Randy’s POV
Emily’s grin had turned naughty, despite still fastening her clothing back on. “We’ll continue. Don’t worry. It’s just that we’ve been in my office for a while now, and we’ve been making indiscreet noises. If we get a decent amount of clothing back on, then it won’t be such a big deal if somebody comes to check on me.”
Once her clothing had been returned to a respectable state, she stepped back toward me, leaning in against my chest and kissing me deeply. She slid her hand inside my pants again, running her fingertips around the rim of my head, and my erection pulsed back to life.
I deepen the kiss, searching her tongue out with mine, at the same time slipping my hand inside her pants. My fingers pressed along the insides of her folds, wrapping themselves on either side of
