Have her way with me

Her hand drops lower and grabs my cock, stroking it earnestly. I feel weak in the knees and steady myself on the desk.

"What's wrong?" Ming Zhao asks. "Don't you want this?"

"Yes, I do!" I blurt out.

"Good." She leans in and gives me a kiss, which I graciously return. We lock lips and wrestle our tongues as she continues to stroke me off. Without thinking, I reach down and massage her pussy with my fingers. She gasps and jumps back, and at first I think I've gone too far.

Until she lays back on the table and spreads her legs. "I'm all yours, Ahab."

I need no encouragement. I rush forward and thrust into her as deep as I can go. She lets out a gasp and bites down on her cheek to keep from screaming while I smoothly pull in and out while caressing her thighs with my hands. She presses her hips against me and matches my rhythm.

Time slows down as we fuck, but it feels like it's going to end too quickly. When I reach my climax, I begin to pull out, but Ming Zhao's legs trap me against her.

"No," she grunts. "Don't leave me."

"Ming Zhao, I'm gonna cum!" I warn her.

"Then do it!" She grabs my hair and hoists herself up to kiss me again. We scream into each other's embrace as we orgasm right there in her office. When I pull back and look into her eyes, there's nothing but raw emotion.

"Oh my God," she whispers. "That was amazing. I wish we had time to do it again."

She gets down and says, "But we need clothes."

I sigh and silently agree. We both check all the desks and cabinets, but find nothing. Not even a coat.

Ming Zhao opens a final drawer and pulls out a large blanket. "This is all I have. It keeps me warm in the winter."

She wraps it around herself. It fits perfectly around her body and covers everything from her tits to her thighs. "I'm afraid I don't have a spare."

I groan in defeat. "Then you keep that one. I'll go as I am."

"No," Ming Zhao says. "Don't embarrass yourself further."

She suddenly blushes and opens the blanket, exposing herself to me once again. "You know, this blanket's big enough for two."

"What?" I ask.

"I'd rather share in your embarrassment than let you humiliate yourself any further," Ming Zhao says. "And face me while we walk."

"Why?" I ask. "If something...slips...we'll wind up having sex in front of everyone."

"I will be facing forward," she says. "Meaning you will bring up the rear. If something slips, then it'll enter my ass. And I am NOT that kind of woman."

I need a moment to think. The sex was fantastic, but was I willing to risk it in front of my co-workers? Even if my crush wanted it?

"Ahab," Ming Zhao says, "I'm getting impatient."