Late Night Office Romance

I was working late in my university's library one night, poring over research materials for a major paper. The place was empty except for a visiting professor from another department who was using the same space to catch up on some of his own work. We chatted about our projects and shared some interesting insights before things got more personal and heated. It was clear we both had been holding back all evening due to professional boundaries, but as the clock ticked past midnight, there wasn't much left to lose. We stepped into one of the private study rooms and the moment we were alone, our hands started roaming each other's bodies under pretenses of 'collaborating' closer. Our clothes came off quickly, a mix of urgency and eager exploration fueling us. His cock was thick and hard against my body as I wrapped myself around him, his fingers threading through my hair while he guided me to take him deep into my throat before we both needed to be inside each other more urgently. I climbed onto the desk nearby, impaling myself on him with a moan that echoed off the walls. The friction was intense and raw, every thrust pushing us closer to our release. We didn't stop until I felt his seed deep inside me, both of us breathless and shaking from how good it had been. It was exhilarating, daring, and we both knew we'd likely never speak of it again, but that doesn't mean we regretted a second of it.