Crime & Punishment by V.R. Dunlap

calming breath.  “Please, we work together and...” her words trailed off as his hands lifted her skirt up to her hips.
     
    “You can leave if you want to,” he said ignoring her protests and running his hands along the thin silk of her panties. “But remember, if you choose to go, we won't be working together much longer.” His hands reached for the thin string of her panties and pushed them slowly down, his hands running along her body possessively. Finally, he pushed them low enough that they fell around her ankles, leaving her pussy completely open to him.
     
    Paul picked her up, placed her on top of the conference table and spread her legs wide. He stood in front of her, his breathing hoarse from lust. His fingers slid over her thighs and his thumbs met along her slick cunt, running up and down its length and making Amy shudder with the sensation.
     
    “Open your pussy for me,” he told her as he moved her hand to her wet pussy.
     
    She spread herself for him and used her other arm to prop herself up. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, wondering what he was going to do to her.
     
    “You look lovely,” he said as his fingers ran along her length. He bent over her and she could feel his warm breath against her sensitive flesh. When his tongue flicked out and licked her little nub, she gasped from the sensation. He started sucking and nipping her clit and she felt sparks of electricity run up to her breasts. His hand moved under her shirt, deftly found her nipple and teased it erect.
     
    Amy couldn't believe the effect he was having on her. She had been with him for just a few minutes and already her body was wild with need. She felt her pussy spasm and contract longingly and she moaned with desire.
     
    His mouth teased her clit and she felt herself getting even wetter with excitement. He stood up and undid his pants, one hand continuing to toy with her clit. She watched transfixed as he pushed his pants down and his large cock bounced out, long and hard.
     
    “Paul, you can't,” she said, trying to think of a good reason why this shouldn't happen. “This is not private, people could hear,” she said breathlessly.
     
    “You're right,” he said as he slid his cock along her slick pussy, “You are going to have to try not to cum too loudly.” She lost her train of thought as he placed his thick member in front of her warm opening and pressed firmly against her. She felt his cock hard and demanding and took a deep breath as he pushed slowly inside her. He eased her down on the conference table and spread her legs wide in front of him, continuing to push slowly, plunging into her warm depth and opening her tight channel. The sensation was overwhelming. She gasped as his cock stretched her, sending threads of pleasure throughout her body.
     
    When he pulled out again and started his hard, demanding rhythm, Amy felt her body come to life. Her pussy was tight around him, and every time he pushed deep inside, it increased the sensation, driving her wild. Her breathing began getting ragged and he thrust harder into her, his balls banging against her ass. The sensation was driving her crazy, making her even more frenzied with her lust. When his thumb found her sensitive clit, it was too much to take and she felt her climax begin to take over her body.
     
    With each stroke, she felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over and bit her lip to keep from crying out. Her muscles trembled with each thrust and her pussy contracted hard on his thick cock. She arched her back and he thrust in deeper, sending her over the edge into oblivion.
     
    As she started to come down from her orgasm, he slowed his strokes drawing them out and gently teasing her pussy.
     
    “We're not done yet,” he promised as he continued his slow, steady strokes. He pulled her ass toward him until she was nearly off the edge of the table and helped her sit up pulling her body towards his. She wrapped her arms around his neck