The tshirt she wore was long enough to reach her knees. She was standing barefoot in front of the kitchen sink looking out the window. She didn’t even hear him come up behind her. He pressed his body up against her, pinning her to the sink.
“What?” she gasped, startled.
“Shh…I saw you standing here and I couldn’t help myself.”
He was still pressed up against the entire length of her body and she could feel him growing hard.
“Um, I …I don’t think…What are you doing?” she asked.
She felt nervous but at the same time there was also an excited fluttery feeling in her stomach. He didn’t answer. His hands touched her shoulders and slowly slid down her arms. She broke out in goosebumps. He was breathing faster and in a shaky voice he began whispering in her ear. “I saw you standing here and I couldn’t help it. I had to touch you. Hold you.” His breath tickled her ear. “It seems you try your damnedest to piss me off. You are so fucking condescending. I hate that. And you are so fucking sexy that a much as I hate to, I can’t stop thinking about what you’d be like in bed.” “Heh, heh,” he laughed bitterly, “Hell in bed, on the floor, in a car, right here in front of the window. I can’t stop thinking about it. I can’t stop thinking about you.”
She didn’t know how to react to the words he’d flung at her. He was pushing her against the sink so hard that it was starting to dig into her stomach. She wasn’t sure she cared. This bastard had been a thorn in her side ever since they’d started working together but right now she just wanted him to keep whispering in her ear and to keep touching her.
With no warning, he traced his tongue around her ear. She gasped and would have collapsed if he hadn’t been holding her so tightly. His hands were now over hers as she gripped the edge of the sink. She moved them so she could grab his hands and move them to her breasts.
“Oh God,” he moaned as he started kneading her tits. At the same time he began to roll his hips and she could feel the length of him rubbing against her. His lips started trailing kisses down her neck and then they both stopped thinking.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded.
With difficulty she widened her stance. His right hand left her breast and slid under her shirt. He ran his hands over the front of her panties and then slid inside. He touched the silky hair and parted her swollen lips with his forefinger. She moaned and sagged against him as he rubbed his finger back and forth over her clit.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered. “So damn beautiful. And so wet. You want me?” The last sounded incredulous.
“Yes”, she gasped. “I want you. I want you to fuck me here, in front of the window. Then the bed, the floor and everywhere else we can manage. The words were barely out of her mouth and he pushed her so she was leaning over the sink. He stepped away from her and she could hear him unzip his jeans. There was a relieved sigh as he pushed the jeans to the floor. Her heart was pounding and she didn’t dare move. She felt him lift her shirt and she stepped out of her panties as he slid them down. Now he was pressed up against her again and she could feel his rigid cock rubbing across her ass seeking relief. He had it in his hands and he moved it between her legs rubbing it back and forth over her lips. She was still leaning over the sink so he moved forward until his mouth was by her ear again.
“Are you ready? I’m going to try to fuck you slow, but I don’t think I’ll be able to hold out long.”
She only moaned in answer and tried to position herself so he would slide in. Obligingly, he entered her in one slow, fluid push.
“Ahhh…” she cried as she pushed back against him. He started to slowly pump in and out of her dripping pussy. He’d go in until he was pressed firmly against her ass, and then he would slowly draw his cock almost all the way out.
“You are so tight. This is so much better than I could have dreamed” he panted.
“Faster” was all she said.
He moaned as he started to piston in and out with steady movements like a well-oiled machine. His cries met her own as they struggled to climax. His left hand was in her hair now, gripping a handful at the base. He moved his other hand around her and found her clit. She jumped a little at his touch but then started to shake as her rubbed her in time with the movement of his cock.
“Oh God! I’m cumming now!”
At her cry he felt her walls start to grip his cock in waves as her orgasm made her shake and moan even harder. Letting himself go, he came with her and she could feel his cock jerk over and over as he came inside her. Afterwards, they stayed leaning over the sink, panting until they could move again. He gently slipped out of her and stepped back. He feel to his knees and she turned around. He drew her down to the floor and for the fist time they kissed. They held each other and as soon as she could speak she surprised him even further.
“Next, we’ll fuck on the floor since we’re already here” she said and smiled a wicked little smile.
“Yes, ma’am. Your wish is my command.”