<div class="floatleft">(http://ohjoy.blogs.com/my_weblog/images/redhead.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>What we both need...</em></div><hr/><hr/><br/>She flipped through the marked pages, turning to the copier with a sort of single-mindedness. It was, after all, her job to help the students around town find the materials they needed to excel in whichever classes they were signed up for during this semester. She was also acutely aware of him behind her, and felt a small chill raise gooseflesh on her arms. Leah made one of those girl yelps as he scooted up behind her, his hand firm on her neck and the other in its roaming down her back and under the lace hem of her dress. It had not be on her mind that she might be molested at work when she decided to go sans panties. Just something that was... Freeing about it. Of course, she took his whispered command under advisement. Maybe, maybe not.<br/><br/>Leaning over the humming machine, she licked her lips- body on fire was the attention of his tongue and fingers. Pressing her palm over her rose colored lips, she bit the flesh- quieting the moans that shuddered over her in little waves. Leah steeled herself against the inevitable, legs trembling as she came closer and closer to the edge of bliss. The soft noises were only of her muffled groans and gasps, and the obvious sound of her arousal as his fingers plundered the silky wet between her thighs. His voice was dangerous, filled with the same desire that rush through her- giving a command she was only too happy to complete. Another few moments, her hips rocking lewdly back against his mouth and hands before she was burying her face in her arms and writhing uncontrollably for him as she came.