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Seducing Her New Workmate

Suzanne’s new colleague is hot, and she’s determined to have him first.

By Heather KinnanePublished 2 years ago 4 min read
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Suzanne felt light as a feather as she strode through the doors to her office building.

The place had a slight musty smell to it, which made sense after being empty for so long, but that couldn’t quell Suzanne’s enthusiasm for being back at work, after so long working from home.

She sat down at her desk, and opened her laptop, pulling out her diary and paper calendar, and the small potted plant she liked to personalise her space with. It still looked empty, but that was okay. There was plenty of time to fill it up with little notes and knickknacks from her co-workers.

There was a rustling in the cubicle next door, and Suzanne shot out of her seat, peering over the low partition wall.

“Esta!”

But it wasn’t Esta’s lovely smiling face that looked back at her. Instead she met the deep penetrating gaze of a broad shouldered, incredibly sexy man.

“Oh! You’re not Esta.”

He grinned, dimples forming in his cheeks. “I’m not.” He held out his hand. “Name’s Burleigh.”

His voice was so deep Suzanne was already wet.

“Suzanne.” She fluttered her eyelids, her nipples already hard beneath her blouse. She glanced at the clock. “We’re early. How about I grab you a coffee?”

“I’d like that.”

It didn’t take Suzanne long to learn that today was his first day on the job. She showed him around the office, introducing him to their other co-workers, making it clear to the other male-attracted people in the office that she had first dibs.

He was single, new to town, and hadn’t yet made any friends.

“You must let me take you out to dinner.”

He laughed, a tingle spreading down Suzanne’s body at the sound. “If you insist.”

Dinner was at Suzanne’s favourite restaurant. She’d been terrified it would close over the lockdown, and had made sure to buy takeout more often than she could really afford to do her best to help it stay open.

They shared a delicious meal, and when Suzanne invited Burleigh to come back to her place to get to know each other more intimately, he didn’t hesitate.

The door was barely closed behind them when Suzanne had pulled him into a kiss.

His hands started on her hips, warm through the skimpy fabric of her dress, but soon they were running down and then up her thighs, hooking under the skirt to cup her backside and pull her closer.

She rubbed herself against his erection as one of his hands slipped between her legs from behind, and stroked her pussy through her panties.

He groaned. “You’re wet already.”

“I’ve been wet all day,” she whispered back. “Ever since I laid eyes on you.”

His tongue met hers, and they kissed all the way to the bedroom, bumping into the wall a couple of times as they left a trail of clothes behind them.

Burleigh burrowed between her legs, moaning as he licked her slit and explored her folds. He stroked her clit with his fingers first, his tongue delving deep into her pussy, and then switched, his fingers pounding inside her as he sucked her sensitive nub into his mouth.

“Oh!” Suzanne’s back arched, and she ran her fingers through his hair, spreading her legs as though she could make his fingers move deeper. He continued his onslaught as wave after wave of pleasure cycled up through her body, first one orgasm and then another shooting up her spine.

“I want your cock,” she panted, stretching to reach the condoms in her top drawer.

He kissed his way up her body, his fingers still pumping in and out of her as she tore the packet and rolled it over his erection.

Finally he moved, replacing his fingers with his cock, and she wrapped her legs around him to pull him closer.

“Fuck, that feels so good.” She groaned as he slid inside her, and so did he.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, reaching down to grab his hips, as he swung her legs up over his shoulders.

“I will.” He gripped her legs, his gaze holding hers as he thrust deeper and faster, pounding into her as another orgasm swept through her body.

Soon he came too, grunting as he emptied his seed.

Her legs dropped back to the bed, and and lowered himself over her, pressing his lips against hers again.

“Now that was a welcome I wasn’t quite expecting.”

She giggled. “But a good one I hope.”

“Oh, hell, yes.”

“Then you’ll be back for more?”

He grinned. “I was hoping you might suggest that.”

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