In the dimly lit corner office, he sat behind his enormous oak desk, a powerful figure clad in a tailored suit that hugged his muscular frame. She stood at attention before him, her eyes locked on his as she awaited his command. The air was thick with anticipation, the room filled with an electric charge that seemed to vibrate between them. He reached forward and tapped a folder on the desk, his fingers long and strong, the nails expertly manicured.
"Get down on your knees," he commanded, his voice deep and commanding. She obeyed without hesitation, her skirt hiked up around her waist to reveal her lace thong. His eyes devoured her as she knelt before him, her lips parted in anticipation of the delights that awaited them both.
He leaned back in his chair, his gaze unwavering as he admired the way her breasts strained against the fabric of her blouse. He could see the nipples harden beneath it, begging for attention. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the papers on his desk flying into the air, creating a storm of paper that fell to the floor around them.
"Undo your blouse," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. She complied, her fingers deftly unbuttoning the top button and revealing her ample cleavage. He could feel his own cock twitch in response, growing harder by the second. The sight of her bared chest was too much for him to resist any longer.
He stood up from behind his desk, towering over her as he pulled off his tie and began to unbutton his shirt. His muscles were taut and well-defined, a testament to his disciplined lifestyle. As the buttons gave way one by one, his chest was revealed, covered in a light dusting of hair that trailed down to his hardened abs.
He reached out and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up to her feet. Her eyes widened with fear and excitement as she looked into his. "Do you want this?" he asked, a hint of dominance in his voice. She nodded vigorously, her eyes pleading for more.
With a low growl, he pushed her down onto the desk, her backside now at eye level with his crotch. He could feel the heat radiating from his cock as it strained against his pants, seeking release. As she wriggled beneath him, he unzipped his fly and freed his erection, watching as it sprang free like a wild animal yearning for freedom.
He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the head of his dick before slowly easing into her wet pussy. She gasped in pleasure, her body arching up to meet him. He thrust deep inside her, filling her completely as she moaned and clawed at the desk beneath them.
He held her down with one hand while the other gripped her waist tightly, using his strength to control their movements. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, a primal reminder of their animalistic desires. He could feel himself getting closer, the familiar sensation building within him.
"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice rough with passion. She complied, her body trembling as she let loose a flood of pleasure that pulsed around his dick. He felt it too, the waves of ecstasy washing over him like a tidal wave, threatening to carry them both away.
With a final thrust, he released inside her, filling her completely with his hot seed. She sighed contentedly as they both collapsed onto the desk, spent and sated. The room was filled with the scent of sex and power, a reminder of their forbidden affair and the secrets they had shared in that dark corner office.