Office distraction part 3

His eyes dared her to tell him to stop. He fully expected her to after all she had just broken her leg hours ago. Lance knew he’d crossed the line and it would be very difficult to come back.

She was perfectly still standing on her crutches with her knee bent touching his desk. He should have known she’d never back down from a challenge. He took the opportunity of her silence to pull her closer to him until his lips were pressed against hers and he took away her crutches.

She hop back and sat on his desk. The sight of this lovely injured woman sitting on his desk was just too much to take…again.

Very fitting. She lifted her pink cast in his direction. He didn’t know exactly why she did that; why she was letting him use her injury, her broken leg, her cast, like this.

Maybe she knew more, maybe she knew all about his fetish. Suddenly he felt a little used. It was a strangely pleasant feeling. Lust took over again. He had to have hit a kink somewhere.

When she lifted her broken leg higher inched from his own hands and she let her hands between her legs and started to play and moan, he could feel the reaction in his own body.

He took the cast with one hand and slid the other from the knee down the cast to her toes. Her fingers made their way instinctively deeper inside her. The heat of her toes at the end of the cast inside his hand invited his own lips.

Moving his lips against the inviting toes she started working on the bottom of her blouse. Without ever breaking the kiss and lick against the toes he loved the feel of the hard cast in his hand but seeing her firm hard breast only inches from me made his hard cock move into a dangerous rhythm.

It suddenly occurred to him how wrong it was for him to be in this situation with her. So very wrong, on so many levels, and yet somehow it felt so good and so real.

He looked at the woman in front of him. The sight of her broken leg was breathtaking. Her shirt was fully opened, revealing her gentle curves and a lacy bra. She stared back at him, watching him appraise her. She knew she was in total control.

She tried to pull it off of him to move off the desk but he stopped her.

Challenges, challenges…she smiled at him.

“My broken leg is so sore sir”

At that exact second she started to slide her hard cast against him. Slowly grinding her cast against him, against his hard cock showing inside his pants.

Part 4