The Stockroom

The Stockroom   
It took me by surprise, throwing me back against the steel frame of the
stockroom shelves. The static and music of the store intercom died out by the sounds of my own heart beating wildly. She pushed her soft lips hard against mine, breaking away while sucking on my bottom lip. I’ll admit, I’ve pictured this in my mind so many times wasn’t sure if this was some vivid daydream.

And so I stood, watching as her eyes sparkled and a smirk appeared on her face. She turned around; looking through the boxing seemingly for a purpose I was oblivious to. It took me a second to realize we weren’t alone. I quickly shuffled through the boxes next to her, and so, in less than a minute we were, once again, alone.

She backed into me; our bodies pressed together letting her feel what was tenting my pants. My hands dropped to her waist, pulling our bodies closer together, as I began kissing along the smoothness of her neck. Her hands guided mine slowly up her belly and to the mounds of her breasts. She squeezed my hands, and I squeezed in return. I could feel her hardening nipples through the cloth of both her work shirt, and the thicker fabric of her bra. If this was a dream…I didn’t want to wake up.

Our lips met in soft brushes, teasing at our desires knowing what restraint we had would soon be gone. Her tongue brushed against my lips, then mine against hers. I breathed her in deep, filling my lungs with her fragrance. Our tongues danced with each other in a symphony of pleasure. My hand slowly traveled down her body and in-between her legs. I sucked hard on her lower lip as I moved my hand up and grinding against her. I pushed our lips harder together stifling her gasping moan. She tasted sweet against my lips.

My heart stopped as we heard the door open again. She bent at the waist for one last tease as she began sorting through the various sizes of boxes. I began sorting through the shelf above just as a manager turned the corner. I tried to think of any excuse of why we were as I began opening boxes. With a leery look, they grabbed what they needed and left without a word. She used my body as a wall, sliding herself slowly up as my hands dragged down from her shoulders to her bust and to her belly. Her hands were behind her back feeling the length of my shaft.

She squeezed and stroked idly as I grabbed her by the wrists. I spun her around and lifted her off the ground, forcing her to wrap her legs around me. The kiss was lustful and hard, hurting to  the point of pleasure and yearning. I licked down her neck, as she reached up grabbing onto the pole of the shelf behind her. My hands slowly made their way along her body to the hem of her shirt. I bit and nibbled down her neck as I lifted her higher by her waist. As our eyes met, she looked me with a desire I had only dreamt of. Her eyes sparkled clear and brilliant as my hands slowly slid up her shirt. 

I kissed along her belly, slowly making my way to the padding of her bra. I bit hard enough to hear her squeal. Her fingers combed through my hair, pulling her closer as she giggled between squeals as I bit again. I pulled at her bra and slipped her nipple into my mouth. I let my teeth scrape against her sensitive nub as i pull away. She drew a sharp breath pulling hard on my hair. As she let the breath out, i rolled her nipple around with my tongue. She masked her moan with a deep sigh letting me know i have to work harder to earn a moan.

She pulled me away by my hair and met me with another passionate kiss. She slowly withdrew, her lips glistening and red, curled into a smirk. She kicked away at the steel frame spinning us into the ladder behind us. I felt her weight lift off of me as she settled on the steps behind her. She slowly started to make her way up, eyes locked on mine. She used the steps to wedge her shoes off one by one as I grabbed the waistband of her pants. With each step her pants slipped around her beautifully formed hips before falling effortlessly to her ankles. 

My fingers traced along her calves, slowly traveling up her smooth skin. My lips brushing along her belly as my hands reached ever higher. Her warmth and the soft feel of the triangular fabric covering my true desires was intoxicating as I knelt before her beauty. With open lips in slowly kissed the fabric as my hands pulled her closer to me. I breathed in her aroma yearning for the taste but not wanting to rush things but to truly live in the moment.

She lifted her legs to my shoulders as free hand pulled me closer making me kiss
harder. The feel of her shaven legs against my cheeks drove me mad. With four
inconvenient beeps from the doors security, she moved her legs to throw herself to the top of the shelves. I pulled at her thong as she let it slip from around her hips and
ankles. I quickly pocketed my newly found prize and positioned myself to hide the
obviously aching bulge tenting my pants.

As the door opened slowly, I stepped from the ladder in time to notice her pants and shoes thrown across the concrete floor. I snatched them up and shoved them in the nearest box just in time as the manager turned the corner.

“Hey, I need you to stock the cooler, ok?” I nodded my head knowing my voice would betray me at the moment. They eyed the room once over, then left.

My heart dropped as the heavy door shut and the muffled laugh from atop the shelves grew louder. She looked down at me, her hair draping around her face. It wasn’t so much the infectious smile as much as her laugh that made me want her even more. I licked my lips, still enjoying the lingering taste of her on my lips. I grabbed her jeans and shoes and headed up the ladder for one more look before i had to go. She throw her hands around my neck and pulled me close for one last kiss passionately hard kiss. “Get to work.” She smirked.

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