Exposed: Roccos Perverted Secretaries #9

Roccosiffredi

Mia Split, Alexa Flexy, Aaron Rock Pic(s)

The air in the room was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the electric hum of anticipation, a palpable energy that clung to the skin like a second layer. Her fingers, tipped with crimson lacquer, traced a slow, deliberate path along the edge of the polished mahogany desk, the wood cool and smooth beneath her touch. The rustle of silk whispered secrets as she shifted her weight, the fabric of her dress sliding to pool at her waist, baring the elegant curve of her spine and the soft, pale swell of her hips. His gaze was a physical weight, hot and heavy, following the path of a single bead of sweat as it journeyed from her nape down between her shoulder blades. A soft, breathy sigh escaped her lips as she arched her back, presenting herself, the dim light catching the subtle sheen of her skin and highlighting every delicate contour. He moved closer, the warmth of his body radiating agat her, his hand settling on the small of her back with a possessive pressure that made her pulse quicken. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, the rough texture of his calloused thumb stroking her sensitive flesh, sending shivers of pure sensation rippling through her. She could feel the hard line of his body pressed agat her, a promise of the raw, unspoken hunger that simmered just beneath the surface of their professional facade. In the profound quiet, broken only by their ragged breathing, the last vestiges of pretense fell away, leaving only the raw, aching truth of their mutual desire exposed and undeniable.