The office affair

Maggie, a petite brunette with curves in all the right places, sat at her desk in the cramped cubicle, her mind wandering to the muscled form of her boss, Tom. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a wicked grin that made her heart race. She couldn't help but fantasize about him as she worked late into the night.

Tom strode into the office, his broad shoulders filling the doorway. Maggie's breath hitched as he approached her desk, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Still working?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Maggie looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. "Just finishing up," she stammered, her hands trembling on the keyboard.

Tom leaned over her desk, his scent of expensive cologne and manly musk filling the air. "Let me help you with that," he said, his voice dripping with sexuality. Maggie's mind raced as he pressed against her, his hand finding hers on the keyboard. He guided it away, replacing it with his own.

Tom began to type, his fingers dancing across the keys with a skill that made Maggie's pulse quicken. She watched, mesmerized, as he worked, his broad shoulders brushing against hers. His other hand crept up her arm, sending shivers down her spine. "Relax," Tom whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her neck.

Maggie's body responded to his touch, her nipples hardening under the thin fabric of her blouse. She bit her lip as Tom's hand moved lower, tracing a path along her waist and hips. "Tom..." she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Tom looked up at her, his eyes burning with desire. "What is it, Maggie?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.

"I want you," Maggie confessed, her voice shaking. Tom's grin grew wider as he leaned in to claim her lips in a fierce kiss. Their bodies pressed together, their tongues exploring each other's mouths as their hands roamed free.

Tom's hand found its way under Maggie's blouse, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast. She moaned into his mouth as he explored her body, her hands tangling in his hair. They broke apart for a moment, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.

"Take me," Maggie whispered, her voice thick with desire. Tom's smile grew wider as he lifted her up onto the desk, his body covering hers. He unzipped her skirt, revealing her bare thighs. His hands slid up her legs, sending shivers down her spine.

Tom's erection pressed against her, making Maggie gasp as he entered her with a single thrust. She wrapped her legs around him, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move. Their bodies moved in sync, their breaths heavy and uneven.

Tom's hand found its way between their bodies, his fingers tracing circles around her clit. Maggie's body trembled with pleasure as he brought her to the edge, her moans filling the office. Tom thrust harder, his own climax approaching.

They came together, their bodies shuddering with pleasure as they reached their peak. Tom collapsed on top of Maggie, his weight pressing against her. They lay there for a moment, their breaths slowing as they basked in the afterglow.

Tom pulled away, his eyes filled with regret. "We can't do this again," he said, his voice heavy with sadness. Maggie nodded, knowing that they couldn't continue their affair. But she would never forget the way his body felt against hers, the way his hands explored her body, and the way his lips tasted as they kissed.

As Tom left the office, Maggie couldn't help but think about their encounter. She knew it was a mistake, but one that she would always cherish. And as she worked late into the night, she couldn't help but wonder what other forbidden desires awaited her in the office.