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rate increased at the hunger in his eyes. She climbed into his lap, straddling him as he steadied her waist, guiding her down onto his waiting hard-on. A sharp stab of pleasure jolted her body, causing her to gasp, and she gripped his shoulders for support. Finn's eyes were dark with desire and Raven warmed beneath his gaze. There were no words between them as he slowly rocked her up and down on his cock, one hand anchored to her hip, as the other hand unbuttoned her top.
    She watched his handiwork, while he exposed her breasts one at a time before fastening onto one of the aching peaks. Raven let out a tortured cry as Finn nipped and suckled her nipple, looking into her eyes with a sexiness she could compare to no other. He watched her, humming encouragement as she moaned in response to his ministrations. He shifted his pelvis, allowing for a deeper penetration, causing their arousal to build into a state of frenzy. Raven worked her hips in tandem with his, meeting each thrust with a slam that caused him to jerk with pleasure at each contact.
    When it became too much, Finn grasped her hips with both hands, and then stood up. He held her up this way, bouncing her on his shaft. Then he swiped any important documents out of the way, and laid her on top of his desk. He pushed her thighs apart, spreading her wide as he pounded into her. The sight of her sweet nectar coating his dick as it dipped in and out of her, set his climax in motion. He knew she was close too, feeling the way her body gripped him tighter and began to spasm around him.
    "You look so fucking good. Look at you, taking my cock," he growled. Raven moaned so loudly, he wasn't sure she heard him.  Finn leaned forward, increasing the friction between their bodies, and she immediately orgasmed. He followed her lead.
    "Damn, babe. What are you doing to me? Huh?" Finn wasn't expecting an answer. He knew exactly what she was doing; slowly unraveling him.
    Raven, enjoyed the fuzzy haze of her afterglow. The hard desk beneath her was inconsequential compared to how she felt. Her body burned and tingled all over. Finally opening her eyes, she found Finn staring down at her.
    "Well, now I'm really hungry," he joked.
    "Then it's a good thing your smoking hot girlfriend brought you lunch," Raven quipped.
    "Remind me to thank her after you leave," he teased.
    "Jerk!" Raven clamped him in a vice grip with her thighs, trying to hold in her laugh as Finn, chuckled deeply.
    "Just kidding, darlin',” he said. “You are the only smoking hot babe bringing me lunch." His smile faded and he leaned in to kiss her. Just as it was starting to take a turn for the intense, Raven pulled back.
    "Your lunch is going to get cold, and I'd rather not get caught spread eagle on your desk. Not how I want to start my weekend."
    Finn pulled her up to a sitting position, reaching into one of his desk drawers and pulling out a pack of wet towelettes. He carefully wiped between her legs before straightening her clothes, and doing the same for himself. Raven watched in appreciation as he took care of her, not figuring him to be the nurturing type. She smiled at him when they made eye contact, and kissed him as a thank you.
    Once they were both as clean as they were going to get, Raven laid out his lunch for him. He relayed how rough his morning had been between bites of his burger. Despite having had lunch already, she still swiped a few of his loaded fries, happy that her metabolism could still handle her eating that way. Finn seemed to be enjoying his burger, and she found herself really enjoying their time together. He was so business-like it shocked her, and he was grateful when she helped him organize his computer files that housed the vendor listings. Then they played a few of his computer games. Before she knew it, it was almost time for him to end his workday.
    Lounging back in his chair, Finn watched as Raven left his office. They both agreed that it would be suspicious if they returned home