Office Affairs [Bacon]

Cecelia kissed him back, jerking slightly and moaning as she felt his hand on her ass, grining against him softly and she tangled her hands in his hair, "Well, we can go have some fun at your place while I print off some divorce papers" She cooed.

Daryl chuckled lightly at the way she turned it back around onto him, he wrapped his arms around her, bringing her head forward so he could kiss her, quickly dominating the kiss “nothing I don’t already have” he smirked, bringing his hand down on her ass.

"Well, what would you want" She cooed and smiled.

Daryl chuckled at her use of the word 'might,' beginning to kiss her neck as he asked, "what will you give me" he questioned, running his hand down her back.

"Walked today, so might have to drive me" She gave a soft giggle.

Daryl nodded, "Would you like me to drive you?" he asked, unsure if she had driven herself today, although it wouldn't be that difficult for them to leave her car, and pick it up later or for her to follow him.

She blushed as she was picked up and she held onto him, "Well... I can get my things and we can head home" She cooed softly.

Daryl smiled, brushing her hair out of her eyes with two hands, "Maybe you wouldn't" he allowed, "But i think we should explore this-" he gestured between them, "at our own pace" he told her, holding her close. Abruptly picking her up, and sitting down on his office chair, setting her on his lap.

She held his hands softly and she returned his kiss, "I wouldn't regret it" She said softly.

Daryl nodded, gently easing her down, yet he placed his hands either side of her head, kissing her briefly, "I don't want you to regret anything" he told her.

She held onto him and panted, "You coulda stayed in you know" She breathed out.

Daryl groaned, keeping her pinned against the wall, rubbing against her until he painted her stomach and breasts with his cum.

She clung onto him and panted, climaxing with him, breathing hard and nuzzling close.

Daryl groaned at her words, although he didn't want her to regret it later, thrusting a few more times before pulling out.

She panted and moaned, starting to clench around him, "I don't care... Don't pull out" She breathed out, kissing him and she nibbled on his lip, clinging onto him.

"I'm close" he warned, deepening his thrusts further to get her to her release before he'd pull out.

She panted and moaned as she moved with him, clenching her fists and whining loudly in pleasure.

Daryl obliged of course, continuing to roughly thrust into her, grunting out in pleasure, daryl smirked and gripped her wrists, placing them above her head dominantly.

She clung onto him and moaned out loudly, panting and she dug her nails into his back as she tried moving with his thrusts, but it was hard without the support of the wall, letting out loud pleasured whines, "Fuck... Keep going" She whined out.

Daryl smirked at how responsive she was being, abruptly bringing her away from the wall, supporting her weight with his hands gripping her ass tightly. He continued to thrust into her, effectively fucking her in mid air for several thrusts before abruptly he slammed her back into the wall, "Come on baby, make sure the entire office knows whose making you feel this good" he grunted and pulled her away again, only to bury himself deeply inside her once more.

She clung onto him and moaned out loudly, curling her legs around his waist and she panted heavily, arching her back and whining out.

Daryl chuckled, his hips bouncing off hers roughly, using one arm to wrap around her and keep her against the wall, while he gripped her breast possessively with the other.

She instantly clung onto him and she moaned, tangling her fingers in his hair.

Daryl chuckled at her aggressiveness, he stood and shoved his pants down approaching her, he picked her up and slammed her against the wall.

She practically charged into his office, slamming the door shut and locking it, "Shut up and fuck me" She panted, moving toward him while pulling her clothes off.