Caught in the Break Room

I met Sarah at work last year and we've been together ever since. It's just us two, nothing fancy, but we make it work. But here’s something I can’t stop thinking about, yesterday, when everyone else was on their lunch break, she came into the break room where I was and pulled me into a closet. It was so unexpected, yet thrilling at the same time. She started kissing me passionately, grinding against me as our tongues explored each other deeply. The urgency in her eyes made my heart race; it was like we couldn’t get enough of each other. As she unbuttoned my pants, I could feel her warm hands on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. We continued pressing into each other in the tight space, moving with a desperate need for release that threatened to overwhelm me. She slid inside me, both of us moaning loudly despite the fear of being caught. The friction was intense, every muscle straining against her, trying to maintain this stolen moment of passion. When we finally found our peak together, it felt like the whole world paused just for us. Is what we did wrong? Should I tell my boss or keep it a secret? What do you think?