by Asa Akira
Really though, I was just grinding my pussy against the chair in your office. I was making a mess in your chair, but I didn’t care. Too busy envisioning you doing dirty things to me, I didn’t care about any mess I could potentially make. My sex demons loved these daydreams. They were running through me, unable to contain their excitement. They were working me up for an intense orgasm, when—
“Here you go! It’s all fixed up for you, Miss.”
As you re-entered your office, my heart turned cold, and I almost jumped through the roof trying to hide the evidence of my masturbation. I remembered that my nipples were as hard as the diamond ring that should have been on my left hand by now. And I had created a damp spot on your cloth-covered chair. Snapping back into reality, I cleared my throat and composed myself. We stared at each other for a little longer than most people would find comfortable.
“Th-thank you so much!” I stuttered. “I really appreciate how attentive you were to my needs today.” Then, I broke away from your beautiful, needle-like eyes.
“You’re more than welcome, and here’s a business card just in case you need anything else while you’re in town. Please … don’t hesitate to call me.”
Anyone could feel the way you were fucking me with your mysteriously dark mind and boy, was I fucking you back. We stood there for what felt like an eternity; our breathing in sync, as if we were waltzing—only, we weren’t. We were completely stuck and dancing was the last thing on my mind. I imagined what we should have already done by now. I should’ve grabbed you by the face, kissing you with undeniable passion. You should’ve lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around your strong body, pushing me up against the wall, kissing me back. Your hands should have been getting lost in my hair, tearing me to pieces. You should have stripped me down to nothing, exposing every last vulnerable part of my body.
You should’ve been fucking me.
But none of this was happening. You were too busy escorting me out the door, sending me and all of my evil back out into the real, non-waltzing world.
How unfair.
