Nineteen

Aiden placed me on the clean mahogany table that I had wanted when I was choosing things for my office. My hands start moving down his clothed abs as he kisses my neck while trying to unzip my dress. When he's successful, he stands straight and helps me out of the dress, leaving me in my black panties with no bra. His eyes get even darker speaking of promises that are yet to come and I gulp.

"Remove your panties and hand them over." He says and I do so without any second to waste. I'm too horny to think about the world outside these walls. I give them to him and he places it in his back pocket without even thinking about it and for some reason that action causes my core to burn with need.

"Get on the table." He says while removing his coat and throwing it on the couch before kneeling in front of me. The table is high enough for him to look directly at my leaking core. I bite my lip already anticipating what is to come. He takes my leg and unties the shoe straps slowly, teasing me and