Midnight Sins

-My name is Jazmin, I’m a lawyer and I work for a business man called George. I know that he is into me, but I’m so shame that I don’t like him to know that I’m into him too.

-It’s Monday and I have to go to the office, Ms. George is sitting in his office and he is wearing a black suit as always, he looks amazing with his black hair and blue eyes, his beard combines exactly with his masculinity. I wish I could go there and sit over him and take is big penis inside of me. I know I don’t have to be thinking like that and concentrate in my work, but I just can’t do it with him sitting in the next office.-

George: Jazmin! Can you come to the office one second? I need some papers.

Jazmin: sure, how can I help you?

George: I need the documents about the new project; can you please order the documents and file them?

Jazmin: Sure Ms. George

George: Just call me George please, we have the same age.  

Jazmin: Sure Ms. George…. Sorry, George.

-And there he was, I think that he is flirting with me, but I can be sure of that, I just don’t know what to do, he is reserved and I just can do anything.-

George: Jazmin, can you please stay later tomorrow? I need you to help me with some stuff.

Jazmin: Sure George, no problem.

-It’s Tuesday and I can’t wait to stay alone in the office with George, I guess it’s only work but I just want to stay with him alone.

…And there he is, now with a dark green suit coming to my office, he looks handsome and so hot that I can’t handle this feeling. –

George: Jazmin, Sorry but I can’t stay later, I guess I’m coming to the office at 11:30pm and I don’t want you to force you to come at that time.

Jazmin: there is no problem George, I can come at 11:30pm if you really need help.

George: I guess that I just need a really good company you know.

Jazmin: Sure, I know what you mean.

—Good company? 11:30pm? God I know that he is flirting with me now—

-11:30pm-

George: Thanks god you are here, I was going crazy with this papers.

Jazmin: No problem George, what can I help you?

George: take those papers and put them over here….

-George took Jazmin’s hand—

George: Jazmin? Can I ask you something?

Jazmin: sure boss…

George: Why are you always looking at me in that way?

Jazmin: Which way?

George: You know what I mean.

Jazmin: I guess it’s because I like you, but you are a married man.

George: Yes I am, but I just don’t give a fuck about my wife. I just married her because she was pregnant and his father could kill me if I don’t.

Jazmin: so?

George: I’ve been seen you all this time and I can’t forget your face and body.

Jazmin: what do you mean with that?

George: I mean that this was all an excuse and that I just want to fuck you hard, pull your hair and make you scream.

Jazmin:  Why don’t you do that then?

-George stood up, and went for jazmin lips. He started to unbuttoned her dress. Her dress was short. Damn short, her curves, her skin, her eyes, her lips. Jazmin was poison, pure poison. She found herself moaning on the desk of her beloved ” boss ” with her curly blonde hair falling slowly over her shoulders… She saw George’s intense eyes, she could read his desire… his flaming aura wanted to make her scream. He touched her carefully and slowly, was perhaps the most valuable thing that could be afforded.

George removed his grip: What did he expect to see? Those perfect breasts … implacable breasts he called them “My riches of Venus.” Her flat abdomen white as snow… soft and hypnotic, intoxicating and poisonous. She lowered her panties … perfect pubis and hair. Nicholas liked to undress her and appreciate her … like a piece of art. For her, George was her lost dream … Lost? Yes, lost … She could not find her stability.

-George: My God … I could frame you and keep you like this, I would spend my whole life admiring you… Open your legs

-There he was, intense. His sweat warmed her arms and her nerves made her legs tremble. It was definitely the man in front of her. His eyes darkened with desire … that desire that had boiled her blood since she saw him cross that office for the first time.-

George: Miss Jazmin, 22 years old, just graduated from Yale with an excellent average. Welcome to my cave, this is your private office and extension 1003 is direct to mine, the next door is also access to my office. No one walks through my door without his authorization.

Jazmin: What do you want me to do dear boss?

George: Get naked for me.

-He killed her; he stabbed her five times in the stomach; that phrase from his lips made her legs tremble. In the blink of an eye, her blouse and skirt fell to the floor. George touched her skin and a shiver ran down her body … it was like a house of cards.

George: You’re beautiful

Jazmin: Why do you do this?

George: you are just a dream come true.

Jazmin: George… -Groans coming out of her mouth-

George: masturbate for me

Jazmin: Just fuck me…

George: I can’t touch you, you do it.

George pulled a neon-colored dildo out of a drawer, while one hand massaged Miss Jazmin clit. It was wet, very wet. He took the dildo and penetrated it, it was pure lust. And George watched the woman of his dreams on his desk as a spectacle reaching his orgasm. There was no embarrassment between them. It was eroticism, it was art … it was just that tingling excitement in the spine.

George slowly entered her.

George: You’re fucking tight. OMG. You feel delicious. It’s your time, precious, slow or fast?

Jazmin: Make it slow.

And he made it…

Jazmin: Fuck George, like that…

George: My god Jazmin, you’re so hot.

Jazmin: Don’t stop, keep moving like that.

-George increased the movement and Jazmin started to scream harder. It was pure desire, lust and George the only thing that wanted to do is put that woman in all possible positions. He started to do all positions with her till it was 7:00am and they have to work again-

George: why don’t we continue later?

Jazmin: later? Don’t you have to go to your house? We have to change our clothes.

George: I don’t care Jazmin, this is my company. I don’t even care if my wife knows. The only thing that I care is take your body and make it mine.

Jazmin: you can do whatever you want with it.

George: Now your work is please my midnight sins.