Anal Ambush in the Office
The office is dimly lit, the hum of the fluorescent lights the only sound breaking the silence. She's been working late, trying to impress her new boss, but she's been distracted by his rugged good looks and the way his pants hug his ass. As she's gathering her things to leave, she finds him in his office, his tie loosened, his shirt sleeves rolled up, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He looks up as she enters, his eyes darkening with desire. "You're still here," he says, his voice a low rumble. She nods, her heart pounding in her chest. He stands, moving towards her, his intent clear. He presses her against the door, his mouth claiming hers in a hungry kiss. She melts into him, her hands exploring the hard planes of his chest. He lifts her, setting her on the edge of his desk, his hands pushing her skirt up, his fingers finding the edge of her panties. He teases her, his fingers tracing the edge of the fabric, his thumb brushing against her clit. She moans, her hips lifting to meet his touch. He smirks, his fingers