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Story Script:

NARRATOR: The office was silent except for the hum of the computer and the occasional rustle of papers. Sarah leaned back in her chair, her blouse slightly unbuttoned, watching as James loosened his tie.

SARAH: God, you look good like that.

JAMES: Yeah? You like seeing me undone?

NARRATOR: He stepped closer, his fingers trailing along her collarbone before slipping beneath the fabric of her blouse.

SARAH: Fuck, James… your hands feel amazing.

JAMES: I’ve been thinking about touching you all day.

NARRATOR: His palm cupped her breast, thumb flicking over her nipple as she arched into his touch.

SARAH: Don’t stop… please.

JAMES: Tell me how wet you are for me.

NARRATOR: She gasped as his fingers slid beneath her skirt, finding her soaked panties.

SARAH: So fucking wet—just for you.

NARRATOR: He groaned, tugging the fabric aside before pressing two fingers into her tight pussy.

JAMES: Fuck, you’re dripping.

NARRATOR: She whimpered, grinding against his hand as he curled his fingers inside her.

SARAH: Need your cock… now.

NARRATOR: He unzipped his pants, freeing his thick length before lifting her onto the desk.

JAMES: Say it again.

SARAH: Fuck me, James. Hard.

NARRATOR: He drove into her with one deep thrust, their moans echoing in the quiet office as he fucked her relentlessly.

JAMES: You take me so good.

SARAH: Don’t stop—I’m so close!

NARRATOR: His hips snapped against hers, filling her completely before she clenched around him, crying out as she came hard on his cock.

JAMES: Fuck—I’m gonna cum inside you.

NARRATOR: With a groan, he spilled deep inside her, both of them panting as the desk creaked beneath them.