Office Recognition

A/N: A follow-up and a commission from Zolth!

Sandy shifted as she stood in front of the door to Shadow's office. He was going through a divorce and she didn't want to bother him more than she needed to. She pulled at her skirt nervously before knocking and hearing the chair shift across the floor.

Shadow opened the door, looking down at her. He looked tired. The divorce must've been tough on him considering he had a daughter to think about. He moved out of the way to let Sandy in, mumbling, "Just who I wanted to see,"

Sandy entered his office, tugging at her skirt again as it rode up. She shouldn't have listened to Amy about wearing one in the first place. She took in Shadow, noting how his shirt and pants were rumpled and wrinkled. It wasn't his usual.

"Mr. Robotnik," she started, taking a seat as he went behind his desk. "I'm sorry 'bout last week, it was completely unprofessional n—"

"It's fine, Miss Cheeks, I wasn't really professional either." He said, leaning forward.

It wasn't uncommon for him to have drinks with the company, but some part of her felt guilty for taking up his time that day. Maybe she should've just slept on the couch in her office like she had originally planned.

Sandy took in a breath, letting it out as Shadow cleared his throat.

"Is that all you wanted to do?" he asked, swallowing as Sandy stood and walked towards him.

She shook her head, a blush working it's way to her face. "I-I've had a crush on you ever since I started working here," she admitted, tugging at her skirt.

She watched Shadow blink. Then a slow smile showed up on his face as he opened his arms to her. Sandy swallowed, walking towards him and sucking in a breath as he pulled her into his lap.

Shadow leaned toward her, giving her a chaste kiss on the lips. She kissed back, sighing as the kiss deepened. She felt his hand drift to the bottom of her skirt, inching up her thigh. She pulled away, sharing the same breath as she asked, "Should we be doin' this?"

Shadow kissed her again, trailing kisses to her neck and unbuttoning her blouse. "If this is what you want," he said, smiling at the gasp she gave as he massaged her right breast through her bra.

Sandy found herself nodding, found herself kissing her boss and straddling him. Shadow hummed into it, moving her off him and clearing the desk.

Sandy gasped as she was pushed against the desk, her breasts pressing against the cool wood. She blushed, feeling Shadow's hands remove her panties and a finger slipping inside her and moving.

She moaned, glancing back at the man as he added a second finger. She rocked against his fingers, a bit of pride rolling through her as he pressed his erection against her folds and rubbed.

Shadow leaned forward, pulling her with him as he sat back in his chair and smiling as Sandy moaned once he entered her. He moved, kissing her neck and undoing her bra, grasping at her breasts. He thrusted, feeling the skirt shift.

"Sh-Shadow," Sandy said, leaning on him. She kissed him, moaning as he pushed her against the desk again, thrusting faster and harder. "Mm, more."

Shadow smirked at her demand, pulling out entirely and entering her again. He gasped as she came, squeezing his dick. He followed soon after, pulling out and sagging in his chair. He looked at the state Sandy was in, breathing labored and her face flushed. He'd give anything to keep giving her what she wanted.

He watched her turn and swallow, legs spread. Shadow smiled, leaning forward and pressing his tongue against her folds before licking. He huffed, feeling her hand grab at his quills. He lapped at her clit, committing her moans to memory as she spurred him on, locking her perfect thighs around his head. He kept licking as she came again, enjoying every cry Sandy let out.

Ember never made him feel like this.