watches as my eyes trail down to his long hard thick cock and smirks as my eyes now widen. This man is going to murder my pussy. Neither one of us say anything. That's fine. We don't need to talk.

He starts towards me and harshly grips the back of my leg wrapping it around his waist. I try to conceal my moan of satisfaction, but I want this too much to care. He grabs my waist and lifts me up slightly. His other hand fists the back of my hair. His lips come against mine and he playfully takes my bottom lip with his, sucking it, ending with a nibble. I am completely, pussy dripping wet. I know I'm well lubricated for this. Practically running down my legs.

He looks up at me and tells me to put his cock in. I obey. Running my hand down his chest and in between us, I grab his cock and stroke it nice and slowly, up and down. He leans his head back making a hissing sound. I like that I'm effecting him. I slowly put the tip of his dick at my entrance and run it up and down coating it. Feeling how I'm teasing myself as well as him.
We both let out a moan once he finally slides into me. I can feel how tight I am around him. His groans let me know he's agreeing.

I throw my head back against the door and try to muffle my moans as he slowly pulls back almost all the way out and back in. I don't think I'd give a fuck if the whole office watched at this point. This man is pure sin. He starts pounding harder into me. I have to hold on to his shoulders for dear life. He with no troubles at all, throws my other leg up around his waist. I lose a heel from his relentless fucking.

I roll my hips to meet his thrust and use my legs positioned around his waist to push up and down on his cock. Our movements causing the door to rattle. My moans become uncontrollable. He takes his hand and places it over my mouth. I can feel that build forming and I know he's getting close too as his movements are starting to become sloppy. Nonetheless, his thrusting becomes deeper and harder. He repositions himself to thrust up, hitting a spot I've never felt before. 

My  nails dig into his shoulders as my eyes close shut. Euphoria over taking every inch of my body. I can feel him stiffen and lunge forward as his cock pulses while he came in me reaching his high. My pussy milking every bit out of him. We both hover trying to catch our breathes. Neither of us able to speak other than a few sighing grunts.

It was then, reality hit us. We are going to have to look like we weren't just fucking and god knows what our noises attracted to the door.

This should be interesting... let the gossip begin.

Who doesn't love a good closet?