Preston might have had more to say, but that all went by the wayside as soon as Addison threw herself against him, her deep and passionate kiss taking his breath away in more ways than one.  Groaning against her mouth as their tongues began immediately tangling and dancing with one another, Preston pressed harder against her hands, letting her feel the thickening bulge she had given him in the elevator.  Unfortunately, as much as he might like to play around, he knew they were on borrowed time.<br/><br/>Stepping back, he took the matter of his pants into his own hands, literally, making quick work of the belt and zipper.  “Get those jeans off.  At least one leg.”  He ordered, his grin wide and wicked.  “You really are going to need to invest in some skirts.” He laughed.  “But you will save money on not needing panties maybe.”  Preston continued, clearly showing he didn’t think these flings would be ending any time soon.<br/><br/>With his own pants undone, Preston pushed them and his boxer briefs down to the middle of his thighs, his thick and eager cock springing free and pointing out and upward, as if the swollen shaft was already reaching for Addison’s body.  As soon as she had her jeans at least half way off, Preston swooped in, pushing her lithe form into a corner between the shelves and the wall and reaching down to lift one of her legs around his waist once more.<br/><br/>“This is exactly what I wanted to do to you in the elevator…” He moaned hotly, crouching just enough to rub his wide, blunt head against her pussy.  With no time to waste, Preston plunged ahead, driving his cock into the boss’s daughter with clear purpose.<br/><br/>“Oh, god, Addison…” He moaned as her tight walls resisted the way he was trying to split her all the way to the core.  “Fuck, I needed you…”