A workplace romance... This was the most brutal, intense, and pleasurable sex I've ever experienced, right before I was transferred. JUQ-771

My life goal was to see each other every day at work. We exchanged casual morning greetings like strangers, and worked our hours together. Then, outside of work, they spent a lot of time reaffirming their love for each other, as if they were two different people… It spared me from spending cold days with my husband. That man was my boss, and he knew everything about me… He knew everything about my body, my feelings, how I orgasm, how much I love being pampered, and so on. I loved him, loved the seriousness in his eyes when he worked, loved the smile on his face, loved everything about him. Even though it was a societally unacceptable “double affair,” I thought our feelings were intertwined… However, something happened that suddenly changed everything. His “transfer.” He was asked to take responsibility for the sales department’s decline; you could say he was demoted. He went to a faraway place called the Fukuoka branch… I felt a huge thing inside me break. I couldn’t imagine him not working or not being by my side… but I was powerless. Because we were both in a forbidden position... I had to sort out my thoughts, I had to forget him... I had to force myself to release the internal circuit breaker, to sever the connection with him. Yet... he still treated me as if nothing had changed, and continued to search for me. I desperately resisted. I desperately rejected him, just as I hated him. Yet... he... he... wanted me to try harder, to go deeper. No matter how stubborn I was, it was just a flimsy lie; I couldn't forget the joy of being with him. His forceful, intense, rough, brutal caresses made me feel even more pleasure. The more I resisted, the more I wanted to hate him, the more I missed his body, the more I wanted his penis... "No... I love him. But the day of parting is approaching."