Office Overtime

Sarah hunched over her keyboard in the dimming office light, her fingers flying across the keys as the clock ticked past six. James leaned against her cubicle wall, tie loosened, flashing that infuriating smirk. "Burning the midnight oil again, or just avoiding my superior spreadsheets?" he quipped. She glanced up, eyes sharp. "Superior? Please, your numbers are as sloppy as your pickup lines. What do you want, James?" He chuckled, stepping closer. "Maybe a little company for the overworked genius. Or are you too horny from all that data entry to admit it?" Their banter crackled with tension, his gaze lingering on her curves as she stood, crossing her arms defiantly.

"Horny? Darling, if I wanted your cock, I'd have taken it during lunch," Sarah shot back, her voice low and teasing, but she didn't pull away when he brushed her arm. The empty office hummed with possibility, and soon they were in the conference room, door locked. She pushed him against the table, strong hands unbuckling his belt. "Let's see if you can handle a real woman," she whispered, dropping to her knees for a slick blowjob that left him groaning.

James's hard cock throbbed in her mouth as she worked him expertly, her tongue swirling until he was panting. "Fuck, Sarah, you're dripping wet just from this, aren't you?" he teased. She stood, shedding her skirt to reveal her ass, then straddled him. "Shut up and feel how wet my pussy is," she demanded, guiding him inside her with a gasp. They moved in rhythm, sweating and panting, her strong thighs gripping him as he thrust deeper.

"Harder," she commanded, her voice laced with wit even mid-moan. "Or is that all the stamina your 'superior' ego has?" He flipped her playfully, but she took charge again, riding him until her pussy clenched around his cock. He came with a grunt, cum spilling as she followed, her body shuddering in release. They collapsed, breathing heavy, the air thick with satisfaction.

Sarah straightened her clothes with a sly smile, already plotting their next encounter. "Round one goes to me, but don't think this office affair ends here."