Abbie wants to capture their climax on paper

Abbie's fingers dug into the edges of the copier as pleasure built within her. Suddenly, a mischievous smile crossed her flushed face.

"Wait," she gasped, reaching for the control panel. "I have an idea."

Jake slowed his movements, his breath coming in ragged pants. "What is it?"

"Let's set it to make multiple copies," she suggested, her eyes sparkling with playful desire. "So it keeps scanning while we ... finish."

Jake laughed, the sound warm and appreciative. "How many were you thinking?"

"Fifty," Abbie said without hesitation. "Enough to capture everything."

"I love how your mind works," Jake said, reaching past her to type the number into the keypad. His movement pushed him deeper inside her, making her gasp. "Are you close?" he asked, his finger hovering over the start button.

"Yes," Abbie breathed, her inner walls already beginning to flutter around him. "So close."

Jake pressed the button, and the machine hummed to life beneath them. "Then let's give it something worth copying."

He resumed his thrusts with renewed vigor, his hands gripping her thighs as he drove into her. Abbie wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper with each movement. The scanner bar beneath the glass began its slow journey, casting an eerie light upward that illuminated their joined bodies from below.

"Oh god," Abbie moaned, her head falling back as the pleasure mounted inside her. The copier hummed beneath her, its rhythmic mechanical movements adding to the sensations overwhelming her body. "Jake, I'm --"

Her words dissolved into a gasp as the orgasm hit her, waves of pleasure radiating outward from her core. Jake felt her inner walls clenching around him, her body trembling beneath his hands. The sight of her coming undone pushed him past his own point of restraint.

"Abbie," he groaned, his hips stuttering against hers as his own climax approached. The scanner bar moved beneath them, capturing the moment her pleasure peaked.

With a final thrust, Jake felt his own release begin. After an initial spasm inside her, Jake gripped her legs and slowly pulled back, sliding out of her as his climax continued. His hot release splashed onto her stomach, some dripping down between her legs onto the glass below, while other streams landed directly on the scanner surface.

"Oh!" Abbie gasped, surprised but not displeased by the sudden change. She watched with fascinated eyes as Jake's climax painted her skin, the warm spunk trickling down to join their mingled fluids on the glass beneath her.

Jake stepped back off his makeshift platform, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. The sight before him was mesmerizing -- Abbie perched on the edge of the copier, her clothes in disarray, her body glistening with a smear of her own sweat and Jake's semen, her legs dangling, quivering, trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. The scanner bar continued its relentless journey beneath the glass, casting an otherworldly glow between her thighs. She looked down, fascinated by the sight of Jake's release slowly dripping from her body onto the glass below.

"That's quite a mess we've made," she murmured, her voice still breathless.

"A beautiful mess," he corrected her, reaching out to trace a finger through the wetness on her thigh.

Abbie laughed, the sound light and uninhibited. She glanced at the growing stack of papers in the output tray. "Though I'm not sure how we're going to explain ... this."

As if on cue, the copier finally completed its run, the scanner light going dark as the machine hummed to a standstill. Jake helped Abbie down from her perch, steadying her as her legs wobbled beneath her. Abbie felt the sensation of her bare feet slowly pressing against the cold corporate floor of the copy room, the temperature a stark contrast to the heat she felt throughout her body.

"I think we'd better clean up before someone comes in here, don't you think?" Jake asked, smiling at Abbie as he watched her eyes widening at the sight of the sticky mess atop the copier's glass. "And maybe one more photocopy to make?"