"You want me," she said. Not a question. A statement of fact.

"Yes."

"Then have me."

She pushed me back into my desk chair. Straddled me before I could think.

Her shorts rode up. I could feel the heat of her through the thin fabric of her underwear.

"This is insane," I said even as my hands went to her hips.

"I know."

She kissed me. I kissed her back. Gave up on fighting.

She ground against me. I groaned into her mouth.

"We don't have much time," she said.

"I know."

She stood up long enough to strip off her shorts and underwear. Straddled me again. Positioned herself.

Sank...