Slipping off my panties, which were already wet, I opened my legs, letting the fresh air get to my aching pussy, nearly moaning with sweet relief. It had been so long since I’d even masturbated, I wasn’t even sure if I knew how anymore.
Was that really the sort of skill you lost from lack of practice, or was it more like riding a bike?
My hand caressed up my inner thigh, sending a shiver of pleasure right through me, like an electric jolt. Taking my time, I made it up to my outer lips, running my fingers lightly across them, taking time to get used to the feeling again. Soft joy ran laps through my mind, almost making me dizzy.
Letting out a breath, I tried to focus. Be in the moment and really experience what was happening to me. My eyes closed before I really noticed, shutting out the world and opening me up to fantasy.
The floor vibrated gently under foot. Our backs pressed up against the cool wall. His expression was impenetrable. The same amiable smile he always had. Whether downing drinks with co-workers or destroying the opposition in the courtroom. “Niles the Nuke” what he was called behind his back, for how utterly he obliterated the case of any and all opposition. No wonder he was already going gray.
“Congratulations,” he said.
“You too, I heard it was epic.”
“I suppose,” he said, with a shrug.
“Suppose nothing.”
The chamber shuddered to a stop at my touch on the emergency button. Niles remained unchanged, aside from a glint of curiosity in his eye.
“I would say it calls for a celebration, don’t you?”
“What did you have in mind?”
No sooner did my panties hit the floor, than the cool wall pressed up against the palms of my hands. My skirt yanked up around my waist, he ran his hand over my bare ass, raising goosebumps on my flesh as he did. I could feel my breath catch, the teasing almost too much to take, his hand stroking and squeezing deliciously. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he moved.
Tenderly spreading my lips with both hands, he ran his tongue long and light up the middle, taking time to give my clit some attention as well. I bit my lip to keep from making to much noise, a circus of sound threatening to break free. His fingers danced inside me, playing my pussy to a crescendo of ecstasy, as I exploded like a fireworks display.
Licking me clean, I felt Niles stand up behind me, keeping his hand cupped between my thighs as he did. Gently turning me around, he guided me down onto my knees in front of him, his hard cock already outlined in the cloth of his pants.
Carefully undoing his pants, his beautiful member sprung out at me like a cobra, nearly hitting me in the face. It was a good thing it didn’t, otherwise I likely would have been knocked unconscious. Getting my hand as far as I could around his throbbing shaft, I returned the favor., savoring every subtle flex and soft moan as I stroked him closer to orgasm.
It was too much. I couldn’t have a cock that beautiful so close and not suck on it. It would be too much of a waste. Taking in a deep breath of courage, I moved in, opening my mouth as I did so.
He was so warm. Focusing on the job at hand, I wrapped my lips around him and started to work, gliding my lips the length of him and then back again. The feeling was sudden, but also comforting. Niles held my ponytail, guiding me as I nursed his sweet load up into my mouth.
I barely knew it was happening. Still so high from his lovely attentions, Niles had taken me by surprise, the smooth, hard wall, cooling my flushed cheek as he got into position.
All I had to do was say no, and it would all stop, but I didn’t. I didn’t want it to stop, and I didn’t say no. I was more than happy to have him continue with what he was doing.
His cock slid inside me with gentle ease, my dream lover beginning to fuck me from behind until we came together, Niles filling my pussy like he’d lust filled up my mouth.
I put my hand to my heart, the steady throb a good sign. I couldn’t believe I’d just fantasized about a man I’d known for all of the span of a single elevator ride.
Taking the time to catch my breath, I slipped my fingers from my pussy and went to take a cold shower before taking another crack at that massive folder.
Chapter Six - Niles
Rapping on my chamber door, once again. A regular occurrence as of late. What could it be? The case was over which ruled out any of the paralegals.