SIDE STORY 2 (Part 3)

While he swiftly reviewed the remaining documents and signed them, she moved her foot delicately, feeling an odd thrill and excitement. Despite the fabric between them, she could sense the warmth of his thigh. As she trailed her foot along his long thigh and then extended it forward again, she accidentally brushed against something thick.

“Oh, sorry.”

She apologized in surprise, as did Dian, who seemed momentarily taken aback. 

Wait, why was this here?

“……It’s okay.”

He briefly closed his eyes, then opened them and resumed his work with determination. He quickly flipped through the pages and signed the last one.

“All done.”

Dian stood up immediately and towered between her legs. His hands stroked up her thighs as he leaned in and sought her lips.

“Mmm…….”

Now it seemed like he was the one tempting her. She raised her arms as well, wrapping them around Dian’s neck to hang on.

Tilting her head slightly, their lips intertwined, their tongues dancing lightly, sometimes deeply. The familiar warmth and texture of his tongue gently caressed hers. The hand that had lingered on her thigh traveled up her body, cupping and squeezing her br*asts.

Mmm…

Even through the fabric, his touch felt good. The elegant hand that had signed documents with graceful strokes now kneaded her chest. With just the right amount of pressure, he elicited waves of pl*asure, then teasingly brushed his thumbs over her n*pples.

“Ah…!”

Her body tingled with excitement as Dian precisely found her n*pples through the fabric and teased them. Pressed and rubbed, a tantalizing sensation spread, making her stomach flutter. Lowering her arms wrapped around his neck, she reluctantly broke the kiss and glanced briefly at the closed door. 

No one would come, right?

“It’s okay, look here.”

Turning back to Dian, he lightly kissed the corner of her mouth and caressed her chest. She gripped the edge of the desk with both palms back and tilted her upper body slightly, her body tingling with anticipation.

With kisses raining down and his caresses on her chest, her breath grew ragged, and her body grew hot. Despite being a familiar act, it felt incredibly good every time. It was addictive, something she could do every day and never tire of.

Snap, snap—

As if it were a routine, Dian unb*ttoned her shirt. He didn’t undo all of them, just the top few, and then he pulled her br*asts out and placed them on top of her dress. 

The fabric of her dress gathered down to support her br*asts, and she flaunted her ample bosom.

“You’re so beautiful.”

With a loving gaze, he cupped her br*asts gently and patted them from the outside. The supple flesh of her br*asts jiggled with each tap. His thumb traced the pink, smooth n*pple, stimulating it against the cool air.

“Ahhh……!”

“I’m glad you tempted me.”

Dian seemed to like the fact that she tempted him first.

We should do this more often in the future. 

Without delay, they put their desires into action. She shifted further back on the desk, lifting the hem of her dress. She revealed her creamy white legs, smooth and inviting. Dian lowered his head, using his thumb to tease her n*pples while glancing downward.

“Mmmmm…….”

Moaning in pl*asure, she slowly pulled up the hem of her dress, revealing feather-light white underwear. Dian’s gaze seemed fixed on what lay beneath, and she felt a sudden tension under his penetrating stare.

She began to question whether her actions were a seduction or just her own desire. Swallowing nervously, she delicately lowered the elastic band of her panties with her fingertips. As her rounded mounds were exposed, Dian let out a soft breath.

He glanced up at her face briefly before focusing on what lay below. In silent anticipation, she grabbed the sides of her underwear and pulled them down. She alternated between left and right until her underwear reached her mid-thighs, and she involuntarily spread her thighs slightly as Dian leaned in closer, his torso bending to get a better view.

“……!”

“I’ll do it.”

Unable to resist any longer, Dian grabbed the sides of her panties with both hands. As she reflexively raised her legs, he smoothly removed them in one swift motion. Folding her panties neatly, he tucked them into his pocket and then pulled the chair closer, sitting down as if he were at work.

“Hmph…….”

His dark eyes were now on her p*ssy, not on the papers. He stared intently, inhaling her scent as he leaned in closer. Bathed in the warm sunlight streaming through the window, her exposed area was now on full display, and she could feel his breath against her skin, causing her heart to race.

Shame……. 

Dian kissed her unexpectedly.

“Ah!”

One kiss after another followed. He stamped his lips all over her p*ssy and pressed down. Though not forceful, the sensation was intense, given the sensitivity of the area and it was very stimulating. If his kisses left marks like stamps, her private parts would surely be painted red. After thoroughly covering every inch, Dian focused his attention on her cl*toris.

“Ah, ah…”

His plush lips continued to tease and caress her cl*toris and its surroundings. Despite the gentle pressure, the continuous stimulation began to feel overwhelming. It was like drops of water continuously dripping on a rock, gradually eroding it away. With each touch, waves of pl*asure spread through her body, making her tremble. When Dian extended his tongue to lick, everything blurred before her eyes.

“Haa……!”

Her loud moan made her glance nervously towards the door. Occasionally, there would be aides or administrators coming in while they were in the office. Of course, they always knocked and waited for permission, but it still made her uneasy.

Maybe I should’ve just started this in the mansion’s bedroom. Why did I tempt him now? But now that we’ve started, there’s no turning back. 

She suppressed her moans and looked back at Dian.

He sat, head between her legs, spreading them wide on the desk, eagerly licking and lapping at her exposed c*nt. His tongue was soft and moist as it traced over her cl*toris, moving from bottom to top repeatedly before swirling around and sliding back down again. With each movement, her head spun, and her toes curled involuntarily.

Dian’s oral ministrations felt like they belonged in another realm, sweet and euphoric. A thin layer of saliva coated her cl*t, and her v*ginal juices leaked out of her c*nt.

“Mmmm, mmmm…….”

She pulled her chin up and looked down at Dian licking and sucking. The only time she could look down on Dian, who was two heads taller than her, was when he was sucking her p*ssy like this.

His jet-black hair was silky, and his profile was truly handsome. He closed his eyes in concentration as he worked diligently. Despite engaging in such a sensual act in the office, there was a certain elegance and nobility about him.

His hands roamed up to caress her br*asts.

“Mmm, yes…”

Feeling her posture start to falter, so she pressed her palms against the back of the desk. She leaned back at an angle, and Dian stimulated both sides of her body. His fingertips teased and circled her n*pples, while his tongue flicked and pressed against her cl*toris. The intense stimulation from all points simultaneously sent waves of pl*asure coursing through her. A surge of heat radiated from her c*nt, and her juices flowed freely.

My dress, I don’t want it to get wet…….

Between the desk and her dress, she briefly pondered which one would be better to get wet. 

Still, the desk could be wiped clean, while the dress would leave stains…. 

She lifted her hips slightly and pulled the hem of the dress back. Her bare b*ttocks touched the desk, feeling cold, but her mind was at ease.

Dian silently focused on her chest and p*ssy. Licking primarily around the cl*toris, occasionally sucking, then broadening the area to lick every corner. Her juices smeared and mixed with his saliva, smearing it all over her p*ssy. The curved tip of his tongue roamed, pressing against countless pleasure points before returning to her cl*t.

“Hmph, Dian…….”

She couldn’t help it, her body twitched, and her hips bucked. Accidentally, she scratched his face with her p*ssy. Dian paid no attention and continued to suck on her.

Every time she lifted her perineum, his face followed, licking and sucking, and she felt like she was going to cl*max even without penetration. Her v*ginal opening, against the tip of his high nose, contracted and relaxed, and her juices flowed endlessly, pooling below.

Even like this, cl*max seemed attainable, but her body knew the pleasure and cl*max that actual penetration brought. Having had countless s*x experiences, her body instinctively sought Dian’s c*ck.