After a grueling day at work, I was relieved to finally be home, letting the shower’s spray ease some of my tension.

My boyfriend was at the desk in our office, reading something for work, when I stepped out of the bathroom. Naked and wet, I got down on my knees and crawled into the room, lifted one end of the towel he had wrapped around his waist, and closed my lips around his cock.

“Later, babe, ”he said. “I have to get this finished first.”

Ignoring him, I let his dick slip deeper into my throat. Despite what he’d said, he was already semi-erect. Knowing he’d lost, he closed his eyes, giving in to the feeling, and ran his fingers through my hair as he moaned, “Come sit in my lap, baby.”

I pulled away slowly, letting my tongue linger on the tip of his cock before I stood up. Then I straddled him and guided his rigid tool inside me. I offered him my breasts and let my head fall back as his tongue swirled around my sensitive nipples. With my hands on his shoulders, I leisurely rocked and rolled my hips. When I opened my eyes again, he looked up and our lips melded together. It was time for the chase.

I had his full attention, so I hopped off his lap and ran for the bedroom. The last thing I felt before dashing out of the room was the end of his towel against my ass. I dove for the bed and rolled onto my back as he landed next to me, pulled my leg over his shoulder, and thrust deep inside me. I let out a deep moan when the pounding started, grateful that I had him at home to distract me from the daily grind.