Guests in the Empty Office

I stood by the window, feeling everything pulse inside me at just the thought of him walking in. My eyes were already tracing his broad shoulders, the way his shirt stretched across his chest, and my fingers were itching to reach out and touch. When the office door clicked shut behind us, I couldn't hold back — I stepped closer, ran my palm down his tie, and gave it a little tug.

"They could walk in here any minute," he whispered, but his hand was already on my waist, pulling me in tighter. His voice was low, rough, with that cocky edge that sent shivers down my spine.

"That's exactly why I'm already soaking wet," I said, looking him straight in the eye. "Imagine one of your coworkers opening that door... and finding us right here. I want you to fuck me right now, while my heart's pounding from fear and excitement."

He smirked, but there was fire in his eyes. We'd been neighbors in the same hotel room for three days now — a random booking mix-up for the conference, two separate beds, shared conversations over breakfast. Today, after the last session, he offered to "show me the office" where he worked. Empty hallway, dim lights over the desks, the smell of coffee and paper — and this door, which we'd locked with just a single click.

His palm slid under my skirt, finding my wet panties immediately.

"Fuck, you're seriously dripping..." he breathed into my ear, his fingers already pushing the fabric aside. "Keep it quiet, Lena. Or do you want someone to hear?"

"Maybe I do," I whispered back defiantly, unbuckling his belt with one hand. "I want you to slam into me. Right here, against this desk. Imagine me biting my lip so I don't moan too loud."

He spun me around to face the desk, hiked my skirt up to my waist. I heard his zipper go down, and then his hot, hard cock was pressing against my slick slit. With one thrust, he buried himself deep, making me arch my back and grip the edge of the desk.

"Oh... yeah, just like that," escaped me in a whisper. "Deeper... can you feel how I'm gripping you?"

"I can feel your pussy clenching around me like it doesn't want to let go," he growled softly, starting to move. Every thrust was strong, forceful, our bodies slapping together in the silence of the empty office. "You're so tight today... or is it because you're scared someone's gonna walk in?"

I turned my head, catching his eye from the corner of mine.

"That's exactly why... faster, Alex. Fuck me like we're paying for that room for more than just sleep. Remember last night, how you heard me touching myself through the wall? Now you do it yourself."

He leaned down, one hand grabbing my tits through my blouse, squeezing my nipple, while the other held my hip firmly. The pace picked up, his cock driving in and out harder, sliding through my wetness with slick, squelching sounds. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit, the heat spreading through my lower belly.

"Shhh... quiet," he whispered against the back of my neck, but he sped up anyway, burying his cock to the hilt. "Your moans are carrying through the whole floor... or do you like this game? Want us to get caught?"

"Yes... no... I don't know," I gasped, feeling my orgasm building. My legs were shaking, knees buckling. "Just don't stop. Cum inside me when I'm... oh god, I'm already..."

He clamped his hand over my mouth, still pounding me from behind. I came first — sudden, intense, my pussy clenching around his cock in waves. My body arched, my eyes rolled back, and a muffled moan escaped from under his fingers. He couldn't hold back either, and after a few more thrusts, he unloaded, flooding me with hot cum. I felt every pulse, felt it dripping down my thighs as he slowly pulled out.

We were both breathing heavy, pressed against each other. His hands were still on my waist, and I didn't want to let go of the desk because my legs wouldn't hold me.

"That was..." he started, but I turned around and pressed a finger to his lips.

"Don't say anything. Tomorrow we're roommates again. And I want a repeat. In the shower, on the balcony... or somewhere else people could walk in on us."

He gave me that cocky smile, fixing my skirt.

"Then don't wear panties in the morning. So I can, at any moment..."

The door to the hallway suddenly clicked. We froze.