she had planned
for his incursion
for some time now
planted the seeds
for his arrival

he followed the breadcrumbs
excited by the prospect
of an encounter
with passion
strong, wet, and ready

he walked into her office
she nodded
displayed a slight smile
her quarry had arrived
she would feast
she would be satiated

he closed the door
twisted the deadbolt
noticed his breathing, labored
he turned toward her
gazed intently
deep into her

they both knew
the reason for the visit
pure, simple, passion
beyond, there was only respect
neither saw a need
for smalltalk

"glad you made it"

"me, too. are you wet?"

"yes, wet and ready. i've been expecting you"

"yes, i imagine you have"

she smiled again
a little less subtle this time

"are you wearing panties?"

"yes"

"take 'em off"

she stood
took the three steps
from behind the desk
he admired her legs
as she pulled up her skirt
as her panties fell
she kicked them aside
let her skirt fall
now naked below the waist

she kneeled on the floor
beckoned him with a look
wasted no time
unbuckling his pants
as he stood waiting

a moment of tenderness
as he stroked her hair
an imperceptible sigh
he reminded himself
this was not romance
but simple pure lust

she cupped his balls
in her soft, strong hands
tickled his tip
with her knowing tongue
his longing grew harder

she complied to his request
to lay on the floor
he quickly found
her moist opening
and was inside her

she contracted her muscles
in contrast to his rhythm
skillful and intense
she knew how to fuck
and how to be fucked

he pushed up her sweater
unclasped her bra
suckled on her nipples
continuing to thrust
moved his hands back under her ass
pulling her

closer
faster
harder

he wanted her to wait to scream
thrusting
moving up to her neck
sucking
kissing
finding her lips
tongues twisting

beautiful contrast
loving kisses
soft and kind
powerful thrust
pure and dark lust

faster
he looked through her
taking her
owning
"surrender"

again, she complied
with her eyes
she surrendered

a perfect stranger
in a perfect embrace
such a rush
immense passion
building
burning

"i want you to scream"

"oh god"
"ohhhhhh"

thrusting
deeper
faster
"fuck me"

"yes"
"you're amazing"

pulling out
he quickly moved down
tongue on her clit
side to side
up and down
sucking
taking
needing

"cum for me"
"i want to taste you"

"yes"
"yes"

unintelligible sounds

moving back up
back inside of her
wet, warm, pulling
ecstatic dance
growing need
burning lust

animalistic
no reason remaining
faster
thrusting
pulling
squeezing

waves
flowing
bursting

"ohhhhhhhhh"
"god"

exploding
screaming
moaning
more!

she takes the lead
nudges
they roll over
she's on top now
"my turn"

he's surprised
but complies
excitement
growing
in his surrender

she moves down
licks him
tastes the hot nectar
dark mix of dark lust
sweet, divine

he is hard again
he surrenders to her mastery
"you are amazing"
he's not sure the words came out
lost in the dark wonder

with each ebb, she contracts
in each flow, she pulls him
she is his captor
he, the willing victim

groans
lost
anger, fear, wanting, need, dark, light
confused in the tumult
delighted in the fire

he wishes for an instant
that he could know what she felt
just before the explosions
mutual
darkness
black

...

he's more than a little confused
waking from the depths of slumber
comfortable
covered by a down throw

a few minutes later
as he gets his bearings
he sees the thank you card on the desk
next to a yellow rose

his pants are hung neatly
on the back of an armchair
he gets dressed
leaves the flower and the note
wonders if she'll see him again