Miranda sat at her desk as she began typing on her computer, going over the hospital budget. She had a meeting with Richard and then Callie right behind him.
"Hey baby." Ben greeted as he walked through the door.
"Hey baby you home tonight." Miranda asked as she continued to type. She looked at the sign that her computer was about to die and she looked around for her charger.
"Yeah, I get off at 9." Ben responded
"Hey Ben baby can you come over here and pull my charger up and then I'll reached and pull it through on this end." Miranda asked and Ben nodded walking over.
He put his phone on top of her desk and he got down on his knees to get the cord. Going under her desk, he pushed the cord up through the hole.
"Hey Bailey." Richard said knocking but came right in.
"Hey." Miranda greeted wide eyes and she watched as Ben tried to come up but she put her hand on his shoulder to stop him. She did not want Richard to get the wrong idea and think they were doing inappropriate things.
Miranda put one finger up at Ben to tell him to wait.
Ben chuckled never in a million years would he have saw himself under his wife's desk while she was having a meeting. He might as well take advantage of the nasty things he could do. She was right here at his disposal anyway.
Ben took his hand and caressed her legs rubbing up and down by her calves. He looked at the heels she had on and he licked his lips. He loved her in heels, bending down he kissed her foot. He admired her peep toe and her toes adorned in bright pink nail polish.
Miranda's eyes widen and she looked down. Kicking his hand, silently telling him to stop but that didn't stop the fact that she was turned on now. It always happened at the touch of her husband. He always felt good.
Miranda looked at Richard as he read off numbers and information on his sheet but she wasn't even hearing him. She looked down at Ben with pleading eyes, now was not the time.
After a few minutes of massaging her legs, he slid his hand up to her knees and slowly he tried to push them apart but Miranda tried to clenched them close.She looked down when she felt something strange, something soft and warm on her knee. His hands were caressing her legs but then it hit her. He was kissing and licking by her knee.
Ben's hands moved to the outside of her thigh and starting pushing up. Miranda caught his hand and held it. He was trying to lift her skirt up.
"No." Miranda said sternly.
Richard looked up at her and Miranda looked up at him. "Uh sorry I was thinking about something I forgot to do. I'm going to kill Ben when I get home." Miranda said loudly and Richard chuckled.
"Continue on though." Miranda said to Richard and he started reading once more. Ben did succeed with pushing her legs open. Her strength was no match for his. She sighed because this was going to be so embarrassing and he husband right now was pulling her panties down.
Ben's hands were all over her legs at this point and she could feel his head between her thighs and his lips were licking and sucking her skin. Miranda then made a decision and said fuck it. She spread her legs wider and slid forward on her chair so just her ass was still on the seat and she then pressed her stomach into the desk. From Richard's view it would look like she sat up to give him her undivided attention but it was just the opposite. She sat up to get closer to her foolish and nasty husband's ministrations on her vagina.
Miranda heard Ben inhale deeply. His hands slid down her legs to her calves. Then she could feel him exhale, gently blowing directly onto her pussy. She realized his face was just inches from her sex. Miranda inhaled, and she could smell her own arousal so she knew that's probably ALL he could smell.
Then Ben gently ran his tongue from the bottom of her core all the way to the top. She could feel him slide between Miranda's now very moist lips. Then again she felt it. The third time he stopped at the top and wiggled his tongue against her clit. She was trying to breathe normal but she was pretty sure she gasped when Ben did that. She also could feel her nipples harden.
Again Ben licked Miranda. She could plainly feel his breath on her. Then she felt him bury his face right in my center just slowly lapping away at her sex. Miranda gripped the edge of her desk with her fingers. She was determined not to give away what was happening. Why was she so irresistible to her husband and why was he so irresistible to her? They always found themselves in sticky situations. This reminded her of the on call room sex they had plenty of times when he lived away but this was more inappropriate than that. This was just plain disrespectful and nasty and here she was, spreading her legs wider and letting her husband do what he wanted to do with her. She was his plaything and he wanted to play.
Luckily Richard was so wrapped up in his presentation that he didn't seem to notice anything about her behavior. Miranda grabbed a notepad of paper and a pen and tried to write something just to look busy and like she was listening and taking points.
She could feel Ben's tongue on her clit, just flicking it gently. Then she felt his finger start to slide into her.
Miranda bit her lip and gripped the desk once again and she was sure her knuckles would show her straining. She did not want to make a sound a how good it felt.
She was getting close. Ben's left arm was across the top of her right leg and his hand was spreading her lips. His tongue was still working her clit over and his right hand was between her legs with at least 2 fingers up her just sawing in and out. Fuck she groaned mentally, she was getting so close. She could feel the warmth in her stomach. The tingling deep in her womb started.
Ben stopped tonguing her clit and gently nibbled on her inner thigh. Miranda could feel the side of his face against her pussy, and she knew this was going to be a big one.
"Hey Miranda what's up with you look flushed." Richard asked.
Miranda knew Richard's voice and he was talking but she couldn't focus on him. She was just about to peak.
"Uh I'm just not feeling so good." Miranda stuttered out.
"You want to just resume this tomorrow. You look like you need someone to check you out. Do you want me to call Pierce. Is it your heart?" Richard asked standing.
"Uh" Miranda moaned and then her eyes widen. "Uh Richard I am fine..it's not my heart I just need to rest is all." Miranda stuttered again.
"Well okay. I'll let you rest. Lay on that couch and take a nap. I'll shut the door. "
"If you see Callie can you tell her we need to reschedule too?" Miranda begged before biting her lip.
"Yeah I will." Richard said as he walked out.
"Benjamin Anthony Warren." Miranda yelled and then moaned as his "hmmm" response vibrated her core.
"Miranda." Ben responded in between kisses.
"I'll stop." Ben said as he backed away from her and then started to come from under the desk. "Uh no you will not." Miranda argued as she pushed him back down by his head.
Ben laughed and pulled her forward again. He placed his hands under her thigh and let her heels sit on his shoulder as he went back to feasting.
Miranda sighed and laid back in her chair. Ben and her had been so busy that they never got the chance to have sex like they were use to. They never went a week without it. She needed it. It was the one thing that made her relax and not stressed.
"Shit yes." Miranda moaned and gripped the arm chair.
"Hey chief." Maggie said walking in causing Miranda to immediately sit up.
"Webber asked me to come check on you. Is everything alright?"
"Uh yeah everything is fine." Miranda answered shakily. Her heart was pounding but that wasn't the pulse she was worried about. Her clit was pulsing and Ben was lapping away like a mad man.
"Dr.Bailey you do look flushed." Maggie commented.
Miranda opened her mouth to speak but then she looked over as Ben's phone vibrated, it was ringing.
"Shit." Was all that came out as she climaxed. It hit her like an explosion, Miranda gripped the pen in her hand so hard as she pushed it into the notepad, that it burst and she saw the ink on her hand.
She was gushing into Ben's mouth. Miranda looked back up at Maggie, she was just standing at the edge of her desk with her mouth open and her eyes wide. Ben was now licking, kissing and nibbling again on both her inner thighs.
Miranda and Maggie both looked back at Ben's phone as it rung again. She watched as she turned and saw Ben's work jacket by the door and realization sat in that Ben was probably under her desk.
Miranda tried to open her mouth again to make an excuse but all she got out was "Ben must have left his- but she couldn't control herself. Her back arched and she groaned as her after shocks went through her body and Ben touched her clit with his tongue again.
"Okay Chief I see that you are okay. I will let you be." Maggie said backing away. Miranda gave her the best apologetic eyes that she could.
Miranda could feel Ben placing soft little kisses on her nether lips and on her clit. He slowly pulled his finger from her still twitching opening. She could then feel his tongue licking her clean. He pulled back a bit and then swiped his tongue across her clit. She was so sensitive and wasn't ready for that. Miranda jumped in her seat and he hit his head.
"That's what you get." Miranda mumbled.
As soon as it was clear Miranda pushed off and slid her chair back. Ben scrambled off the floor and looked around while wiping his soaked face.
Miranda reached and pulled her underwear up, adjusted her skirt and pulled it down with her clean hand. She looked up at him and he just smiled before she rolled her eyes and clicked her teeth. Miranda moved back up to her desk and threw away the ink covered notepad and the broken pen then headed to the bathroom to wash the ink off her hand.
"Are you mad at me?" Ben asked as she washed her hands.
"What do you think?" Miranda responded.
"I think you loved the excitement of getting caught. You were dripping wet instantly. "
"I'm always dripping wet with you Ben. That was unprofessional and embarrassing." Miranda huffed.
"And exhilarating." Ben commented coming up her. He grabbed her by her hips and pull her back into him. Miranda felt his hard on and she sighed as he reached up and palmed her breast. He rubbed her nipples through the fabric.
Miranda leaned back into his body. "I can't stand your nasty ass."
"You love me though." Ben remarked chuckling as he turned her in his arms and kissed his lips.
"I'll see you at home in an hour and when I get there be naked in our bed, spread out and waiting for me." Ben demanded as he gripped her hips.
"But Ben we didn't even eat anything." Miranda gasped.
"I did." Ben said licking his lips.
"Ben Warren." Miranda smirked kissing his lips and diving her tongue in.
She pecked his lips multiple times before watching him grab his stuff to leave.
Miranda hurried and finished the budget before she grabbed her things to leave.
She then saw Maggie and Amelia as they walked to their cars. Miranda looked away in embarrassment. "Chief, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. I hope my husband is as spontaneous." Maggie winked and Miranda blushed.
"I'm so sorry and I'm definitely going to get him back and make him pay for it." Miranda responded.