He walked up to the reception and was about to ask where her office was when he heard her voice. He turned and saw her talking with another woman. He walked towards her, enjoying the look of total shock on her face as she recognized him.
She walked quickly over to him grabbed his arm and pulled him into a nearby office.
“How did you find me?” she demanded
“I wasn’t finished,” Mark said with a smile “Did you really think I would let you just walk away? How I found you is irrelevant. What I’m planning now that I have ...” He grinned while looking her up and down.
Clare couldn’t believe it. Just his eyes running up and down her body had her wanting him. Wanting him so badly, she had to tuck her hands in her pockets to stop from reaching for him.
He reached out to her and pulled her against him, running his hands up and down from the base of her spine to her shoulder blades. Clare’s whole body shuddered and Mark chuckled.
“You want it too,” he said. “When are you done for the day?”
Clare hadn’t had a single coherent thought since he had touched her. She was lost in the sensations of his hands on her back, and in the memories of Friday night.
She reached up and took him by the back of the neck, drawing his face down to hers. She took his mouth in a kiss that she had been waiting four days for. He hauled her up against him fully and locked his arms around her hips. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held on. The sensations running through her body had her practically cumming and he had barely touched her.
She tore her lips from his and reached down for the buttons on his pants. Mark stopped her hands and walked over to the table against the wall of the office. He laid her down on the table and reached down and undid her pants, using both hands he pulled her pants down and off her legs tossing them to the side. He groaned with the realization that she had no panties on.
Clare was writhing on the table, wanting him to fuck her like he had before. She sat up and reached for him. He pushed her back down and kneeled on the floor between her legs.
With the realization of what was about to happen, Clare threw her head back and let out a loud moan.
“Shhhhhhh, he cautioned while running his hands up her legs, “you don’t want someone to come in and stop us do you?” He chuckled softly when she shook her head frantically.
Mark’s hands reached the juncture of her thighs and he could feel the heat radiating from her. He leaned forward and blew gently causing Clare to buck her hips upwards and moan again. He had to close his eyes and take a deep breath to compose himself; he didn’t want this to end before it started.
“Oh god please,” she whispered
“Please what?” Mark asked “Tell me what you want.”
“Oh god please, please kiss me.” Clare squeezed her eyes shut with anticipation.
Mark stood and leaned over her, taking her mouth in a hot kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, mimicking what he so badly wanted to do with his cock.