Office Romance

I silently step into his office, only typing can be heard
I step around his desk and my heart begins to pound
I see his deep brown eyes and at once my words are gone
He grabs me at the waist and pulls me down to him
His lips make my body tingle, and his touch does so much more
My hands on his face, His hands in my hair
Pressed against this door, His body pressed to mine
A gental touch between my legs sets my body on fire
I want him now more than life itself, with all my heart's desire
Against the desk he pushes me now, His body between mine
His hands flow down the length of my dress and over my head it goes
He turns me around and kisses my neck my hands on the desk below
Over my shoulder I look at him as he pulls me to my pleasure
Wet and accepting I take him in as if he needed shelter
Deeper and deeper and deeper he goes a rhythm now is forming
Pulsing thick and hard as a rock he came and it was over.