The window is down while I mouth along with the music on the radio. I’m currently driving the 40 minute to work and my mind starts to wander. ‘I wonder if Cam is working…’ my mind burst with fantasies ranging from vanilla to taboo. Shaking my head I turned the music up higher to drown them out.
I arrive to work half an hour before the staff need to do shift change. The day shift girls are babbling when one says “Cam will be a few minutes late. He needed to double back for something.” “What did he forget?” One woman asked in passing. None knew and continued on with their conversation. I was tuning their voices out and returned back into my fantasy world of desires. About 10 minutes later a knock on the door comes. Pulling up my mask I open up to see his piercing blue eyes meet mine. ‘Is there more a shine to them today?’ I wonder subconsciously as he passes by me to join the rest of the staff.
The night passes by normally enough. As security most of my job is walking around the building, making sure there is no damage on property and keep the staff safe from clients. From my post I watch him move around, laughing and being carefree as one could be at work. I catch myself many times thinking of what his strong hands would feel like. Would they be soft or scratchy? Would they be full of passion or needy desire? I’m half way in dream world when I ask if someone wants to do a perimeter check with me. Cam raises his hand which gives me butterflies. Nothing out of norm; he usually says yes for walks.
We do the normal small talk to catch up after a few days. How are things? Did you enjoy any time off? Anything new in the world?
To that question he kind of heaves a heavy sigh and says “Rachelle and I are officially done. We haven’t spoken in a week and today I’m in a bit of a strange mood.” I tilt my head a bit in sympathetic response. “I’m sorry to hear that.” He looks at me sideways with a hint of humour. “I’m not. It allows me to do something I’ve wanted to do for months now.” We had just turned the corner behind the building when he closed the distance between us. Shocked, I stumble to find the wall against my back. Before I could say anything his hands found my face and paused to meet my eyes.
With his hands on either side of my face we froze. My green eyes burning into his blue. The moment is full of passionate tension but he isn’t closing the gap for our lips to collide. I didn’t realise I was holding my breath until my lungs begin to burn in protest. As soon as I let the breath out he pounces. His lips find mine in the softest most passionate kiss I’ve ever felt. There was urgency in his touch but he was letting it build. Slowly the tip of his tongue found it’s way inside my mouth to flick my tongue and I moan into him in response. The moan ups his need and pushes his tall, firm body fully into mine making me feel him rock hard against my stomach.
Breathlessly we pull back from each other and see the shining, excited look in the other. Taking my hand he pulls me to continue our walk. I’m completely flustered at this point, half confused half angry that were both at work. As if he could hear my thoughts he points to the back of the property behind a pop up storage unit and says “we should check behind there.”
“Ok.” I agree instantly still reeling from such a kiss. A kiss I’ve been day dreaming about. From a guy I couldn’t believe wanted me.
We step behind the storage unit and he pulls a medium sized butt plug from his front pocket. I look at it, then at him, then back at the plug. “You…brought that to work?” I ask incredulously.
“It is what I had to double back home for.” Stepping closer to my trembling body. “I couldn’t go another day not having knowing what you taste like.” His finger trails up my arm to my slightly exposed collar bone. “What you feel like.” His voice dropped into a low growl. “Do you feel the same way?” Staring down at me with blue eyes so deep.
“Yes.” I manage to whisper.
Pushing my body against the wall again he pins my hands and brings his face so close to mine I can count the few hairs he missed while shaving today. I close my eyes and tilt my head back at his breath along my neck and let a small moan escape my lips. Letting go of one of my wrists he places the plug in my hand. “Let’s get inside before we get caught. Put this in your ass and on the next walk around I’ll give you something else to keep secure.” The deep low growl in my ear causes me to feel warm spreading in my panties and my knees buckle just a little. He gives a throaty chuckle in my ear before he pulls back to watch my face, pauses for a second to wink, and continues our walk around the building.
I wait outside a few minutes after he goes in to calm my overloading nerves. ‘What just happened? Did I dream that?’ *ding* I check my phone. “Don’t be too long out there. I want to see you go in and out of the bathroom.;)” ‘Oh my god. It was real. This is real.’
To get to the bathroom is past where the staff sit so he has perfect view of the door to it. A quick glance back and we make full eye contact. Lightening strikes in my pussy knowing what I’m about to do. I decide to take a video of me putting it in. I set my phone up on the sink and hit record. In full view of the camera I put the plug in my mouth to coat it all with my saliva. Having spit droplets string from my mouth to the plug as I bring it to my exposed ass. Pulling one cheek I use the tip to play with my tight hole, slowly pushing it in to wet the entry and moving it back and forth to loosen it up. I guess my ass was hungry because with just one push I swallowed the whole plug. I had to cover my mouth with my hand to cut the sharp inhale of breath off. It felt so good being so tight and feeling my ass pulsate around the plug as it got used to being full. I wash my hands and end the video, stepping out of the door to find Cam nonchalantly looking over at me. Playing it so cool, I walk passed and went to go sit down at my post.
The plug he gave me has more girth than mine at home so my ass is protesting the amount of stretching without any play but the pain is making me so horny. I wiggle my butt in the chair a bit as I press send on the video. I cross my legs and wait for a response.
“Go for a smoke. Now.”
I smirk at the message and reply with “but I don’t need one…yet.”
“You will when I’m done with you.”
I feel the power of control come over me. I type slowly “I’ll go outside when I’m ready…I’m really enjoying this plug stretching my ass. I can feel it pulsating around it..”
No response. Oh no. Have I just ruined this? What if being a confident woman turned him off? Stupid Savannah. You always do this. You turn guys off because you’re too forward- you’re too much you’re too….
*ding*
“You’re driving me wild.”
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