Indulging in a Simple Request
Ariel Anderssen was busy working in her office, lost in a world of paperwork and deadlines. She didn't notice the young man standing at her door until he cleared his throat, interrupting her thoughts.
"Can I help you?" she asked, looking up from her desk. Her eyes widened when she saw him. He was bare-chested, his muscles glistening under the fluorescent lights. His pants were tight, outlining a large bulge that immediately caught her attention.
"Um, yeah," he stammered, his eyes fixed on her feet. They were clad in a pair of shiny black patent leather heels that reached just above her ankles. Ariel followed his gaze and realized what he was after.
"I'm terribly busy," she said, trying to sound stern. But the look in his eyes was so honest, so desperate for a moment of escape from reality. She couldn't resist.
"Alright," she sighed, standing up from her desk. She unbuckled her belt and let her pencil skirt fall to the floor, revealing a pair of black pantyhose covering her legs. With a smile, she reached down and slowly rolled a pair of black cotton panties off, revealing her bare flesh beneath.
"Wow," he breathed, his eyes locked on her naked crotch. Ariel knew exactly how it made her feel.
"I'm doing this because you're being so good," she said, her voice low and seductive. She stepped out of her bra and kicked off her heels, leaving her standing before him in nothing but her stockings and panties. "Now," she purred, "you can do whatever you want."
The young man wasted no time. He grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him, pressing his hard cock against her stomach. Ariel moaned softly as he slipped his hands beneath her panties, cupping her bare ass cheeks in his hands. He lifted her off the ground, suspending her by her ass as he worshiped her feet.
"Oh fuck," she whispered, her head spinning with desire. She watched as he ran his tongue over the arch of one foot, then the other, before licking along the sensitive skin behind her knees. Ariel's legs began to quiver as she felt his warm breath on her most sensitive spots.
"Fuck," he groaned, his head bobbing up and down between her thighs. Ariel could feel his tongue delving deeper, exploring every inch of her wetness. She arched her back, pushing her chest towards him as she moaned in ecstasy.
"Yes," she hissed, biting her lip. "Harder."
He obeyed, thrusting his tongue in and out of her with furious intensity. Ariel felt her orgasm building, her world reducing to the sensation of his tongue lapping at her pussy.
"Oh fuck," she cried out, her legs shaking uncontrollably. "I'm gonna cum."
And with that, she came undone. Her whole body shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her. She sank to the ground, her back arching off the floor as she rode out her orgasm.
When she finally came down from her high, she looked up at him, feeling more powerful than ever before.
"That," she breathed, "was worth being late for."
The young man grinned, his eyes dark with lust. He reached down and pulled up her panties, helping her to stand.
"You're a fucking goddess," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.
Ariel blushed, but couldn't deny the thrill she felt at his words. She pulled him into a hug, their bodies pressing tightly together.
"Thank you," she murmured, kissing his cheek. "Now get out of here before I change my mind."
With a wink, she watched as he gathered his clothes and left the room, his footsteps echoing down the hallway. Ariel let out a contented sigh, leaning back against her desk. She knew he wouldn't be the last one to ask for a moment of her time. And she was more than happy to oblige.