My colleague's stockings were torn in the office (Urban Life Adult Novel)

It was another Blue Monday morning, and I took my mug to the tea room to make coffee.

"Good morning! Would you like some coffee?" A greeting came from behind. It was her!

I felt a chill on my back, but my face was hot, and even my ears were probably red! She is my favorite person in the office, and her sudden appearance made me feel shy, as if my secrets were seen through. I was dreaming about her last night, how come she suddenly appeared behind me so early this morning?

The tea room became crowded because of her appearance. Her brilliance oppressed the space, leaving no escape.

"Good morning." I said softly with my head down, pretending to concentrate on stirring the coffee.

"You smell so good." She gently stroked my long hair, looking like she was enjoying it.

"Because I was wearing perfume."

"I like this taste." She washed the cup neatly and warmed it with hot water. But I felt his eyes were always on me. I took a sip of my coffee and smiled at her. It’s time to go! Am I still standing here? The coffee has been brewed a long time ago.

"Can you give me a sip of your coffee?" she said.

"Huh?" I was stunned. But, like an imperial decree, I obediently handed over the cup. However, she did not take the cup. Instead, she held my hands and the coffee cup with both hands, lowered her head and took a sip of my coffee.

"Ah! It tastes great. The tea you make is different." My hand was stiff as if I had been electrocuted. Her hand was still covering the back of my hand, which was both invasive and coercive.

She had no intention of letting go. With such close contact with my hand, her body gradually heated up, and a wave of heat passed through the most private part of her body. She looked straight at me and lowered her head. I knew she wanted to kiss me, so I quickly lowered my head to avoid her. "Stop running away from me!" she growled.

He took the coffee cup from my hand, hugged me forcefully, kissed me fiercely, and his hands restlessly touched my breasts. My mind went blank, but then I heard footsteps like an alarm bell. Someone was coming! Someone is coming! I screamed in my heart, my mind told me to leave her arms, but her lips were as sweet as honey, I couldn't help but respond and taste them, even sucking on the tip of her tongue.

"Yeah, there's someone." I finally got a moment to catch my breath. Her hands still did not let go of my breasts, teasing the high points. No matter how I retreated, my body was responding to her fingers. My nipples were as hard as small stones, and their shape could even be seen through my clothes. "No! No! Not possible." If this continues, I will not be able to control my overwhelming desire for her. I pushed her away with all my strength, and just then someone stepped into the tea room. I turned and ran away like a kitten in distress, tail between my legs.

I returned to my seat, my heart pounding wildly. I pursed my lips and quickly put back the lipstick that was kissed off. The ringing of the phone, the voices of people and the serious atmosphere in the office calmed me down a lot. I turned on the computer and prepared to make the final modifications and confirmations on tomorrow's meeting materials.

"Miss, your coffee." She came to my seat and placed my mug on the table. She retrieved the coffee cup I had left in the pantry. I wonder how she left the pantry? She always looks calm, unlike me who is so panicked and helpless.

"Thank you." I still couldn't look her in the eye. Please leave me soon! I shouted secretly in my heart. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to work at all. But she didn't plan to leave. Instead, she squatted down and slowly tied her shoelaces. However, before I knew it, the next second, she had already touched my legs, my forbidden area. She lowered her head and whispered, "I want you to know"

The OA partition makes the area below my shoulders out of my colleagues' sight, but now it is space for her hands to roam freely. The phone just happened to ring, and I picked it up, but her fingers reached into my skirt and gently touched my most sensitive part through my stockings and panties.

oh! no! I almost jumped up. Don't do this to me. I'm powerless to resist. I held the microphone in my left hand and grabbed her hand with my right hand to stop her from moving forward. She was like a wolf, observing the situation of her prey, then reluctantly withdrew her hand, tied her shoelaces, stood up, and walked back to her seat in front of me.

I was already wet, after that intimate touch, the lust for her ignited in me from her fingers. I buried myself in the pile of information, trying to ignore her and my desire for her.

After a while, I received her message through LINE: "After not seeing you for two days, I realized how much I wanted you!" The colleagues who originally had a crush on each other, after finding out that they were lesbians, their desires were like a sudden eruption of a volcano, and their longings could be easily read from their eyes. The blue and busy Monday became more unbearable and chaotic because of her kisses and touches.

"See you in the stairwell on the top floor during lunch break. I desire you. Very, very much." It was her message again!

I quickly closed the window, fearing that other colleagues would see something inappropriate, and tried to concentrate on my work. However, the closer it got to lunch break, the more I couldn't suppress my excitement. It turned out that I had longed for her hug and touch. The stairwell on the top floor of the company? A place I've never been to. The cool, dry air and the different smells showed that few people passed by.

"You're finally here." She stood at the top of the stairs and looked down at me like an eagle looking down at its prey. Her proud posture made me timid. I stopped and didn't know whether I should continue walking towards her.

"Are you afraid of me?" I nodded and shook my head. She was wearing a black shirt and white trousers today, with thin short hair and a pretty face, which made me look up at her. She walked down the stairs slowly and straight, with a firm and resolute attitude. I knew that this was the moment. She wanted me, and I was looking forward to her love.

She stroked my long hair. "Oh my God! You've driven me crazy. I miss you so much! I want you so much! Only you!" She held me in her arms and kissed me deeply. Her tongue slipped into my mouth without any hesitation, wandering around and around, trying to take away my soul. I collapsed in her arms. One kiss was almost too much for me to bear.

I slowly backed away and stood against the wall, clinging to it as if I had found support. Her kiss showed no intention of stopping, moving from my mouth to my ears. Her breath blew hot air beside my ears, and the tip of her ear gently circled around my ears, licking my earlobe: "Do you miss me?" she asked.

"I do." I answered her without hesitation, feeling numb all over.

Her tongue is an elf, constantly jumping around my ears and neck. I closed my eyes and could only give myself to her and her elf. "Do you miss me?" she asked again, holding my breasts tightly with both hands, as if to make up for the pain of missing me.

"Yes!" I answered. I had no choice. My nipples were already hard. She quickly unbuttoned the two buttons on my chest, put her right hand inside, kneading and teasing my left breast: "Ah" I exclaimed at the same time as her. Her hands seemed to be filled with magic. Wherever she touched, it pulled the nerves of the whole body and passion was about to explode.

Her lips kissed my chest through my clothes, and she bit my nipples which had already become hard. I couldn't help but hold her head and breathe lightly. When my legs became weak and I was about to fall, she supported me: "Don't worry, let me love you well." Her hands became gentle, no longer as fierce as before, and her kiss was like a spring breeze, no longer unbearable for me.

I sensed her frequency and moaned softly: "Hmm"

"You have a beautiful voice," she praised me. As if encouraged, I gradually made sounds, which sounded particularly loquacious in the empty stairwell on the top floor.

My whole body was hot, and after her unreserved caressing, exploration and repeated passionate kisses, my most private places were flooded. She reached under my skirt, pulled down my stockings, and touched me through my panties: "You're so wet, is it because you missed me?"

I nodded vigorously. He frowned and closed his eyes, feeling an unprecedented passion. Her fingers circled, kneaded, and caressed, rubbing the forbidden area over and over again; her kisses still fell on my chest, leaving faint marks of sucking and biting.

"Oh oh" I can't stand her touch anymore.

"My dear, don't be anxious," she coaxed me. A strong sense of anticipation led me to respond. Her hands were full of charm and kept attacking me, making me unable to stop.

"Do you want me to love you? Do you want me to love you?" She slowly squatted down.

"Yes, yes," I said anxiously.

"Do you want it?" Her hand was still there, irritating me.

"Yes!" I answered more firmly than before.

She seemed satisfied with my answer and then lost herself in my body, slowly penetrating from the sides and going deep into me! "Ah!" My mind went blank and I screamed out loud, as waves of stimulation came from bottom to top. Her left hand entered my body and her right hand supported me. My legs no longer felt like my own and I felt uncontrollably weak. I am yours now, and from this moment on I belong completely to you!

"Lean on me." She lifted my right foot and placed it on her shoulder. Her stockings were torn, and her top was open, revealing half of her breast. Her skirt was lifted up, and her panties were taken off, and she buried herself deep on it. Her lips greedily loved my privacy, and her hands frequently entered my body, like waves hitting the shore, one after another; her tongue licked my ocean, like a whale loving the sea.

I surrendered to this sea of ​​desire and could never get up again. However, I am greedy at the same time. I want to fly to the clouds and want more and more love. She was panting and her fingers couldn't stop moving. She looked up at me and said, "You are such a charming woman. I think about you all the time! I want to love you like this." She increased her speed and strength, pushing me to the brink of madness. I couldn't hold on any longer and bent down to hug her tightly.

"Ah" I finally climaxed and fell to the ground, my body involuntarily tightened. I held her tightly, like a drowning person calling for help, and her arms were left with my scratches. Then, I felt weak all over and let her hold me.

"You're so beautiful!" She kissed my cheeks and my lips. Her left hand was still wet from me.

Now I fully understand how much I trusted her, how much I loved her, and how I gave her my complete life, including soul and body. I don’t know how much time has passed, but in my life there is only her and the excitement she brings me.

"We should go downstairs to work," I said quietly and shyly.