The lights from the building across the street shines in my office window reflecting off the surface of my table. I'm waiting for Jacqueline. We have to discuss our court strategy. I look at my watch, lost in thought the sound of my office door opening brings me back to reality. I look up to see Jacqueline strolling through my door. I watch as she moves across the floor, taking her seat across from me. Sitting in the chair she leans back and crosses her legs, I look at her as I lean on the table my arms crossed.

"How are we going to handle Cain in court?" I ask her.

"A muzzle would be preferable," she shoots me a smile as she giggles to herself.

I have to tell her how much I admire her. "You know Jacqueline," I start to say as I lean over the table as she turns her chair to face me. "Most new partners would run from a high profile case like this one. I know you're not one to run from a challenge and I admire that about you."

I push away from the table and walk over to the bar. Turning around, I see Jacqueline standing right in front of me.

She reaches over my shoulder, brushing her fingers across my arm. "I'd love a drink," she says as she picks up a cherry from the glass with the fork. Standing in front of me, she plucks the cherry from the fork as she holds it by the stem. Twirling it around her tongue as I watch she says, "Thanks, Jason, I'm always up for a challenge." The look in her eyes tell me she isn't talking about cases in the courtroom anymore. She swallows the cherry and moves to the bar to fix a drink. She makes sure to brush up against as she moves past me.

The feeling of her against me is enough to drive me insane, leaning against the bar I watch her every move as she moves around me making her drink.

I ask her, "Are you going to make my drink?" And flash her a smile I know she’ll feet right on her clit just from looking at me.

I can tell she's struggling to keep her composure, she shakes her head and giggles to herself. Before she asks me what kind of drink do I want, I say, "I'd love to drink you, but I'll take a Vodka tonic." She locks her eyes on mine I can see the desire dancing in her eyes.

She moves and brings my glass in front of me I bring my hand to take the glass from her letting my fingers linger a little on her fingers as she moves them from the glass. Taking her glass and bringing it up to her lips she takes her tongue and runs it around the rim of the glass. Never breaking our eye contact. Our eyes can’t keep the lust we have for each other hidden. She moves closer to me, asking, "Do you want to taste me?"

Because she knows from experience that she is delicious. As she bites her bottom lip seductively I know Jacqueline is teasing me.

I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me. I move and put my nose right up against her ear. I whisper and tell her, "I would love nothing more than to taste you." I can feel her body shiver hard as Jacqueline presses her pussy against my cock. She grinds slowly on me as she looks deep into my eyes before her tongue flicks across my lips.

I am stuck leaning against the bar her perfume is all I can smell right now. She throws her arms around my neck. I can’t help but watch her supple lips move as she tells me to kiss her.

I don’t hesitate to cover her mouth with mine, reaching back I put my glass on the surface of the bar. Ice is clinking as we press into each other hard against the bar. I grip her ass and start groping it as I feel her hands moving to the front of my slacks. I gasp as she gets a tight grip on my cock through my clothes. She is stroking it with her fingers are tongues are dancing around each other. I can feel her nipples poking through her silk blouse. My hands run up and down her thighs caressing them. I keep hiking her skirt up as I move closer to her honey pot my fingers glide over her panties pressing the fabric into her lips.

She gasps as my fingers keep playing over the fabric of her panties I can feel them getting wet against my fingers. The feeling of my fingers getting moist excites me. I turn her around and back up to the conference table, as we make contact with it I slide back to sit on the surface. Jacqueline, as if reading my mind, moves in between my legs and throws her leg over mine pulling herself onto my lap. She whips her hair back and forth as she grinds into me. I take her gorgeous breasts that have popped out of her tight low cut blouse into my hands. I juggle them back and forth, keeping them right in my face. I bury my face in between them drinking in her sweet scent and the heat of her skin on mine, lighting me on fire with raw need for her. She slides her hands over my shirt, pressing my shirt into my rock hard eight pack abs. Lifting my head up, I see her eyes flutter as the imprint of my chiseled chest is under her fingers.

She strokes my nipples hard tugging on them bringing the material of my shirt with it. She starts bouncing up and down on my lap. God, she feels and smells so good.

I'm trying to stay in control of my lust, but she's making it very difficult to accomplish that goal. She pulls back and takes hold of my hand that was caressing her panties she slowly brings it up to her mouth and starts rubbing them on her lips. Using my fingers, she parts her lips and slides my fingers into her mouth. Her tongue twirls around them as they slide deeper into her mouth. Her tongue slides in between my fingers exploring every inch of them.

We finally break our embrace. I help Jacqueline smooth out her skirt and push her hair back into place behind her ear. She helps me fix my tie once we are somewhat put back together we move and stand together in front of the huge window it’s really dark now the lights are out in the building across the street we turn our gaze to the gorgeous stars in the night sky.

"Wow," I say, the words seeming to come out of my mouth in slow motion.

"To your desk, boss," Jacqueline says with a wicked smile.

I pretend like I’m not a hard enough to cut diamonds with my cock and that everything is normal. I go sit at my desk.

She sits in the chair across from my desk and there’s something wild in her eyes.

I start thinking about all the ways that I appreciate her and I find myself needing to like pour my heart out and shit, looking at her and wondering what she’s thinking.

I want to erase all her thoughts and make her come so hard she might black out. But I really do have to tell her just how taken aback I am by her.