Catching her breath, she gathered up her things and followed him out of the conference room. Instead of taking the elevator with everyone else, he motioned with his head toward the stairs. The stairwell door had no sooner shut behind them when he turned around and placing his free hand behind her head, drew her into a deep and passionate kiss.
His whole being kissed her as he began to adjust to the realization that the very thing he had desired for so long was very close to happening.
He slowly pulled away and led her down the 2 flights of stairs to their floor. There was no one left in the office since it was after 5 already and the long weekend was ahead of them. She dropped her notebook and purse on her desk and raced after him into his office. She shut and locked the door behind them as he placed his laptop on his desk and turned around quickly.
He pinned her against the door, not too forcefully, but with gentle and deliberate strength. This time he took her face in both hands and kissed her, his tongue exploring the depths of her mouth. He pressed his body against hers and felt her nipples hard against his chest. He couldn't believe he was finally kissing her. In the depth of his mind, his insecurity began to give him pause.
"It's been 6 years since I made love," he thought to himself. "I hope I remember how." But his deep affection and desire for her and her obvious responsiveness drove all thought from his mind. She was all that mattered in this moment.
She felt suddenly weak as the pressure of his body against her own began to overwhelm her. This is what she had wanted for so long. To feel this man, she cared so deeply for, in her arms, finally to kiss him with her whole heart. She gave herself totally to his advance. She could feel his hard cock pulsing in his pants as she pressed her thigh between his legs.
He instinctively knelt on one knee, lifted her left leg placing on his shoulder, and pulled her panties aside to reveal her already wet labia.
She leaned hard against the door to keep her balance and let her head fall back as she felt him spreading her labia allowing the warmth of his breath to touch her exposed clitoris.
He began to kiss her labia, moving steadily upward. His tongue flowing in and out of her pussy until he paused with his tongue firmly planted against the ridge of nerves on the front wall of her vagina, the place where all of her feeling came together, her g-spot. As soon as his tongue struck it, she sighed, a deep sigh of what he hoped was joy. As he heard her, he realized that the eggs were still inside her and in fact his tongue was pressed between them and her g-spot. Slowly and gently he tugged the small wire attached to them and as they slowly came out of her, he replaced them with the two middle fingers of his left hand. With his palm facing up, he removed his tongue and began stroking her g-spot with his fingertips, not hard, but again with deliberate pressure. He moved his tongue to the skin just below her throbbing clit and from this vantage point he began to lick her from the bottom of her clit to the tip and back down again pressing her clit against her pelvic bone as he did. He heard her give a deep groan and felt her whole body shudder as a flood of vaginal moisture almost poured over his fingers.
He kissed his way on top of her clothes back to her face. He hesitated a little until she took his face in her hands and pulled him in for a full mouth kiss,tasting herself on his lips. His fingers were still inside her resting on her g-spot and now the palm of his hand was against her clit. He squeezed gently pressing her g-spot toward her hot clit.
