’Matthew I don’t know about this..’ You tried to deter him, but Matt is hard to persuade when he has his mind set on something. And now that was you, and making you feel pleasure.
You had just won the biggest case of your career, gotten a mention in a major magazine, and gotten a promotion all in the span of your birthday week.
It was after work and Matt said he wanted to give you something after everyone left. He had of course been ecstatic for you and wanted to show his appreciation in a very specific way. He had led you to the big conference room, with glass walls surrounding you. The conference room was a big space, and had this big long table in the middle of it. If anyone were to walk into the office you’d be on the display, but luckily, for the two of you, no one was there. It was already well after six and everyone had headed home. Except the two of you, well he did say that he wanted to give you something
You didn’t know what to expect, but it definitely wasn’t this. Him doing this.
He had put you onto the table, and that’s how you ended up where you are now.
You, hot and heavy, and him sucking on your neck and weaseling himself between your legs.
He kept reassuring you that no one would come in, but this didn’t soothe your nerves at all. The thought that imminently, anyone could walk in and see you and Matt, fucking on the confrance room table? It scared you, and, though you wouldn’t admit it aloud, it aroused you.
‘Matt…’ you tried to tile your neck away from him, but he just followed you with his mouth,
‘What? I can’t congratulate my girlfriend? My lovely…’ kiss, ‘ talented…’ kiss, ‘extraordinary…’ kiss ‘..girlfriend?’ With every kiss he lowered himself. And with every one you grew more and more anxious, ‘God, Matt someone is going to catch us, and, and..’ He unbuttoned your skirt and slid it off your glossy tights, and you heaved. ‘Hmm, maybe, maybe,’ he stopped and rested his hand on the table and smiled at you. ‘So I guess, we should make it quick, huh?’ He placed a kiss on your forehead and another one on your mouth.
The tension left your body as you accepted your fate, at least if someone caught you, it wouldn’t be before you came at least once.
It was as if Matt could see your acceptance, ‘Good girl..’ he mumbled, and carefully lowered your tights and underwear, and spread your thighs apart. ‘Let get started, shall we?’ Before you could say anything, he swiped his index finger past your hole and clit and gathered slick on his fingers. He rubbed the slick between his fingers, inspecting it briefly, before placing the digits in his mouth. The action made you moan, and he seemed all too pleased. ‘Mhmmmm..’ he moaned in agreement, getting on his knees between your legs.
And then he started, licking from your hole all the way to your clit in one motion. ‘God, Matt.’ You took his hair between your fingers and yanked him closer, itching for the stimulation. He delved in and started licking more , and you were sure you could feel him smile against you.
He kept at his licking until you eventually climaxed into his mouth, Laying on your back gasping for air. And all you could hear was his soothing tuts, you couldn’t believe how much he seemed to be enjoying you so disheveled. After you came he took his warm tongue from between your folds and took a second to catch his breath, hardening at the sound of your heartbeat in his ear, the smell of you in the air. ‘Fuck, I swear…’ he grabbed your hand and pulled you up from your back, bringing you to his chest. ‘ sometimes all I can think about is fucking you.’ He put your hand against him,
‘Do you feel that? Do you feel how hard you make me?’