Floor 13 Ch. 01

Daphne broke the kiss and grabbed my hands that were luxuriating in the soft flesh of her buttocks, and literally drug them to her breasts. Then she thrust her hands down between us to attack my belt. Much as I didn't want to release her breasts, now that I finally had my hands on them, I knew she would never manage to get into my trousers without help.

Gently pushing her back, she gave me a confused look, until she realised what I was doing. She stood, allowing me to stand and start yanking off my tie and shirt, while Daphne dealt with my trousers and underpants. As I stepped out of them, and kicked off my shoes, Daphne pulled her knickers down with such force I heard the cloth tearing.

With us both naked, she forced me down on the sofa again and straddled me, grasping my dick and pressing it to her entrance. She stared at me intently as we both savoured the sensation of my dick gradually slipping inside. As I bottomed out inside her she let out a long breath and kissed me again, this time more tenderly.

But the tenderness was short lived as she started rocking up and down. Neither of us wanted this to be long and slow. This was a frantic race to satisfy three years of unquenched sexual tension. I grasped her by her hips and thrust up as she came down. It was almost a painful act, as we were lost in a world where nothing but our impending climax had any meaning.

Whatever thoughts I might have had about Daphne sexually fell far short of the real thing. Wild and energetic, greedy even as she rode me demanding more. It was a completely new and very welcome side of her.

Part 10

We were both voracious that night. Neither of us wanted to stop, knowing we had just that night to explore all the things we'd fantasized about. To be honest, it was exhausting. It must have been after 3 am when we finally fell asleep.

I woke disoriented in a strange bed with the pleasant sensation of someone sucking my dick. I looked under the covers to find a very smug-looking Daphne.

"I figured the night wasn't over until we had to get up to go to work. So, one last time?"

"I'd love to return the favour."

"And I'm very much enjoying that, but not now. I'm kinda tender."

"Sorry..."

"Hey, it's not your fault. Well, I suppose it's partially your fault, but mainly this guy's..." She gave my dick a squeeze. "But it's mainly my fault; I got a little carried away trying to do everything at once. Bit off more than I could chew."

"Just as long as you're not planning on biting or chewing anything down there."

"I think you're safe for now. Well, I suppose we only agreed to suspend our agreement for a night."

"You know, we could scrap it entirely."

"What, you want me to be your secret girlfriend?"

"Only at work. I'd proudly show you off as my girlfriend everywhere else."

"I'll think about it." She replied uncertainly, and I have to say I was disappointed. For about 2 seconds. "I've thought about it and I want to do it."

Continued in Floor 13 - Ch. 2 Aftermath.

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