The Affair

Again

“Doc,” It was the only word he managed to say.

“I know,” was all she said. Marlena eased away from him without saying another word.

John stood up and walked over to her desk. Even though he had put a little distance between them he could still smell her perfume, he could still see the pulse in her neck that was beating to the same rhythm as his heart and he could still feel the heat radiating from her body. “Doc we’re not getting anything accomplished. I can’t think straight.”

She nodded her head in agreement. The only thing she could think about was him making love to her. “This isn’t working.” her voice heavy with desire.

“No it’s not; and if I stay here any longer I won’t be able to stop myself.” John closed his eyes in an attempt to clear his head. Instead of finding the much needed relief from the s****l tension between them he found his other senses only heightened. The scent of her perfume was like a drug calling him. It was intoxicating. He could hear her breathing as if she was standing right next to him. In his mind he could picture the way her breasts moved in sync with her breathing. He could still taste her skin on his lips.

Marlena shared his agony. She could still feel his hands on her body, his mouth on her neck. More than anything she wanted to feel them on her body right now. Without realizing it she stood up and walked over to him. She just needed to be closer to him, that’s all. At least that’s what she told herself.

The minute John heard her move, he let out a groan. It was all over now. There was nothing he could do. With his eyes still closed he waited for her to reach him. He could actually feel the air in the room being displaced with each step she took toward him. And finally she stood before him. He opened his eyes, held open his arms and she stepped into them pressing her body into him. They stared into each others eyes, neither daring to speak for fear of common sense prevailing. Their lips only inches apart. Both John and Marlena knew they were taking an unnecessary risk but neither one could stop themselves. Already the familiar ache she always felt made its presence known. His hands found her waist and once again began their journey upwards. This time, however, once they reached her breasts he didn’t hesitate. Using his fingers he lightly brushed each one of her n*****s causing her hold her breath. Just as their mouths were about to connect the phone rang. Still mesmerized by his touch it took Marlena a moment to reconnect to the outside world and actually hear her phone ringing. Without moving from his embrace she picked up on the second ring.

“Dr Evers, can I help you?” John’s fingers continued circling her hardened n*****s causing the ache she felt to spread throughout her entire body. She closed her eyes in order to concentrate on the voice at the other end of the phone. It was Diane, her secretary.

“I’m sorry to disturb you but I have the hospital pharmacy on the line and they need to speak to you about a refill for a patient.”

“That’s fine. Put the pharmacy on hold and give me the patient’s name so I can look up the file.” Grabbing a pen and a post it she jotted down the patients name. Reluctantly she pulled away from the warmth of John’s embrace, picked up the set of keys she kept in her desk drawer and walked over to her file cabinet. As she walked away from him she could still feel the heat radiating from his body to hers. It took every bit of willpower she could muster for her not to run back into his arms. Her concern for her patient was the only thing that kept her moving forward instead of backwards into his waiting arms.

John stood there watching her walk away from him. He watched the way her body moved with every step she took. The way her hips moved, the shape of her legs, the way her hair bounced with each step. Everything about her seemed to call him. He wanted her and this time he knew he wouldn’t be satisfied until he had her.

Her body screamed out at her in protest. By the time she reached the file cabinet her entire body was trembling in anticipation. All of her concentration went into unlocking the cabinet and retrieving the correct file. After double checking the file in her hand she slowly turned around. As she headed back to her desk she attempted to avoid all eye contact with John. Already weak with desire, the last thing she needed to see was his smoldering blue eyes. The closer she got to him the harder it became for her not to look at him. Finally she gave in and looked into eyes. She felt drawn to him, immediately mesmerized by the passion she saw in his eyes. His gaze was so intense it seemed to suck all of the oxygen out of the room; out of her. It was getter harder and harder for her to breathe. She wanted him; no it was no longer a question of want, she needed him. Everything and everyone else was forgotten. It was just her and John, alone together in her office.

John watched her as made her way back to him. He wanted her just as much as she wanted him. Finally she stood before him, his hands already on her hips pulling her into him. Just before their bodies made contact, she pulled away. First things first, she needed to take care of her patient so she and John wouldn’t be interrupted again. She picked up the phone and buzzed her secretary and gave her all the information she needed for the pharmacy. While she was talking to her secretary John slipped his jacket and tie off and unbuttoned his shirt. Now, she was ready. This time it was she who pulled him closer to her until she was finally in his arms; their mouths inches apart. He pressed his body into hers. He wanted her to feel him; to know the effect she had on him. As he pressed himself into her, Marlena let out a gasp. She could feel his swollen member. Without losing contact with his body, she pushed him back until he half leaned half sat on the edge of her desk, opened her legs just a little and rotated her pelvis against his erection.

Now it was his turn to moan. “Marlena, I want you.” His hands, now on automatic pilot, began to unbutton her blouse. Half way down he stopped and went back up to her breasts. He was in too much of a hurry to be bothered with the rest of her buttons or unhooking her bra, so he simply pulled them free, leaving her bra in place. Her n*****s were already hard and aching to be touched. His fingers began to roll each one causing her an unbelievable amount of pleasure. He kissed and nuzzled her neck with his mouth. She pressed against him harder and began to move her pelvis even faster. His mouth moved lower to her breasts. He took turns sucking each one of her n*****s. She continued to grind herself into him. The bulge in his pants fit perfectly between her legs. If she didn’t stop soon, she would have an orgasm right then and there. The problem was, she didn’t want to stop. John could tell by the way she moved her body against him she was on the edge. He couldn’t wait a second longer. His hands went around her waist and quickly found the button and zipper to her skirt. Skilled at removing her clothes, it took five seconds at the most before her skirt fell to the floor; the bottom of her silk blouse barely covering her bottom. Immediately his fingers went between her legs. His thumb found her sensitive area right away and he began to rub it. While using his thumb to stimulate her, he also shoved three of his fingers inside her. In and out they went. Her body began to move to the rhythm of his fingers. She was lost in his touch. He knew he could bring her to orgasm using his fingers but that’s not what he wanted. Without removing his fingers from inside of her he picked her up and carried her around her desk until he stood in front of her chair. Still moving his fingers inside of her he placed her in her chair and dropped to his knees. Marlena’s legs went around his neck and grabbed the arms on her chair. Her body was still moving to the rhythm of his fingers. John leaned forward until his face was inches away from her center. Mentally he began to count to himself. One, his fingers went in just a little bit deeper, two his fingers moved out, three his tongue was inside of her. He never missed a stroke and neither did she. His hands went around her hips.

Marlena leaned back in the chair enjoying the sensations John was causing with his tongue. She moaned in ecstasy. “Oh God, you feel so good.” Each time his tongue went in and out of her, he managed to hit just the right spot. It wasn’t long before her hands left the sides of her chair and went around his head to help him move faster and faster. Her hips began to buck against his mouth. He placed his hands underneath her in order to pull her as close as possible. He wanted his tongue to go as deep as it could. Now that he had her positioned the way he wanted, his hands traveled back up to her breasts. With each thrust of his tongue he squeezed her n*****s. She was on fire.

“J o h n, I’m c o m i n g,” she whispered. Her back arched, her eyes closed, her hips in the air, her legs trembling, his hands squeezing her breasts with his tongue inside of her. She was frozen in that position; unable to move as the room began to spin. Eventually the room stopped spinning and she was able to move. She lowered her hips back on the chair and removed her legs from around his neck. Ever so slowly he slid his tongue from inside of her, let his hands fall to his waist and stood before her. She looked radiant sitting in her chair with her eyes closed. It didn’t matter whether she was wearing clothes or in this case not wearing clothes, she was absolutely beautiful. In fact, there was a special glow to her and it had nothing to do with him making love to her. There was just something about her.

Even though her eyes were still closed she could feel him standing over her, watching her. Her body was still tingling. Ever so slowly she opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was just standing there, holding out his hand, waiting for to take it. She mouthed the words “I love you” as she extended her hand. As soon as he took hold of it he pulled her up. Their mouths came together in slow motion. The first touch of their lips together was short, sweet and tender. The second time their lips met it was just as sweet and tender but a little longer. Each time thereafter, each kiss became just a bit more passionate and longer until finally it was just one long continuous kiss. As their kiss deepened, Marlena maneuvered their bodies until John was standing in front of her chair. Her hands traveled down his body until they reached their final destination. Without interrupting their kiss, she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Her hands slipped inside of his boxers and freed him from his confinement. They pulled away from each other at the same time and looked into each other’s eyes. Marlena eased John down into her chair. Next she climbed into the chair with him, kneeling over him. She leaned down and kissed him, her hair falling into both their faces. John’s hand went around her hips. He gently eased her down onto him, a little at a time, always making sure she was comfortable before continuing. Just as they broke apart from their kiss, he was completely inside of her. Her hands went around his neck and she began to move up and down. John quickly found and matched her rhythm; slow and steady. Marlena pulled him closer to her, causing him to bury his face in her neck, constantly kissing and nipping at her skin. As their pace became more frenzied, his mouth slowly moved to the valley between her breasts. Holding on to one another as tight as possible, they began to rock back and forth, faster and faster. His hands went to her hips and with each thrust upward, he pulled her down hard on him. So hard in fact she whispered his name, “John” with each thrust. It wouldn’t be much longer for her. She was trying to wait for him but her body was surrendering to the ecstasy he was creating inside of her. The tingling in her body had begun. She closed her eyes and began to bite her bottom lip. John could tell she was losing control by her facial expression. A few more strokes and she would be there. Marlena could no longer hold back. The flood gates opened. Wave after wave pounded her body, and yet he kept going. The room was spinning out of control; and he kept going. Her entire body was shaking; still he kept going. He was almost there. He needed to go just a little deeper inside of her. He gripped the arms of the chair for extra leverage and raised his hips with each thrust. Now he was ready. Just as Marlena was regaining some control over her body the tingling began again. She couldn’t believe it. He was so deep inside of her. He gave one more final thrust and it was all over. This time they were together. Both of them were drowning in a sea of pleasure. The only thing they could do was whisper each other’s name over and over again.