Erotic Stories: Late Night with BunnyBite
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Overtime Incentive
You walk into the office, eyes adjusting to the dim light. BunnyBite sits at her desk, her lips curled into a mischievous smile as she beckons you closer. "Looks like we're the last ones here," she murmurs, her voice a sultry purr. You feel your pulse quicken as she leans back, her blouse pulling taut against her full breasts. "What's on your mind, BunnyBite?" you ask, voice rough with desire. "I've been thinking about this all day," she confesses, her eyes darkening with anticipation. "I want to feel your hands on me."
Daring Moves
You circle her desk, the chair creaking as you draw near. BunnyBite's fingers trace the edge of her computer, then slide over to the intercom, pressing a button. "Privacy, just for us," she whispers. You place your hands on her shoulders, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin fabric. "I've got you," you say, your voice a promise. She shivers under your touch, her breath hitching as you lean down to kiss the curve of her neck. "More," she breathes, her hands gripping your wrists. "I want your mouth on me."
A Language of Lust
You lay your lips on her throat, tasting salt and arousal. BunnyBite arches back, giving you more of her. "Yes," she hisses, "like that. Make me feel you everywhere." Your hands roam her body, cupping her breasts through her bra, teasing the stiff peaks. She moans, her hands sliding to your belt. "I need to taste you," she demands, her fingers deftly unfastening your pants. "Show me how much you want me." You oblige, freeing yourself, her hot breath on your cock as she takes you into her mouth, her tongue swirling greedily.
Office Pleasures
BunnyBite's head bobs up and down, her lips tight around you. "Fuck," you groan, your hands in her hair. "You're so good at this." She releases you with a wet pop, her eyes gleaming with delight. "I want you inside me," she says, pushing her skirt up to reveal a lack of underwear. "Every inch." You don't hesitate, lifting her onto her desk, her legs wrapping around your waist as you thrust into her, her tight heat enveloping you. "You fill me so good," she gasps, her nails scoring your back. "Don't stop."
Climax in the Cubicles
You move with increasing urgency, the desk banging against the wall. BunnyBite's moans crescendo, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "I'm close," she whimpers, her hips rising to meet yours. "Take me there." You share a look, a silent understanding, and with a final, powerful thrust, you both tumble over the edge, her cries of pleasure echoing in the office. You collapse against her, hearts pounding in sync. "That was... amazing," she pants, her fingers tracing your lips. "I knew it would be with you."
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