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from both of us as our tongues touch. My cock aches for her; the way she shifts her
weight and leans into the kiss is a firm indication that she’s wet and ready to go.
“Remember when I’d mentioned fucking you in your office that day we went

to the hospital many, many moons ago?”
“Yes,” she sighs, her eyes glaze over with lust.
“Well, it was way too soon to tell you then, but it was a real fantasy I had about
you.”
I walk her back towards her empty desk as I confess. “Really?”
“Yes.” I make quick work of bending her over the desk with her dress up and

underwear down. “There’s more. The night of the first day I moved into the house,
I went to bed horny as hell because I saw you walk by in a night gown. I jacked off
to the fantasy of you climbing into my bed and having your way with me.”
Sanya makes me horny. Always. But I have a different goal here. This very
seduction has a purpose and a reason. She’ll be more agreeable this way. You know
the saying – desperate times…
“You did?” Lust heavy in her tone.
“Yes. So fucking hard,” I confess while shoving my very hard dick back into its
favorite place.
We moan hard in unison; Sanya’s head falls forward and mine back. My fingers

dig into her hips as I remain still a moment before retracting slowing. She shivers as
I sheath myself with the same leisurely pace. I repeat the process a few more times
until Sanya bucks against me impatiently.
“Darling?” I coo. “Yes?”
I pump into her a little harder before speaking again.
“You know that family vacation we’re going on this weekend?”

“Yeah. What about it,” she pants as she wiggles her hips trying to take her
pleasure in her own hands.
“Well, it kinda sorta is also our wedding.”
“Riiight,” she laughs.
“No, really. I caught our moms planning it a few months ago.” I swivel my hips
to hit the spot she likes to keep her from losing her shit because my next sentence
would take her to DEFCON 1 for sure. “After I busted them…I decided to help.”
“You what?” Sanya’s growl spurs me into action.