Brenda's Game - Chapter 11 - Sex Stories

Brenda's Game - Chapter 11

... himself succumb to this desire, not when so much was so confused and upended.

"Susan," he started, his voice trembling with restraint. "We can't do this."

"I know," she breathed, her eyes never leaving his. "I know we shouldn't, but I can't help how I feel."

Jim's resolve was crumbling under the weight of her words and the intensity of her gaze. He wanted nothing more than to give in to her, to take her in his arms and satisfy the ache that had been building inside of him since the moment she stepped into his office.

But then a thought struck him like a lightning bolt, a reminder of all the reasons why this could never work between them. He had too many secrets, too many demons that threatened to destroy any chance at happiness with Susan. He was still married to Brenda, and he was still trying to find out how to extricate himself from that mess.

He took a step back from her and ran a hand through his hair, trying desperately to regain some semblance of control.

"Look, Susan," he said firmly. "I have a lot going on right now. A lot of baggage that I don't think you want to deal with."

Her expression softened and she stepped closer to him again, reaching out to touch his arm.

"I don't care about your baggage," she said softly. "I just know I've wanted you ever since I started working here and I've never been able to get you off my mind."

Jim shook his head, unable to believe what he was hearing. "You barely even know me," he protested.

"I know ...

... enough," she replied with a small smile. "I know that I've never felt this way before and I don't want to let it slip away because of fear or doubts. I just know that I need you."

Her words struck something deep within Jim's heart and for a moment, he allowed himself to imagine what it would be like if they could truly be together.

"God, Susan," he breathed, the words spilling forth from the depths of his tortured soul. "I need you too."

The world seemed to fall away as they came together, their mouths crashing together with a desperate hunger that could not be denied. They tore at each other's clothes, fingers fumbling with buttons and zippers in their haste to bare skin to eager touches. In the heat of the moment, all thoughts of consequences and obstacles vanished from their minds. They were consumed by the undeniable pull between them, each touch igniting a fire within them that threatened to consume them both.

Jim found himself lost in Susan's touch, her hands exploring every inch of his body with an urgency that matched his own. He had never experienced anything like it before, this raw and primal need for another person. As he pulled her closer, deepening their kiss, he felt something inside of him shift, like a dam breaking and releasing all his pent-up anguish. His mind was clouded with nothing but the feel of her against him, her soft moans and gasps driving him wild.

Their movements were slow and deliberate, every touch and kiss carefully calculated to ...