Six Years of Suppressed Fire: Raw Reunion in My Office

The door swings open. Paul stands there. Six years vanish. His green eyes pierce mine. Heart slams against ribs. Skin prickles hot. Tall frame fills the room. Suit clings to broad shoulders. I rise, legs shaky. Hand extended. His palm engulfs mine. Lingers too long. Warmth shoots up my arm. Straight to core. ‘Bonjour, Maître,’ he says, voice neutral. But eyes burn. We sit. Clients talk. Words blur. His knee brushes mine under table. Accidental? Pulse races. Thighs clench. Moisture gathers. Meeting drags. Professional mask cracks. He announces departure. I escort him to hall. Secretary watches. Silence thickens. Air hums. He turns. ‘You’re still beautiful.’ Lips graze corner of mine. Fire ignites. Days blur. Phone calls. Lunch in park. Arm linked. Heat radiates from his body. Back at office. Door clicks shut. I shatter. Leap into him. Mouth crashes on his. Tongues tangle. Desperate. Hands rip shirt open. Skin feverish. Smooth chest under fingers. He locks door. ‘No interruptions.’ Pulls off my sweater. Bra unclasps. Breasts spill free. His mouth devours nipples. Hard peaks throb. Ache deepens. Pants drop. Fingers dive into soaked lace. ‘So wet for me.’ Kneels. Tongue lashes clit. Sucks lips. Waves crash. Legs buckle. ‘Fuck me now, Paul. Can’t wait.’ He rises. Zipper rasps. Cock springs out. Thick. Veined. Raging. Lifts me onto desk. Papers scatter. Legs splay wide. Finger probes slick folds. Then thrusts in. Deep. Fills every inch. Walls grip him. Orgasms hits instant. Body convulses. He pumps hard. Grunts echo. Sweat slicks skin. Desk shakes. Our cries mingle. Climax rips through us. Hot seed floods. Bodies quake. He stays buried. Lips claim mine. Fierce. Possessive. Minutes pass. Hearts sync. Phone buzzes. Reality intrudes. We dress. Air reeks of sex. Musk heavy. He kisses corner again. ‘Call you soon.’ Door closes. Knees weak. Skin still buzzes. Glowing embers. Evening falls. Dinner at my place. Wine flows. Talk turns raw. ‘Missed you.’ Confession spills. He carries me to bed. Clothes shed. Mouth everywhere. Neck. Breasts. Belly. Dives between thighs. Tongue fucks pussy. Fingers curl inside. G-spot pulses. I shatter again. Cock slides over ass. Teases crack. Then plunges deep. Doggy. Savage. Hips slap. Balls smack clit. Hand rubs nub. Frenzy builds. Screams rip free. He roars. Fills me. Collapses. Bodies fuse. Sweat cools. Breaths slow. Fingers trace skin. ‘Never letting go.’ Ashes smolder. Destiny reclaimed. Unique blaze. Eternal.