He’d removed his underwear as Dewi had asked and felt nearly naked despite his clothes. It didn’t help that every time he thought about her, or heard her somewhere outside the office, his cock thickened and stirred and wanted to go hunt her down and fuck her silly. Three hours later, he’d managed to get all his papers graded, hopefully accurately. He sat back, stretching in his chair. Dewi softly tapped on the door and stuck her head in. “Done?” He laughed. “How’d you know?” A sweet grin creased her face. “I’ve been waiting.” “Reading my mind again?” “Sort of.” She stepped in and pushed the door closed behind her. He didn’t miss that she locked it. “I didn’t want to disturb you. I promised you I’d let you get your work done.” She walked over and crawled into his lap, kissing him. Ken fought the urge to groan as his hands roamed her body. A drug. That’s what this felt like, an insatiable craving to be with her. Not even to be inside her, just to feel her flesh under his hands and have her close enough that her sweet scent filled his lungs.
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