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Office Rendezvous

July 2016

I sit at my desk looking over spreadsheets for a meeting I have later, but honestly, I'm tired and just want to go home to my wife. Unfortunately, I have far too much to do today to leave early. With Andrea on maternity leave I've had to deal with idiot interns since and not one has made it longer than a day, so I've been picking up the slack myself. I groan in frustration and run my fingers through my hair thinking about the building stress creeping up on me.

I called Ana about an hour ago and she told me she was leaving GP early, so I can only imagine what she's doing right now. I bet she's home now and just laid the kids down for a nap, so in her free time she's gone to soak in the tub…Mm, my wife naked in the tub, running her soapy hands all over her slick, tight body.

Fuck, I'm so hard right now.

I hear my office door open and scoot my chair farther under my desk to hide my hard-on. I don't look up but see a cup of coffee being sat on my desk. I look up to thank whichever interim assistant I have and my eyes lock on to a gorgeous brunette. She's wearing a tight skirt and a button up shirt that's unbuttoned scandalously low, giving a nice peek at her perfectly round tits… damn this woman is sexy.

"Your coffee, Mr. Grey." She says in a husky whisper that makes my erection strain, making me extremely uncomfortable.

"Thank you, Miss… I'm sorry I didn't catch your name…"

"You can call me whatever you like." She eyes me with so much lust I feel like I'm nearly drooling.

She begins to unbutton her blouse as she stands beside me and I can't take my eyes off of her. I roll my chair out from under my desk and swivel to face her head on. Her eyes drop to the tent I'm pitching in my pants. She involuntarily gasps and moans.

Once her shirt is unbuttoned, she untucks it from her sexy as sin skirt and slips it off her shoulders. It hits the ground and I get a killer view of her ample breasts. I start rubbing my dick through my pants, seeking any sort of relief and when she sees me do so, her tongue moistens her plump lips.

She unzips her skirt and steps out of it and I see she's wearing a deliciously naughty pair of lace panties matched with silk stockings that lead to tall black stilettos. When she goes to unhook her bra, I hold up a hand to stop her.

"No. Leave the rest on." She smirks at me and I pray to God she locked the door when she came to bring me my coffee, because I don't want anyone seeing what I'm about to do to her body.

I make a show of twisting off my tie and setting it on my desk. I toe out of my shoes and take my socks off as well. I start unbuttoning my shirt and when she sees my naked chest she heaves out a sigh of lust and absentmindedly licks her lips.

I shrug off my shirt and stand to take off my pants. I slowly unbuckle my belt and undo my zipper, instantly feeling relief for my erection when I pull my boxers and pants down past my ankles. Once I'm completely naked, I beckon her forward with a single finger that calls to a 'come hither' motion. She stops in front of me and raises her hands to touch my chest. Oh, no baby.

I quickly take her hands in mine and kiss her palms.

"My wife's the only woman who can touch me there." She nods her head in understanding and I take the tie I laid on my desk and bring it to her wrists.

"Do you trust me?" I ask her.

"Yes, sir." Fuck. Hearing those words coming from her pretty mouth cause a spout of pre-cum to escape the tip of my dick and I feel the liquid drip down my shaft.

I'm unbearably aroused, obvious when looking at the purple crown of my very angry cock, and I'm desperate for relief.

"Good. Put your hands behind your back." She quickly complies and I smile at her obedience. This should be fun.

Once I've tied her hands behind her back I sit back down in my seat with my hands resting on her curvaceous hips. I should be focusing on the meeting I have in an hour, I should be prepping, but this sexy goddess in front of me has thrown my sense out of the window. I don't think I've ever seen a sexier woman before…

"Kneel." I tell her and she smiles as she lowers herself to her knees in front of me. "Do you want this?" I ask when I start to stroke myself.

Her eyes widen and she nods her head yes. No, not good enough.

"Answer me. Tell me what you want."

"Yes, sir. I want you to fuck my mouth." I moan in response to her arousing words and let my eyes close briefly as if to savor this moment.

"Then suck me." I tell her in a dominant voice when I open my eyes again.

She brings her glorious mouth to my cock and begins to lick me up and down to lubricate it before she takes me entirely to the back of her throat.

I almost shoot out of my seat when she does that and when she starts to suck hard while moaning and letting me feel the vibrations on my cock, I lift my hands to her hair and massage her scalp as she continues to pleasure me.

"Oh, fuck yes. Just like that. Don't stop." I gently guide her head up and down my length and when she sucks hard one last time while barely letting her teeth skim my dick, I shoot off into her mouth with such a copious amount of cum that I'm impressed when she swallows it all then licks me clean.

My erection wanes only momentarily, and it's not long before I'm completely hard again and ready to fuck the hell out of her.

"Stand." I command and help her to her feet.

She's only straightened out for a moment before I push her over my desk and lay her flat out with her ass in the air. Begging me to take her.

I rip her panties open at the crotch then slip two fingers into her pussy and groan when I feel the enormous amount of moisture I there. She's drenched and that pleases me to no end. She starts to grind herself into my fingers and I indulge her only for a moment, letting her writhe for second in protest when I remove them from her.

Her loss of contact is only momentary because only a few seconds pass before I plunge my cock into her core. She gasps and clenches around me. I smile at this and lean down over her to place kisses on her shoulder blades.

I lay my right forearm on my desk to keep myself balanced and steady as I take my left hand and move it into her hair to push it away from her neck and face; once I see her clearly I grab a fist full of her locks and turn her face so that she's facing me and only inches away from my face.

As I start to pump into her I bring my lips to hers and taste the delicious flavor of her lips. She bites my lip and I grunt out as I start to move furiously in and out of her.

Her sexy mouth is open wide and forming an O shape, and I can sense she's close to exploding around me. Her mouth is just too tempting and I lean in again and run my tongue along hers and then begin to nibble on her bottom lip.

I can feel myself teetering on the edge as I'm so close to blowing my load inside of her, so I move my left hand from her hair down and around her so that it's rest on her engorged clit. I start rubbing quickly in circles and her mouth widens even further as her eyes roll back in her head and she clenches so tightly around her I fear my dick may snap off.

I watch as her gorgeous face contorts in pure pleasure and savor the waves of her orgasm that roll across my dick. We're both misted and slick with sweat and I don't want this to end. But when I thrust just three more times into her my orgasm takes me over and I bite down on her shoulder to stop myself from screaming out.

After a few moments I lean up and untie her hands and then wrap my arms around her as we sink to the floor with her back against my chest.

We're silent for several moments and I can't wipe the satisfied grin off my face as I twirl her hair in between my fingers.

"That was one hell of a coffee delivery." I say and feel my heart pound heavy when she giggles in return.

"For all you know, that could be the shitiest cup of coffee you've ever had, Mr. Grey."

"Cursing at me is thought to be a form of insubordination. I may have to write you up for that." I tease her and she rolls over to face me.

"Is there any way I can talk you out of that, Mr. Grey? I'd hate to lose my job." I groan and glance up to the clock on my wall that informs me I only have 15 minutes until my next meeting.

"It depends on how long you're sticking around here. I've got a meeting, but I'd love it if you were waiting here in my office when I get back… naked."

"I think that can be arranged." She whispers before she places a hand on my shoulder and pushes me onto my back so she can straddle me.

When she leans down to kiss me I put my hands on her back and unclasp her bra so that her naked chest rests on mine. She kisses me passionately on my mouth then moves to my cheek, then my neck where she stays and starts to suck gently on the skin there. My hands roam freely about her back and I cherish the feel of her satiny skin under my fingertips.

"I do love when you make these trips to my office, Mrs. Grey."

I feel her smile against my skin and she leans up to look at my face.

"Well, on my way out of the office your mother called and said she'd just picked the kids up from Gail and was going to spend the rest of the afternoon with them, so instead of going home to an empty house, I thought I'd come surprise my husband." She smiles her beautiful angelic smile and I return it equally.

"I can say without doubt that your husband is very glad you're here and very happy that you've played such a fine role of naughty secretary" I murmur and her mouth latches to mine once more.

I begrudgingly let my lips move away from hers and look into her perfect blue eyes.

"Baby, I do have to go… but I'll be quick and come back to you soon, okay?" She nods and sighs before lifting herself off of me.

"You ripped my panties." She teasingly scolds as she picks up her clothes from the floor and sits them on my desk.

"What can I say, Mrs. Grey? I like when I have easy access." I wink at her and playfully swat her behind before grabbing her close to me so that I can hug her for a few seconds. These precious moments with my wife make all the unbearable shit possible to get through and they make me thank God every day for Katherine Kavanagh getting the flu.