The construction site was wrapping up. No workers today. Just the thrill of possible interruption hanging in the air. I grabbed her hand. Led her to the quiet lounge area. We slipped under the dome. Sunlight poured in, lighting up her curves. She pressed against me, nervous but buzzing. My hand slid up her leg. That soft black pants fabric gave way to her tense muscles. Up to her hip, then gripping her firm ass. Pulled her tight. Would she slap me? Nah. Her emerald eyes locked on mine. Less distant now. Our professional vibe cracking.
Wind whispered through, her hair brushing my neck. She broke the stare, kissed my neck soft. Eyes closed, lips found mine. Tongues tangled wild. My cock throbbed hard against her. She felt it, eyes flashing open. Her hand guided mine up, to her full tits. I’d stared at them forever. Now, full grip on her left one. Slid under her black tee. She raised her arms. Peeled it off. Muscled abs gleamed. Unhooked her fancy white bra. Straps down. Perfect pale tits free, nipples hardening under my thumbs.
The Awakening
I licked them slow, then sucked hard. Her taste drove me nuts. Fingers in my hair, she moaned low. Bent lower, devouring every inch. She yanked my tee up. I stepped back, stripped pants and shoes. Cool floor hit my feet. Her eyes devoured my bulging briefs. She turned, hands on hips. Traced her back, bra marks fading. She bent, unbuttoned pants. Slid them down slow. White thong peeked. Bent deeper, I tugged it off. Her shaved pussy lips swollen, glistening. She spread them teasing. Juicy cave dripping.
She kicked clothes aside. Light blonde landing strip above her slit. Classy as fuck. I went for my briefs. She stopped me. Slender fingers dove in, pulled out my throbbing cock. Gripped mid-shaft, squeezed the base hard. Her hand pumped firm. Mine on her ass cheek. She jerked me toward the sauna, smirking. My hands mauled her tits.
In the sauna, she sat on the bench. Legs wide, golden fuzz framing her wet hole. Invitation screaming. I dropped, tongue on her clit. Nectar sweet as sin. Her left hand spread lips, right stroked my hair. Tongue lapped folds, dipped inside. More juice flooded out. Legs pinned wide by my hands. She whispered dirty encouragements.
The Act
Stood up. Grabbed my dick, aimed at her sopping cunt. Gland teased her entrance, slicked up. Thrust in deep. Hot, tight grip. She bit her lip, stifled a scream. Hands on hips, I pounded faster. Tits bouncing wild. Licked one nipple, then crushed her mouth. Pace ramped up, cock burning in her depths. Cheeks flushed red.
Pulled out, slick with her cream. She dropped a step, tongue circled my head. Electric jolts shot through me. Sucked deep, hand stroking. I groped her tits. Tension built insane. She popped out, squeezed tits together. I slid cock between. Soft skin heaven. Two thrusts, and I exploded. Thick ropes of cum blasted her face, chest. She licked drops off lips, massaged rest into her skin. Stood, tits shiny, kissed me deep.
Watched her dress. Fixed makeup at the sink, hair perfect. I suited up. We stepped out, toured on. As we parted, she kissed me, squeezed my ass. That day shifted everything. Secret fire ignited. Back to boss-employee facade. But the forbidden rush? Pure addiction. No regrets. Just hunger for more.