The quiet groan that escaped from her, caused him to smile to himself. She glided her

fingers over his neck, her nails whispering over the sides of his neck, just behind his ears.

The gentle feeling sent a shiver down his spine, he nearly lost it, as she began to undo the

first few buttons of his uniform. Then, she slid her hands over his upper chest, over his

collar bones, and managed to slide under the undershirt he wore. He took a deep breath,

and let it out slowly, trying to remain calm, but he couldn't.

'Fine, if she's playing dirty, I will too,' he thought to himself.

He turned his head, his eyes opening. He saw the soft column of her neck, and knew his

neck move. He gently pressed his lips against her neck, his eyes closing. He felt the

shudder course through her body, and the soft moan escape her lips. He placed gentle,

open-mouthed, hot kisses over her neck, trailing up to her jaw. He lifted his left hand

above him, and rested it against her cheek. He brought her head over to his, and looking

up, their eyes caught each others. Without words, he already knew how she felt. He could

see it in her eyes. Everything he had ever needed to know, he could see it in her eyes. She

slide her right hand down, and hoping for the reaction she wanted, slid her palm over the

hard bulge that had fully formed in his pants. His hips slightly thrust forward, yearning for

more, and he groaned. Then, all control was lost in both of them. She pulled his shirt from

his belt, tossed it over her shoulder, and it landed on the counter. She untucked his

undershirt, her hands sliding up to his chest, her fingers once again, brushing over his

nipples, which caused him to groan. She slid the undershirt over his arms, and threw it,

hitting the window, and landing on the floor. Tantalizing him with her slow, erotic

movements, she slowly slid the zipper down. With lightning speed, he managed to get all

of the buttons on her blouse undone. He noticed the matching pink bra, to her panties.

They supported her full breasts perfectly, which were now catching his full, undivided

attention. But, all thought was lost, as she tugged on his pants. He toed his shoes and socks off,

and lifted his hips enough for her to pull them down. He kicked his pants over

to the door, where they rested against the bottom of the closed door. Then, in an instant,

her lips found his. She pushed her tongue past his lips, and into his mouth, sliding over his.

His hands found the clasp at the back of her bra, and one handedly, undid it, her breasts

spilling forth. He pulled the straps from over her shoulders, and slid the bra fully off. He

tossed it over his shoulder, the bra landing on his desk. His hands cupped her breasts,

causing her to moan. He rubbed the pads of his thumbs over her hardened nipples, which

caused her to moan again. Her hand slid down, her finger trailing over the thin line of hair

again, which caused the last shudder to shoot straight up his erection. He gasped out loud,

as her cool hand wrapped around his erection. She hadn't know what to expect...Goren is

6'4, and she knew, proportionally...the only thing she was thinking about, was how he was

going to fit. But, with one more pass of his lips over hers, and she completely forgot

everything. He pulled her underwear down, and tossed them over his shoulder, her

underwear landing in the potted tree in the corner of the room. He gently laid her on the

table, he was reaching to toss the pie, but thought better of it. With a small smirk, he

brought her hands up above her head, and held them in place with one hand. She thrust up

against him, he groaned, crushed his lips against hers, thrusting into her. She adjusted to

his size, and soon afterwards, he set a slow, steady pace. "Oh Bobby..." she panted, her

breathing becoming erratic. He was driving her crazy, with the slow pace. She thrust her

hips upwards, trying to get him to go faster, and he was happy to comply. As they came

down from the high of the climax, he collapsed against her. His forehead rested against

hers, his eyes fallen shut. He panted her name, in a breathless whisper. She started planting

small, open-mouthed kisses all over his face, placing them on his nose, eyes, forehead,

cheeks, chin, and finally his lips. When he opened his eyes up, he knew that he had to say

those three words. Knew she needed to hear them.

"Alex, I love you, this is it I can't go back, not now, not ever."

Running her fingers through his hair, "I love you too, and you better not go anywhere."