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Nick was trying to figure out what he was going to say to Jasmine. He pulled up in front of her office and decided the take charge approach would work best. She worked in a tall office building downtown on Capitol Hill. Jasmine was a meeting planner and always had a lot going on. Hopefully luck would be on his side.
He toyed with the idea of bringing her flowers, but decided against it. He got off the elevator and walked with authority past the receptionist who floundered behind him. Jasmine was looking through a stack of menus when he walked in and he thanked his lucky stars that she didn’t have a room full of people in her office.
Jasmine assessed him coolly and said to her assistant, “It’s alright Betty I will see him.”
Nick closed the door behind him ready for her to start screaming at him. But instead silence stretched between them. He crossed the room to stand in front of her desk and looked her in the eye and read what he thought was desire, but fear was there too.
So he decided to just lay it out there. “We belong together woman and we are going to work this out right now because I love you and I’ve missed you like crazy.”
Jasmine’s eyes glittered with unshed tears and she said, “What took you so long?”
He walked around her desk and kissed her. Elation filled his heart. She stood up and threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with fervor.
The need to be intimate right then and there was too overwhelming not to heed. She pushed him back into her chair behind her desk and went and locked the door.
She shimmied out of her g-string and came back and pulled his pants and boxers down around his ankles. Jasmine hiked her skirt up around her hips then she straddled him and sank onto his length in one smooth stroke.
Nick was trying to get to her top off, but she was moving too frantically. He held her steady and unbuttoned her silk blouse keeping eye contact with her. She was beautiful, sexy and vibrant. She moaned as he finally got the top unbuttoned and took off the blouse and the lace bra she wore underneath.
Their union was so intense. They were trying not to make any sounds, but Jasmine’s little whimpers filled the air as did Nick’s guttural groans. He could feel she was close, he pulled her closer so that she could revel in the friction that their gyrations were creating.
She felt so perfect. He gritted his teeth trying to stop the orgasm from coming, but she has nipped his earlobe and the sensation went straight through him and he came. She moved closer and he held her tighter and told her hoarsely, “Come for me Jasmine, love me.”
The deep whispered baritone of his voice made her involuntarily clench and her release came with it. She slumped against him breathless and totally sated.
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