The Languishing Libido
Work gets in the way but there's always lunch
She was seriously addicted. Terribly, horribly, disturbingly addicted. She couldn't go to the bathroom without whisking out a novel from her pocket - yes, even catching a few paragraphs of filth during the half minute it took to piss had solidly moved into "completely normal, every day behaviour". That she also had to take on an extra half minute to fondle her breasts... well, justifiable reward for being in such a stressful job!
It was unfortunate that her current book was so tasty. She'd read some on the lift ride up at the start of the work day, then while she waited for her 10:30am tea to steep, during two bathroom trips, even now as Kalbi, her colleague, was stopped in the hallway by someone else. Her itchy fingers drew out her book almost by muscle memory and her eyes devoured Miss Monty's heaving jiggly tits as she was eaten out by mysterious "Remy Martin" (the stranger with an insatiable oral appetite, disguised in a half mask, who was always there when her fiance was not) in the novel "Can't hold her licker".
"Sorry about that, just Frank and I keep missing each other and he really needed a decision on the estimates."
"No problem!" squeaked Hermione, quickly tucking away the book and straightening out herself. If Kalbi noticed Hermione looked a bit glassy eyed, nothing was said of it.
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S,
Please. 12.30pm.
H.
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Hermione glanced at the clock, it was 12.24pm. Surreptitiously she pressed her chest to the edge of her desk, as if she was fishing around under her desk for a dropped thing. Crushing her nipples against the hardwood she savoured the tingle that chased over her pussy and thighs.
Just then a new missive appeared in her mail tray. Unrolling it revealed only the word Come. Vanishing it, she hastily gathered her things and fled the office.
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Severus has sucked on her labial folds so vigorously that they were now fat and throbbing. He had given her a rather sloppy oral this time which combined with her horniness and the deft fingering left her inner thighs smeared and shiny. "Good plump pussy, mmmm" praised Severus into her mouth, lashing at her tongue. His fingers slipped back into the cushioned passage and Hermione scrunched her toes as Severus' fingertips massaged the spot that make her leak. Severus stepped back to have a good look at the witch sprawled on one of his work benches, propped up on her elbows. Her thighs yawned wide open, one leg hitched up while the other dangled. Her skirt was bundled around her waist, blouse opened and bra pulled down. She looked desperate and wanton.
"Look at that fat pussy," he smirked while attending to his belt and fly. Hermione loved the clinking of a belt being undone and her puffy flaps clenched in response which only made her partner's smirk wider. "How could anyone deny this hungry, slutty, slippery snatch?"
The sight of Severus sliding his pants down just enough to release his cock sent Hermione groaning and her lips clenching again. A hand passing up and down the shaft made her ache.
"Come on! Please just fuck the shit out of me, Sevrus. I need you so much.
"Oh, witch. You make me so fucking hard." He was rubbing his helmet through the fleshy pillows. They were delightfully hot and it made his nuts tighten. "Fucking hell, darling. Good pussy. Yes, that's it," he muttered pushing his dick through slowly. "Look at your cunt, Hermione. Look at how fat your pussy lips are. How they're swallowing up my cock." He continued thrusting in a controlled tempo, creating a froth from the spit and slick.
"I love it. I love your cock so much. It's so fat. Feels so good."
"You should see it from here. Fuck, looks so good you polishing my prick." He gathered her legs, tucking his arms under the crook of her knees, sinking deep into her and grinding his pelvis firmly. Hermione had dropped her head back and had moaned deliciously on the deep intrusion. Severus continued his method, holding tightly to her legs, leveraging them to bury his ever hardening member as far as it could go, crushing her pillowed valley against himself.
"Yes!" she was crying out, "So good." However words began to fail as lunchtime paramour began thrusting harder and faster.
Severus was grunting, his face turning red as he watched Hermione's tits slap against each other, her eyes squeezed shut as she white knuckle gripped his bench. "Fuck, girl, I'm gunna cum so hard this time. You look so fucking good on my cock. I've got what you need. Here it comes."