Aaron sat before Erin as he had done for years, yet Aaron sensed a change in her demeanor. Her hair was pulled up into her tight chignon. He noticed that she had forgotten to fasten the top several buttons of her blouse and he could see a hint of her red lace bra peeking out from underneath. He was about to inform her of her error, when he noticed that he could also see the matching red silk of her underwear from beneath her skirt. Erin was meticulous about her appearance; this was no coincidence.

"Erin-"

"Yes, Mr. Hotchner? she chewed on the end of the pencil and locked eyes with him. The faintest trace of a smile played at the corner of her lips.

She hadn't called him Mr. Hotchner since their first kiss. Now he was certain it was a game. He wondered what seductive she had in mind.

"Come here Miss Strauss," he used his authoritative voice, playing along.

She raised an eyebrow and came around his desk, standing before him.

"Is there something I can assist you with?" she looked down at the growing bulge in his pants.

He unzipped his fly and brought her to her knees, pressing his hardness against her immaculate red lips. She greedily sucked and pleasured him, as he sighed his contentment. He reached down and undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse and delicately traced the line of her cleavage. He cupped her breasts gently and she took him deep in her throat. He was ready to burst.

"You naughty woman Seducing me in your office?" He helped her to her feet, wagged his finger at her in mock admonishment, and bent her over her desk. The delicious sight of her silk covered bottom was almost too much for him. He wondered for a moment if she had been secretly wearing such sexy lingerie under her conservative clothes all these years without him knowing. He gave her a playful little smack.

"Yes Sir!" she groaned with lust. "Again" she looked behind and dared him with a wicked grin. Aaron obliged her with another light spanking, leaving a bit of a sting. Their little game was turning Erin on, she could feel her wetness dripping between her thighs.

He swept the contents of her desk to the floor. He sat her on the edge of her desk and began to kiss her hungrily, working his hand up her skirt. He found her panties soaking through; heat radiated off her loins. She spread her legs for him, granting him easier access. He began to massage her through the silk panties as she moaned into his mouth. He slipped his fingers inside of her and began to slowly tease her, mercilessly. Her knees were trembling, her head thrown back, her back arching. She felt her climax build and began to buck wildly against his hand. "Oh God!" she yelled just as she was about to come. He withdrew his hand and she let out a disappointed yelp, panting with frustration.

"You will wait for me, Miss Strauss," Aaron said in a commanding voice.

"As you wish, Mr. Hotchner!" she pouted.

No time to undress, Aaron pulled aside her panties and buried himself to the hilt with one hard thrust. She grunted, a bit of pain with a lot of pleasure. He started at a relentless, unforgiving pace, ravaging her. He filled her again and again, reaching that sweet spot deep inside that brought her to ecstasy. Erin cried out with unbridled passion as he continued his animalistic assault on body. The feeling of her walls contracting around him sent him over the edge. He was sure their screams could be heard from down the hall, but he didn't care. Let them hear him enjoying his her!

They laughed, collapsing onto the desk together, as he held her close in his arms. She was a gorgeous mess: glistening with sweat, clothes askew, and her hair undone.

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