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that I was falling for him .
    “I could never say no to you, Leslie.” He lowered his head and pulled my hair aside to kiss my neck ever so gently.
    His touch was electric. That kiss sent a wild heat straight to my core. I leaned back on the counter and placed my hands on his shoulder. He took the signal and lifted me up, moving between my legs to get closer. I felt free with him, for reasons I still didn’t understand. But reasons didn’t matter. I enjoyed being in the moment with him.
    I took his hands and placed each one on my breasts. He moaned aloud and ducked his head to one breast, blowing through my shirt. I loved his touch, but I needed him closer. I pushed him away gently and pulled my shirt over my head.
    “Is this better?” I asked, undoing the clasp of my bra to give him full access. He didn’t have to answer. I could see his erection pressing against his zipper. It stirred up the longing I had felt when he told me how happy he was that I had found the ticket. I let his hands roam on my breasts, and arched my back, when he ducked down again to place his lips on one nipple. He licked and teased and sucked as my legs wrapped around his hips.
    “God, I want you so bad, Drew,” I said, and lifted his head to look in his eyes.
    “Fuck,” he answered in a deep whisper. “Leslie. I want you too. I want to taste you and please you, and then I want to be inside you.”
    I groaned and kissed him as I undid his suit jacket buttons and peeled it off him. He kissed me back with a fierceness I was becoming addicted to. His tongue invaded my mouth, claiming every part of me as he explored.
    “Take me right here, Drew,” I hummed into his mouth.
    He pulled out of the kiss and leaned me back on the counter. I felt his hands slide up under my skirt. It felt so hot, and so reckless as he gripped my panties and pulled them off.
    Our eyes locked as he bent forward and lowered his head to my mound.
    His strong hands pulled me to the edge of the counter, positioning me for his impending attack on my pussy. He squeezed the top of my thighs and slid his tongue over my already throbbing clit. It felt like I died and went to heaven. I watched as his head dipped and rose between my legs, and every so often, our eyes would lock, and my eyes would share the depth of my need for more.
    His tongue never left my aching clit, and I was writhing with every lick. I bucked my hips for more contact every time he passed over the spot that drove me insane. I wanted to feel him enter my channel.  I spread my legs wider, absorbed in the moment, feeling my pleasure and need build to dizzying heights.
    He licked and laved, sending waves of pleasure through me. He moved his tongue in a rhythmic assault, and slid three fingers deep inside to give me a hint as to what his cock would do before long. I could scream from pleasure, but couldn’t as we were at the office.
    “If you keep that up you’re going to make me scream, Drew. I need you to fuck me right now,” I begged.
    His intense eyes darkened as he stood up and undid his belt and zippers, letting his slacks fall to the floor and unleashing his thick, hard cock. I could see his single-focused need, and I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me. I moaned out loud as he spread my legs and positioned him massive erection to enter me.
    I lifted my head from the counter to look at him, and he stopped.
    “You’re so wet, Leslie,” he moaned deeply. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
    “Come inside me and fuck me hard, Drew,” I begged desperately, grabbing his hips to try and pull him inside me.
    I wrapped my legs around his waist to pull him in as he took the signal. He grasped my hips and lifted me to meet him as he slid his hard cock into my soaked channel. His thrusts were so gentle at first, but I couldn’t wait. I begged him to take me hard and could feel him build up and deliver powerful thrusts that buried so deep into me I could yell.
    He reached one hand up to my nipple and