The candlelight flickered across Sophia's face as she leaned in closer, her dark eyes reflecting the flame. James felt his breath catch in his throat.

"I've wanted this for so long," Sophia whispered, her lips barely an inch from his. The tension between them was electric, years of unspoken longing finally bubbling to the surface.

James cupped her face gently, his thumb tracing the curve of her cheekbone. "So have I," he murmured.

Their lips met in a searing kiss, soft at first but quickly growing more urgent. Sophia's fingers tangled in James' hair as she pressed herself against him. A quiet moan escaped her as his hands roamed down her back, pulling her even closer.

Breaking apart for air, they gazed at each other with heated intensity. James trailed kisses along Sophia's jaw and down her neck, relishing the way she shivered at his touch. Her head fell back, exposing more of her smooth skin to his eager mouth.

"James," she gasped as he found a particularly sensitive spot. Her nails raked lightly down his back, sending tingles of pleasure through him.

In one fluid motion, he lifted her onto the nearby desk, scattering papers to the floor. Sophia wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him flush against her. Their kisses grew more fervent, hands roaming and exploring with rising urgency.

James slipped his hand under the hem of Sophia's blouse, his fingers skimming along her ribcage. She arched into his touch, a breathy moan escaping her lips.

"I need you," Sophia panted, her voice husky with desire. "Now."

James didn't need to be told twice. In a flurry of movement, clothes were shed and tossed aside. They came together in a passionate tangle of limbs, finally giving in to years of pent-up longing...

James grabbed Sophia's ass roughly, grinding against her as he pinned her to the wall. She gasped, wrapping one leg around him.

"Fuck me," she growled, biting his lower lip.

He didn't hesitate. In one swift motion, he thrust deep inside her. Sophia cried out, digging her nails into his back.

"God, you're so wet," James groaned. He started moving, each thrust hard and deep.

Sophia's breasts bounced with the force of his movements. James cupped one, pinching her nipple. She moaned loudly.

"Harder," she demanded.

James obliged, pounding into her relentlessly. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by their grunts and moans.

Sophia's hand snaked between them, fingers circling her clit. "Oh fuck, yes," she panted.

James felt her inner walls starting to flutter. He redoubled his efforts, slamming into her g-spot over and over.

"I'm gonna come," Sophia whimpered. Her back arched as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

James kept thrusting through her orgasm, drawing it out. As she came down, he pulled out and spun her around.

Bending Sophia over the nearby table, he entered her from behind. His hands gripped her hips bruisingly hard as he set a punishing pace.

Sophia's breasts pressed against the cool wood with each thrust. "Your cock feels so good," she moaned.

James reached around to squeeze her breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers. His other hand snaked down to rub her clit.

"You like that, don't you?" he growled. "You like being fucked hard."

"Yes!" Sophia cried out. "Don't stop!"

James could feel his own release building. He pounded into Sophia relentlessly, skin slick with sweat.

"I'm close," he grunted.

"Come inside me," Sophia begged.

With a few final, brutal thrusts, James came hard, spilling deep inside her. Sophia's second orgasm hit moments later, her pussy clenching around him.

Panting heavily, James draped himself over Sophia's back. He kissed along her spine as they both caught their breath.

But they were far from done. James' cock was already hardening again inside her...