Wednesday 9 April 2014

The Cupboard

As she opened the email a smile spread across her lips. Seeing his name in her inbox could generally do that to her anyway, but to read the words “Marketing store room. 5 minutes.” gave the smile that deviant edge to it.
Her pulse quickened as she read the mail over and over, her blue eyes darting from the screen to the clock and back again in quick succession. As each minute passed she became increasingly excited. This was the first time he’d been so forthcoming, so direct. They’d spoken about this sort of encounter before but this… this was something new, something different.
As she moved from her desk she could feel the warmth inside her. Was it showing? Were her cheeks red already? Lowering her head she exited through the door and headed straight for the store room. Would he be there already? Was she going to be first? What if he was just teasing? What if this was just a joke? Why am I asking all these questions? she thought.
Gingerly she wrapped her small fingers around the chrome door handle and pulled it open just wide enough for her to sneak through. It was dark inside, the one window blocked by boxes of envelopes emblazoned with the wrong corporate logo, left to forever act as a blind. With her left hand she reached around for the light switch.
"leave it off". His voice whispered and firm.
She obeyed and as she lowered her hand to her side she felt his presence bearing down on him. “Face the wall”, he instructed. She could feel the warmth of his breath, as his lips brushed her ear.
Her face was now inches from the wall, her hands held head height and palms feeling the rough, cold brickwork. “it feels damp” she said, and as she uttered this, a firm spank came smacking down across her skirt. She realised now, this was not the time to speak.
"Your legs" he whispered, "spread them. For me."
Her feet shuffled across the dusty grey floor until her legs formed a perfect triangle and her teeth began to gently bite at her bottom lip.
"Be mine" he growled as he pushed his chest against her back and reached under her skirt with his right hand, pulling at her tights until the flimsy material created a satisfying rip, exposing her to him for the very first time.
Be mine, rattled around her head making her so giddy that she hadn’t even acknowledged his hands upon her. The sudden rip took her by surprise and a gasp escaped her. She lurched forward slightly at the shock, and the ring on her left hand ground against the wall.
His warm hands cupped her ass and followed the lines of her panties before tracing her gentle curves upwards across her hips. There they rested for a brief moment as he leaned forward once again, placing his lips against her ear and slowly whispered, “I want to feel you”.
A hand slipped down the top of panties and slowly moved down across her ass, a solitary finger sliding between her cheeks as it moved ever onwards. She closed her eyes and craned her neck as she felt the hand force the material away from her. His fingers curling forwards as they found their goal. Two fingers gently touched her clit as his lips kissed then slowly bit at her neck. The feeling of him there seemed to last an age before he slowly brought his fingers back towards her slick, wet hole, teasing her lips apart and then plunging two fingers deep inside.
She let out a deep moan as his teeth grazed her skin and his fingers pushed further inside. Her ass pushed back against him as he began to create tiny circles inside her.
He removed his lips from her neck and breathed the words, “I want to taste you”. With that, he slid his fingers quickly from her now soaking pussy and raised them to his lips. Her ass continued to push back against him, this time finding his crotch as he leaned forward and began to taste her from him fingers tantalisingly close to her face.
Turning her head around and peering through the darkness she could see his shadowy face as he sucked the fragrant juices from his fingers and groaned as the amazing flavours trickled down his throat as her own mouth was left open, agasp.
He placed both hands back on her hips and gently squeezed as he licked his lips and quietly mouthed the words, “thank you”. She stood motionless as she listened to the sounds of his footsteps lead away from her. Her tights torn, her pussy wet and her entire body craving closure.

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