“She, too, has her charms.” I nibbled his neck.
“Now is probably a good time to mention I have some fantasies that take place in the bathroom in your apartment, thanks to you ogling me there.”
“I didn’t ogle,” I lied. I took him by the hand and pulledhim out of the break room. “But I’ve thought about that moment quite a few times myself, and about the things I wanted to do to you that morning.”
Things I could do to him right now.
We hurried down the hallway in the opposite direction from the lobby. At the end of it, I unlocked the steel fire door. We were already kissing and groping by the time we stumbled into the stairwell and closed the door behind us. It was an industrial space with cinderblock walls, cement floors and stairs, and metal railings.
He backed me against the wall again. I tugged on his hair to bring his mouth down on mine. He kissed me hard and deep, and I wanted him, needed him, then and there. He ran his hands under my shirt and up my belly, to my back. He unhooked my bra and slipped his hands over my breasts.
“God, these scrubs are sexy.”
I groaned and arched into his hands. “They’re so baggy.”
He stroked his thumbs over my nipples. “But they give me so much access.”
He kissed his way down my neck, then pushed my shirt and bra out of his way. Taking one breast into his mouth, he laved his tongue over my nipple. Each stroke pulsed down my body, straight to my clit.
A horrible thought occurred to me. I pulled slightly away from him. “Kyle, your team didn’t install security cameras in here, did they?”
“No. There’s one out there,” he pointed to the hallway we’d just come from, “and upstairs, outside your apartment.”
“Thank God.” I threaded my hands in his hair and he kissed and licked the other breast. He slid one hand down my belly, under the elastic of my pants.
“Shit, protection.” I was so desperate, but everything was conspiring against us.
“In my pocket,” he murmured. “Like I said,” he stroked my aching clit and wetness gushed out over his finger, “I’ve been thinking a lot about that bathroom.”
“I can’t wait that lo—oohhh.”
He slid a finger inside me while he continued stroking my clit and sucking my nipple between his teeth. The pressure built between my legs, low in my belly, across my back.
“Come for me, baby,” he demanded, his voice deep and raspy. “Let go and come for me.”
My climax hit fast. Electricity shot through me. I moaned and arched and screamed his name. The waves hit me again and again. My legs wobbled and my fingers and toes tingled.
The euphoria hadn’t fully faded when I craved it again. I reached for his jeans, which were already unzipped and pushed low on his hips. I gripped the silky skin of his rock-hard dick and stroked him. He made a strangled noise in his throat and bucked against my hand. Then he pulled away from me.
“Inside you,” he growled as he rolled on the condom. “I need to be inside you.”
I pushed down my pants and panties, stepping out of one side to give him access. He pulled my bare leg up over his hip and placed his tip against my pussy.
“Tell me again, baby,” he whispered in my ear. “Tell me again that you can’t wait to feel me in you.”
I gripped his shoulders and arched, trying to take him deeper. He held back, both hands holding me balanced on his tip.
“Mmm, I can’t wait,” I said. “Can’t wait to feel you.”
I angled my hips and he grinned, loving the tease. Ishifted and took another thick inch of him inside me. He sucked in his breath, being burned by the game as well. I reached between his legs and cupped his balls, fondling them while I licked and bit his shoulder.
“Ungghh, not fair,” he groaned as he sank into me. “So wet. So...”
With his hands still on my ass, he lifted me onto his hips. I was pressed against the wall and when he slid out and back into me, my skin scraped against the cinderblock. The chafing heightened the sensations in the rest of my body as he drove into me.
Pleasure sucked me under again. I spasmed around his shaft, gripping him, squeezing him, milking him. He moaned into my mouth, his dick pulsing inside me, intensifying my own release. I clamped my thighs around his waist, not wanting the pleasure to end.
I slowly came back to myself. I tried to grip his shoulders but I didn’t have the strength. But his arms were tight and strong around me.
