Beckoning Bodies

Vacant offices have always struck Sadie as oddly comforting. Like the calm after a storm, she can wrap herself in it’s essence and feel at peace after a hectic day. All the lawyers had left around 9pm. Sadie remained to sort out the pieces of the day’s disaster. Papers, boxes, take-out containers lay scattered across the boardroom table. Chubby Checkers blares from Sadie’s computer speakers. Her love of all things 50’s/ 60’s stemming from growing up with a drummer father who played in a 50’s/60’s band. She dances bare foot around the conference table, tidying as she goes. Her black and white poke-a-dot dress spins like a top.

“I thought I’d find you here!” 

Startled, Sadie trips over a puffy conference chair, and falls to her knees.

“Now this looks familiar.”

Sadie looks up to see Ken Oakland staring down at her. Ken is a lawyer from out of town that often flies in for special cases. The last visit, he and Sadie had wound up drunk and fucking in a bathroom stall during the firm’s annual fundraiser gala. Not Sadie’s finest moment but it was definitely the best sex she had ever had. The time since then had been spent fantasizing about Ken. Drunken lust melting away to a longing for deep, intimate love.

Reaching out his hand, Ken helps Sadie to her feet.

“I didn’t know you would be flying in for this case.” Sadie adjusts the skirt of her dress, avoiding eye contact. Flashes of being pressed against the bathroom divider, strong arms holding her ass up while he pounds his massive, swollen member in to her, play through her mind. A hot wave of passion runs through her. Naked thighs, which all day had teased each other, quiver longing for the touch of another.

“Well, when George asked for my help I couldn’t turn down the opportunity…” Ken pauses, gently cupping Sadie’s face in his warm, strong hands. “…to see you again.”

 “You wanted to see me?” Colour fills her face as Sadie comes eye to eye with the ocean of Ken’s baby blues. In them she can see his soul. Feelings of longing deepened over time and distance standing at the edge of freedom, ready to leap forth.

Ken runs a hand up Sadie’s back, pulling her close. The warmth of their bodies intertwines. In his arms, Sadie feels weak. Months of absent embrace have fueled a yearning for an intimate connection. Her knees shake, threatening collapse but Ken holds tight.

Their lips meet in a tender caress, bodies drawing closer.

Ken presses in to her, kiss becoming more insistent. Sadie’s body erupts like a volcano, overflowing with desire. She presses back. A struggle of passion ensues. Hands grasping, tongues lashing, deep groans of excitement the war cry.

Reaching under her skirt Ken slips his hands over the top of her panties, cupping her ass. Sadie’s pussy contracts, responsive heavenly juices beacon a lover come hither. Ken pulls her to him, lifting her off the ground, tongues and lips dancing their devilish tango. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Sadie feels his excitement press against hers, hard and throbbing. Another contraction of her pussy begs now for pleasure.  Passionate moans escape her lips. Body burns.

Ken takes a step and lays Sadie down on the boardroom table. The wood is hard and cold against her bare shoulders but his touch is soft and warm. Hands slide up her thighs, dress bundling at her hips. Delicate fingers latch on to the lace fabric of her panties, slowly drawing them down, exposing the silky crease calling for her lover.

Lace traces the length of her legs. A rush of anticipation surges through Sadie’s veins. She watches as Ken peruses the pink paradise between her thighs. Heart flutters from a nod of approval and a lick of his sumptuous lips.

Dipping low, Ken spreads her legs wide. Cool rush of air tickles her perked clit. Sadie’s teeth chatter, body trembles, not from a cooling temperature but from the overwhelming desire for Ken’s touch. Placing one hand on her shuddering tummy, Ken probes her throbbing sweetness with the other.

Cries emanate from parted lips. Sadie rocks her hips, encouraging Ken’s technique. Need for pleasure building with each stroke. Gently, he presses on her tummy and strokes her inner walls deeper. The sensation is electric. Like a bolt of energy creating goose bumps all over her skin. Nipples tighten.

Ken surrounds Sadie’s clit with his luscious, warm mouth. Tongue flicking. Each brush of her clit causes tiny eruptions around his fingers. Her body writhes atop the hard wood, hands grasping the edge to keep from falling. Sadie wants Ken badly, to feel him inside of her as he once was. Filling her physically and emotionally with his euphoric embrace.

“Ken I want you!” A deep moan from his throat vibrates through Sadie’s pussy. Body arches, ecstasy ready to spill over. “Take me Ken! Take me please!!”

Standing to his feet, Ken reaches out for Sadie and pulls her to him. Passionately he kisses her lips, neck, collarbone, as he unzips the back of her dress. Sadie’s body vibrates in anticipation, her dress falling to the floor. Frantically, she helps Ken out of his clothes. They stand naked together. Sexual energy pouring out of them. Mutual passion and desire swirl together.

Spinning her around, Ken wraps his arms around her body, naked flesh pressed firmly together.

“Tell me you want me!” Lips teasing Sadie’s ear send chills down her spine. She grinds her ass against Ken’s engorged shaft.

“I want you Ken!”

“What do you want from me?” He holds her tight one hand softly pinching her nipples the other pressing against her aching pussy.

“I want you inside of me!” Breath barely escapes her lips under his intense caress. Every inch on her body now screams for his touch.

Bending her over the boardroom table, breasts and hands press against the wood. Pearl of pre-come moistens an already lubricated opening as Ken circles his tip around her lips.

“Tell me you want me! Tell me you want me to make love to you!” Dick presses flat against her pussy, awaiting it’s command.

“I want you! Make love to me Ken!”

Elated screams and sounds of skin slapping against each other echo through the hallways of the empty office. The two lovers fold in to each other, both on the edge of explosion. Long hard thrusts force gasps from Sadie’s mouth. She presses her ass backwards, taking Ken in deep. He cries out, grabbing her hips to hold her still. For a few brief moments, they remain gasping in the silence until they both are overcome. Ken rubs Sadie’s clit and pounds her pussy hard as he erupts inside of her igniting her own orgasm, her pussy sucking his cock tightly, drawing ecstatic screams from both.

Breathless, they hold their position as their orgasms subside.

Regaining composure they stand fully to their feet. Ken helps Sadie back in to her dress. He zips her up, allowing his fingers to linger on her flesh. Sadie’s head spins. The months she had longed for Ken’s return and now the bitter sweetness of a love now over. Physically she was satisfied but would she find emotional satisfaction having to wait for him again?

Sadie moves towards the door. Ken grabs her hand.

Lovingly he takes her in to his arms, holding her tight. She feels safe here.

“Come on darling, let’s go get some dinner.” Tenderly, Ken kisses Sadie on the forehead. They walk out together hand in hand, leaving the boardroom behind. The imprint of their bodies remain.

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