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Office Romances don't work...do they? (Nightstalker x Candi)

Chris smiled and followed behind her, taking the cup he too added a few things too and spoke softly. "Want to drink this out there" then indicated to the small outdoor patio area.
 
"Sure. That looks nice," she said with a smile. She took her coffee with her as she headed for the patio, making sure he was never too far behind.
 
Chris smiled and followed her, catching up to her and leading her to a more secluded part of it. His lips finding hers softly, his words whispered. "Claire thank you for the trip too."
 
She smiled and brushed her lips against his. "We both needed it. Next time you can plan it," she said with a chuckle. She took a sip of her coffee and then sat down with him and looked around. "This is a pretty nice place," she said. "Nothing compared to where we're going though."
 
Chris smiled at her words and slid one hand behind her back, his lips softly brushing against her cheek. His breath hot on her neck as his whispered words were spoken. "Claire I do believe both of us are also wearing too much for where we are going too."
 
Claire shivered and laughed, his lips tickling her. "Mmm, perhaps. But we have plenty of time to fix that," she said.
 
Chris grinned at the combination of her shivering and the words, his fingers moving slowly but deftly up under her shirt unclasping her bra and removing it. Pocketing it he spoke softly. "One less piece, I think I am going to love seeing you in a swimsuit."
 
She blushed as she felt him remove her bra, tempted to say something and get it back. But she was a little turned on, and so she let him get away with it. Besides, she did say she'd do whatever he wanted. Claire was still blushing when she answered him. "I think you will too," she said, smiling softly. Casually, she took another sip of her coffee and wondered what else he was going to do.
 
Chris noticed the reddening of her cheeks, fingers caressing up under her shirt again and down her spine slowly. His lips making soft contact with her ear and neck, words whispered. "Claire I could ask you to straddle my lap."
 
They were a bit secluded, but there was till the possibility of anyone seeing them. Shivering and blushing, Claire agreed to it. "If that's what you want," she said, leaving her coffee. Her skirt was pushed up a bit as she got on her knees in the big chair and straddled his hips like he asked her. She kissed his ear and hugged him.
 
Chris smiled and watched her move, setting his coffee down next to him and sliding one arm around her waist the other unzipped his trousers. Moving only slightly hips ground up against hers, the tip of his shaft teasing her labia and clitoris as he spoke softly. "Claire move back a little on me."
 
Claire blushed again, hardly believing what they were about to do. She shivered as his tip teased her and she did as he asked. Claire moved back and let his arm rest around her waist.
 
Chris held her close to him with one arm, his other hand brushing hair away from the back of her neck. At almost exactly the same moment the tip of his shaft pierced her labia penetrating her folds he softly kissed and nibbled on the nape of her neck.
 
She gasped as he entered her and blushed even deeper. He kissed her neck and she all but died as he held her there. Clearly, she had more in Chris than she had originally bargained for.
 
Chris heard the gasp from her, his lips and teeth moving slowly across the soft sweet skin of her neck as he thrust hips up harder against hers. The tip of his shaft thrusting deeper into her pussy, hips grinding now against hers corkscrewing the tip around fast.
 
She tried to keep her voice down, whimpering and moaning as he thrust his hips up into her. Claire had never been in a position like this before, and she wasn't entirely, sure what to think of it. Amazingly, she thought she might have actually been turned on. "Oh....Chris..."
 
Chris heard her moans and whimpers, his teeth biting a little harder into her neck as fingers moved up to lightly pinch each nipple through her shirt. Hips collided and ground harder and faster with hers, the tip smashing repeatedly against her g-spot.
 
It was horrifically difficult to hold herself in check as he thrust into her, his tip pounding against her g-spot. She moaned just a little louder and whimpered again as he nipped her neck. She closed her eyes and whispered, "I...I think I'm going to cum," she whispered, the painful pleasure from her nipples moving directly to her pussy. It all felt so good and she was so sure they'd get caught that it was all becoming too much. She would definitely cum soon. It was the fastest she'd ever gotten so worked up.
 
Chris heard her whimpered and whispered words, his fingers applying more pressure to her sensitive nipples as hips smashed harder against each other. His tip buried deep inside of her pussy, lightly pulsating as he groaned softly into her neck. The hot sticky seed rising towards the tip fast, spraying against her walls only seconds later.
 
Even before he started to cum inside of her, she was cumming, her liquids flowing over his cock. She relaxed a bit as he came inside of her, her nipples sore in a good way from all of Chris's pinching. She was completely silent for a moment, awed by what they'd done together. "God.." she said softly.
 
Chris felt her juices mingle with his, slowly trickling out as he heard her softly spoken words. His heart beating faster as fingers moved back down to around her waist, breathing raspy as he spoke. "Claire yes you are a goddess to me."
 
She blushed and shivered. "I am?" Claire asked, hugging him closer. "I don't know what to say. But you're like a god to me, if ever a man was close*
 
Chris felt her shiver against him, his own cheeks reddening at her words as he kissed her lips softly. Hips moving slowly against hers, his shaft slipping from her pussy reluctantly. His words spoken softly."Thank You Claire, think we make a good partnership then."
 
She nodded and smiled. "Shall we finish our coffee, then?" When he was out of her she waited for him to put himself away before she got off of his chair and back into her own.
 
Chris smiled and tucked himself away, his eyes never leaving her as he softly spoke. "Claire would you like to find a little diner perhaps for something to eat later."
 
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