lovingfingers
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Elliot had shut the door and discreetly flipped the lock. He wanted an uninterrupted moment with Veronica. He wasn't entirely sure how much of a moment he would get, but better safe than sorry.
I found himself smiling as she beamed at him, sitting down at the small conference table next to her, his lunch already set out. He leaned over and gave her a kiss, not too quick, not too long. As their lips parted and sat down, he confessed, "I have wanted to do that all morning."
They both sat, looking at each other. He smiled, "thank you for lunch. I'm starved."
And while a big part of his hunger was for her, he let it slide and began to eat. They managed to talk about a couple of the files Veronica had brought up, but they both were clearly distracted. When they finished lunch, Veronica got up the clear the food wrappers from the table. When she returned and was about to sit down again, Elliot stood and stopped her, "Ronnie, I hope this is not too forward, but I don't think I can work without dessert."
When she looked at him questioningly. He took her hand and moved her until she was sitting on the table in front of him. He bent to kiss her, this time more languorously. His hands slid down her arms, to her legs and down to her knees. He parted her legs and with a soft moan sat down in his chair again. He brought his lips to her inner thighs, and began to kiss up her legs.
I found himself smiling as she beamed at him, sitting down at the small conference table next to her, his lunch already set out. He leaned over and gave her a kiss, not too quick, not too long. As their lips parted and sat down, he confessed, "I have wanted to do that all morning."
They both sat, looking at each other. He smiled, "thank you for lunch. I'm starved."
And while a big part of his hunger was for her, he let it slide and began to eat. They managed to talk about a couple of the files Veronica had brought up, but they both were clearly distracted. When they finished lunch, Veronica got up the clear the food wrappers from the table. When she returned and was about to sit down again, Elliot stood and stopped her, "Ronnie, I hope this is not too forward, but I don't think I can work without dessert."
When she looked at him questioningly. He took her hand and moved her until she was sitting on the table in front of him. He bent to kiss her, this time more languorously. His hands slid down her arms, to her legs and down to her knees. He parted her legs and with a soft moan sat down in his chair again. He brought his lips to her inner thighs, and began to kiss up her legs.