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Divya Locked The Accounts Cabin And Took Me Hard

Divya Locked The Accounts Cabin And Took Me Hard

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The glass door of the accounts cabin swung shut with a soft thud and Divya turned the lock before I could even ask why she called me in after everyone had left the Chennai tower floor.

She stood there in that cream saree with the green border looking tired from the whole day audit numbers but her eyes were doing something else entirely. Naveen sit down she said low and pointed at the visitor chair across her desk. I dropped into it feeling my shirt stick to my back from the AC that never worked right on this side of the building.

She walked around slow like she was still checking sheets then stopped right beside my knee. The pallu had slipped a little and the blouse cut showed the top of her breasts when she bent to put a file near me. You have been staring at me since morning she said without smiling. Do not act like you were only counting ledgers.

I tried to laugh it off but my throat went dry. She put one hand on the armrest and leaned so her face came close. Smell of her perfume mixed with the faint sweat from running around the floor all day. I locked it because I am done pretending she whispered. If you want to leave then unlock and go. Otherwise shut up and touch me.

Cabin Lights Dimmed Low

I put my hand on her waist over the saree and she pushed closer till her stomach pressed my shoulder. Her fingers went straight into my hair and pulled my face into the soft flesh above her blouse. I licked the skin there salty and warm and she made a small sound in her throat. Do it harder she said. Nobody is left on this wing.

I tugged the pallu down and it fell around her hips. The blouse hooks were already half open like she had prepared before calling me. I opened the rest with clumsy fingers and her breasts spilled out heavy with dark nipples already tight. I sucked one into my mouth rough and she grabbed the back of my head and held me there. Bite a little she told me. I did and she hissed yes like that.

She climbed onto my lap facing me and the chair creaked. Her saree bunched up between us and I could feel the heat of her pussy through the petticoat when she ground down. My cock was fully hard inside the trousers pressing up against her. She rubbed herself on that bulge slow then faster till the fabric got damp. Take it out she ordered. I want it in my hand first.

I unzipped and pulled my cock free. She wrapped her fingers around it tight and stroked from base to tip looking down at it. Thick she muttered. Good. She spit on her palm and worked the spit over the head making it shiny. Then she slid off my lap onto her knees between my legs right there on the cabin floor.

Her mouth opened and she took the head in wet and hot. No teasing. She pushed down till I hit the back of her throat and gagged once then forced more. Spit ran down my shaft onto her fist. I held her hair and fucked up into her mouth in short thrusts. She looked up with watery eyes but kept sucking like she had been waiting weeks for this. When I pulled her off a string of spit connected her lip to my cock.

Her Mouth Found Me First

Stand up and bend over the desk she said wiping her chin. I stood and she shoved the keyboard and mouse aside with one sweep. Files fell. She did not care. I bent her forward over the wood and yanked the petticoat and saree up over her ass. Her panties were plain cotton already soaked in the middle. I dragged them down to her thighs and slapped her right cheek hard enough to leave a print.

She pushed back at me. Finger me first then put it in. Do not be gentle. I pushed two fingers into her cunt and she was dripping. The sound was filthy in the quiet cabin. I pumped them fast curling inside and she moaned into her own arm to keep the volume down. A third finger stretched her and she cursed in Tamil under her breath then told me in English to replace them with cock now.

I lined up and shoved in deep in one go. Her pussy gripped tight and hot and she jerked forward knocking a pen stand over. Fuck that is deep she gasped. Stay inside and grind. I held her hips and ground hard circles feeling every bit of her around me. Then I started fucking proper long strokes that made her ass shake and the desk rattle against the wall.

The cabin lights were on dim night mode so anyone from the corridor would only see shapes if they bothered looking but the floor was dead empty after seven. Still the risk made my cock harder. I reached under and squeezed her hanging breasts while I pounded. Her nipples dragged on the cold desk surface each time I thrust. Harder Naveen she said voice breaking. Ruin me on this table.

I pulled out pulled her up spun her and lifted her ass onto the edge of the desk. Legs spread wide panties hanging off one ankle. I stepped in and drove back into her cunt watching it stretch around me. She locked her ankles behind my back and pulled me deeper. Her cream blouse was open completely and her breasts bounced with every slam. I sucked a nipple again while fucking and she clawed my shoulders through the shirt.

Sweat ran down my back. Her saree was a mess under her half on the floor half crushed under her thighs. I spat on her clit and rubbed it with my thumb while I kept thrusting. She started shaking and her cunt clenched in waves. I am coming she warned and then she came hard thighs clamping my waist mouth open silent at first then a long broken moan she could not hold.

I did not stop. I fucked her through it till she was twitching and pushing at my chest. Too much she said but her legs stayed wrapped. I pulled out flipped her again so her chest hit the desk and entered from behind even rougher. My balls slapped her clit. The wet sounds filled the small room. She reached back and spread her own ass cheeks for me to go deeper.

We Did Not Stop Quiet

I slapped her ass again and again till both sides were red. She cursed and begged for more in the same breath. Put a finger in my ass she said sudden. I licked my thumb and pushed it into her tight hole while my cock kept wrecking her pussy. She almost screamed then bit her own wrist. Yes fill both she panted. I am your dirty accountant tonight.

My balls tightened. I told her I was close. Inside she said immediately. Do not pull out. Fill me. I slammed deep and came hard shooting thick ropes into her cunt. Pulse after pulse till it started leaking out around my cock down her thigh onto the desk edge. I kept rocking slow milking every drop while she squeezed around me to take it all.

We stayed locked like that breathing heavy. My forehead on her bare back. Outside the city traffic hummed far below the tower. Inside the cabin smelled of sex and her perfume and the faint paper dust of files. I pulled out slow and watched my cum drip from her open pussy. She reached back and scooped some with two fingers then licked them clean looking at me over her shoulder.

Again she said after a minute. Sit on the chair. I want to ride till my legs give out. I sat sticky cock still half hard. She climbed on straddled and sank down taking me back inside her messy cunt in one drop. She rode hard bouncing her breasts in my face. I bit and sucked marks onto them while she used me. The chair squeaked loud under us. She came a second time grinding her clit on my base and I felt myself getting fully hard again inside her heat.

She kept riding till I came a second load weaker but still deep. Only then she collapsed forward against my chest. We stayed quiet for a long time listening for any lift ding or footsteps. Nothing. She finally lifted off and my cum ran down both our legs. She used tissues from the drawer to wipe the worst of it from the desk and her thighs then laughed under her breath at the state of her blouse.

I had heard bits of tamil office sex stories from other floors over chai but living one in this locked cabin hit different. She fixed her saree as best she could hooks crooked pallu uneven. Tomorrow we act normal she said fixing my collar with still shaking fingers. But next late audit you come straight here when I message.

I nodded still dazed cock aching in the open zipper. She unlocked the door peeked out then waved me to go first. I walked the empty corridor with the smell of her still on my fingers and the wet spot cooling on my trousers. Behind me the cabin light clicked off. My legs felt loose all the way to the basement parking and I knew the next shared file review would never be only about numbers again.

By the time I started the bike my phone buzzed. One line from Divya. Same cabin Friday after six. Bring nothing. I stared at the screen in the dark garage and felt my cock twitch again already wanting that locked door and her rough orders. The city air outside was thick and warm but nothing compared to how hot that small glass cabin had gotten when she decided the audit was finished and I was next on her list.

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