*Ethans POV*
Ethan closed the bathroom door behind him, the back of his head softly thudded against it. His breathing sounded so loud in the tiny room. A small smile played on his lips as he remembered the sight that had lay before him a few minutes ago, Sophia sitting on her bedroom floor, her gorgeous breasts spilling from her top and a soft buzzing coming from between her legs.
He’d only been gone for 10 minutes, he’d left so quickly that his wallet was still in his tool bag. When he’d let himself back quietly to retrieve it he’d heard moaning from her bedroom, curiosity had gotten the better off him. If his cock wasn’t already hard from the memory of her pierced nipples pushing against her top then the sight that waited for him in the mirrors reflection had his cock painfully hard, pushing against his zipper.
As he watched her writhing and moaning against her buzzing hand, he started to rub his own hand over his cock. He stepped closer to the door as he unbuttoned and pulled his zipper down, freeing his throbbing cock, he fisted it tightly and began to move his hand matching her pace. He wasn’t sure how long he’d last because the pulsating need that was snaking its way through him almost had him cumming right then. He wished she wasn’t wearing anything at all, he wanted to see how wet her pussy was but all thoughts left his head as he heard his name escape her mouth. She was fucking herself and thinking of him, he swallowed down his own moans trying desperately to hide that he was there, watching her come apart.
Her eyes opened the tiniest bit and his breath was caught in his throat, but instead of stopping her fingers pinched her nipples harder and her other hand moved against her pussy faster, her moans were louder so he knew that she saw him. The head of his cock was wet with pre-cum, he imagine it pushing into her tight little pussy as his movements sped up. And as quick as he found her it was over. She was squirting her orgasm against her leggings, he’d give anything to be inside of her as that happened, soaking his balls and thighs. Just the throat had him cumming hard, ribbons of cum squirted up against his t-shirt and onto her doorframe. He moaned her name as it happened, his knees weakening. Then he’d ran off to the bathroom when all he wanted to do was open the door and bury his cock to the hilt in her wet pulsing pussy.
He opened his eyes and remembered that her bathroom lacked a sink and her shower didn’t work. There was no way to clean his cum from his t-shirt without going out there to her kitchen. He had to face her soon, was he meant to pretend they hadn’t watched each other? He decided to brave the walk of shame to the sink, he zipped himself back into his trousers and opened the door. Sophia was standing in her doorway, 2 of her fingers were wiping something from the doorframe.. His cum he realised. His breath hitched and her head snapped to him, her eyes still looked foggy with pleasure then it seemed like time slowed down as she brought her fingers to her mouth and her tongue flicked out, licking his cum from her fingers. A quiet moan came from her as she sucked her fingers deep into her mouth.
She was tasting him and liking it. Fuck he wanted to replace those fingers with his cock. He was aching all over again. His back hit the door frame of the bathroom and his eyes became hooded with desire. Taking her in, her fingers fucking her mouth, her heavy breasts rising and falling as she panted for him and her drenched leggings. His cock was painfully hard, he ground his jaw to stop from growling.
He never thought she was this type of girl, the other times he’d been by to fix things she’d seemed almost shy, she’d flirted with him a little and always wore leggings and a stringy tank top around him but she’d never been this bold before. No one had ever been this bold with him before, he’d had housewives hint around about wanting him but he stayed professional.
His hand had gone back to his cock, rubbing over the zipper. His pace matched her fingers, her tits bounced as her hand moved faster they were still out over her top and her piercings seemed to wink at him in the light. “Sophia” he moaned her name as if it was her working his cock, his eyes only closed for a few seconds but when he opened them she was standing before him her own back against the door frame.
“Tell me what you want Ethan.” Her voice sounded so low and sultry now, her lust coating her throat.
“On your knees.” He’d growled, his own lust riding him. Her smirk made his cock twitch. He was about to undo his zipper when there was a loud knock on her door.
“Sophia!?” A mans voice shouted, Ethan looked at the door and then at Sophia, she ground her teeth together and he thought the moment had been broken but a sly grin took over her face, she pulled her leggings down to her knees as she shouted “Fuck off Darren!”
She quickly undid Ethans button and pulled down the zipper, then yanked down his trousers over his hips and ass, his cock springing free. She sucked in her lower lip as she stared at his cock, a droplet of cum still at the eye. “Fuck.” She whispered it to herself more than him. His breath hissed out as her plump lips wrapped around the head and her tongue lapped up his cum. With each bang from the guy behind the door she took him deeper into her mouth, he stared in awe as his whole cock went down her throat and he worked hard not to blow his load right then. He buried both hands in her hair, gripping it tighter when her eyes smiled and she moaned around his cock, the vibration had his hips pulling back and then thrusting back in.
He saw her free hand pinch her nipples again before it moved to her clit. “That’s right baby, fuck yourself.” His voice commanding as he fucked her perfect mouth and her delicate fingers fucked her soaking pussy.
“Is someone in there with you!?”
She moaned a little louder, her eyes closed as she rocked on her knees and Ethan pulled her head back and forth, her lips tightening around him spurred him on making him rougher than he’d intend but her moans got louder the rougher he was.
” Sophia!?” The douchebag shouted, trying the door handle and banging harder on the door.
“Baby you’re gonna make me cum,” Ethan purposefully said it loud enough for the douchebag to hear. “Fuck yes, just like that gorgeous.” Her eyes were dancing with pleasure and her hands moving faster, her right jerking the length that wasn’t in her mouth and left flying over her clit. “Come on baby, make yourself come for me!” His command seemed to work, she was gushing her orgasm all over her thighs as a scream of pleasure moved around his cock. He fucked her mouth harder than ever, the tip hitting the back of her throat. He skull fucked her until his balls clenched almost painfully as his cum shot down her throat. “Fuuuck.”
A giggle made him open his eyes, Sophia had pulled his cock from mouth and his cum was coating her tongue. “You taste amazing.” She grinned as she swallowed every last drop, he grinned back as his fingers grazed her jaw softly. He’d never cum so hard in his life.
“Sophia?” The man’s voice sounded unsure now, it no longer held anger.
“Who’s that?” Ethan whispered.
“My ex.” She huffed in return. Her grin made sense now.
“Please? I’m not leaving until you answer the door.”
“You should unless you want to hear me fuck her next?” Ethan called out with a smirk, his eyes never leaving hers even when she stood. She smirked back at him then lowered her leggings even further and pulled them off, quickly followed by her top. He’d partially been kidding but seeing her undress hardened his softening cock.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/clvvz3/the_maintenance_man_part_2_mf_masturbation_oral