After Hours (2 page)

“You’re very beautiful.”

I stare up at him. Unmoving.

“I’ve been thinking about fucking you from the first day
you got here.”

I shift beneath his hands.
 
My nipples harden.
 
I swallow and try to breathe.

Cody bends down and kisses me. His tongue thrusts in and
out, round and round. His hands tug at my shirt, pulling it free of the
waistband of my skirt. It falls completely open, exposing my chest and stomach
to him.
 
He runs a finger along the
space between my ribs. He sticks his tongue into my mouth harder and moves his
hand to squeeze my nipple through my bra.
 
My chest explodes beneath him.

Then he pulls back and before I know it, he’s reached
around and flicked the clasp of my bra undone. He’s slid my shirt and bra off
my shoulders and tossed them to the floor beside his desk.
 
His hands are massaging my breasts,
tweaking my nipples and he’s smiling lustfully.

“So beautiful,” he whispers as he lowers his face to my
breasts and buries himself between them.

Cody licks one breast, then the other.
 
He sucks hard, then harder and surges
of pleasure race through me.
 
He
nips at my skin and I whimper, arching myself towards him, wanting him to do it
again.

He looks up at me, my nipple still in his mouth.
 
“You like that?” he murmurs.

“
Mmmmm
.”
 
I can’t speak.

He lowers his head and sucks again.
 
His hands are squeezing my nipples, sliding
around the mounds of my breasts. His tongue flicks back and forth and I begin
to dream of him doing that in other parts of my body.

“Oh God.” The words escape my lips and I put a hand to
the back of his head, trying to direct him down.

Cody’s lips trail down my torso until he reaches the
waistband of my skirt.
 
His tongue
plays in and out around my navel, as if it’s my clit and he’s flicking it and
sucking it.
 
I throw back my head,
I can’t take much more and he hasn’t even touched me below the waist.

Then, I feel a change in him.
 
His hand moves behind me, and I hear him clearing a space on
the desk.
 
Pens and rulers clatter
to the floor.
 
A photo frame lands
beside them and is covered by the papers I gave him earlier. His hands return
to my skin. I see him playing around the edge of my knickers. He pulls at the
elastic and lets it snap against my skin.

“Very virginal,” he whispers. “But totally unnecessary.”

He rubs the heel of his palm over me. He bends his head
and licks me through my underwear and I’m wet, so wet. And not just from his
tongue. I’m panting. He reaches round my hips and pulls at my knickers. I lift
my bottom and he slides them from my skin, eases them past my knees, pulls them
off my ankles and throws them onto the pile of discarded clothing. I’m
breathing so fast, I think I might be hyperventilating.

Eyes locked with mine, Cody puts his fingers on me.
 
He kisses me again and as he does, he
rubs his fingers over my clit. They move in tiny circles that make me want to
faint with desire and I breathe deeply.
 
I don’t move.
 
If I move
I’ll come and I want to prolong this delicious agony for as long as I can.

I stare at him, watching me get excited as he plays
between my legs. I see the small smile of satisfaction on his lips as he rubs
his thumb over my nub, making me to gasp with pleasure.

“
Oooohhh
,”
I moan.

“Good?”

“The best.”

I squirm against his hand.

His smile grows broader and moves two fingers, sliding
them into me, fucking me with them while his thumb strokes at my clit.

“I don’t think so,” he says.
 
“I think I can do much better that that.”

God, I want him to.
 
I, so, want him to.

He thrusts his fingers into me hard.
 
He pulls them out slowly then repeats
the process.
Over and over.

I try not to move.
 
I watch his face and enjoy but I don’t move.
 
I can’t let him know how much this is
exciting me.
 
I can’t move or I’ll
come on his hand.

“Is that the best you can do?” I tease, staring him down.

 
“You asked
for it,” he teases back.

His mouth goes to my breast and he sucks so hard I can’t
help but cry. His fingers thrust harder.
 
They move inside me, wriggling to find the spot that will tip me over
the edge.

Oh God, he was right.
 
That definitely wasn’t his best work.
 
I’m sure he has a lot more to show me.

“Lick me,” I say, knowing that I’m begging but not
caring. “Stick your tongue in me.”

Cody pulls away from my breast.
 
His fingers slide from inside me.
 
He raises an eyebrow. God, he’s hot.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Kneeling on the floor between my legs, Cody spreads my
knees further with his shoulders. I lie back on one elbow and rest my other hand
on his head, sifting my fingers through his hair as he begins to lick me.
 
His mouth is hot against my clit. His
tongue is probing. He licks me from bottom to top, so slowly I can feel the roughness
on his tongue and the stubble on his chin scratching my thighs. Once, twice,
three times.
Each time ending with a flicker of his tongue
over my clit.
 
Then he parts
the lips of my labia and plunges his tongue into me.
 
His nose is rubbing against me. His tongue is fucking me and
I’m in ecstasy. God.

I throw back my head and moan. I grab at his hair.

He flicks his tongue faster.
 
He pulls it out and thrusts two fingers inside me while he
sucks on my clit.

“Oh God!” I can’t control it anymore.
 
I push my cunt into his face. I hold
him against me as I grind and pant. He licks me faster. His fingers pump
harder. I can feel the muscles inside me beginning to tighten. My breath is
ragged and shallow.

“Oh fuck.
 
Oh God. Don’t stop, Cody,” I cry as the first wave slips over me.

My insides are throbbing; the blood is surging into my
crotch. My muscles are so tense, I’m almost rigid. I’m swollen and wet and I
can’t stop the orgasm from coming as he licks and licks, his fingers fucking me
into oblivion.

I close my eyes and feel the release wash over me.

Down between my legs, Cody’s mouth has formed a smile
and I hear him whisper, “Now, it’s my turn.”

Weak from my orgasm but still so ready for more, I sit
back up, watching as he stands. I take the end of his tie in my hands and tug
him towards me, kissing him.
 
His
mouth tastes like me.
 
He has me
all over his chin. I lick it off.

Then, I loosen his tie and slip the loop over his
neck.
 
He’s silent as I undo the
buttons on his shirt and peel it from his shoulders.
 
He knows how good he looks in this semi-naked state.

With trembling fingers, I slide the buckle of his belt
open and undo his fly. I feel his cock, hard and ready, encased in cotton
beneath my fingers.
 
I push his
trousers down and rub my hands over the bulge.
 
He’s wearing cotton boxers too.
 
Fitted boxers with a pouch to hold his dick.

“Nice,” I say.
 
But totally unnecessary.”

He smiles lazily at the reference to his prior words.
“Better take them off then.”

I slide his briefs down his hips, exposing his
cock.
 
I take it in my hand and
stretch the head gently back as I kiss his chest.
 
I bite his nipples, sucking each one in turn as I rub along
the thick length of him.
 
His dick
flexes in my hand and I squeeze it a little harder feeling his excitement
growing. My breathing is beginning to quicken again, the heat is beginning to
build in my veins. I want him in me. No, I need him in me.

I kneel down and take him in my mouth, sucking him hard,
kneading his balls.
 
The vein in
the underside of his cock is throbbing and I cover his whole length, taking him
as deep as I can, moving up and down. Sucking. I circle my fingers around his
cock and lick until he groans and puts a hand on the crown of my head. I move
my hand up and down, licking the tip of his dick. I take each of his balls in
my mouth and suck gently. He’s beginning to thrust in my hand and I know its
time.

I stand.
 
I position
myself on the edge of the desk and open my legs for him, pulling his shoulders
towards me.

“Fuck me.”

Cody gives me a steady look. “My pleasure.”

He reaches across and pulls a condom from the desk
drawer using his teeth to rip the wrapper open.
 
His eyes never leave mine and he takes my hand and guides it
to his cock so I can help him slide the condom on. He feels big in my hand.
Big and heavy and ready.

Cody leans his thighs against the desk. His long length
of cock in one hand, he loops his arm under one of my knees, lifting my leg to dangle
over the crook of his elbow as he puts the hand on my upper arm. He has me
totally exposed, my legs spread wide. I can’t move.
 
His gaze is intent as he pushes at the entrance to my cunt,
teasing me but not going in fully.
 
It’s torture. I close my eyes and let him play. I can feel the
smoothness of his knob pressing into the opening of my body and I want it. I
want it all.

Suddenly, he thrusts hard and with one movement, he
fills me. His dick stretches me and he begins to pump. My eyes fly open and I
see that he is watching me.
 
He’s
looking at the reactions on my face as he fucks me.
 
He wants to see the ecstasy. I push myself forward and kiss
him.

“Do it, Cody,” I say.
 
“Fuck me.”

Cody’s cock slides in and out of me.
 
His hardness is an invasion but I don’t
want him to stop.
 
I want him to go
faster.
 
He thrusts into me again
and again and I feel the tension building.
 
I push back, trying to get him deeper in me. I want the
clenching of an orgasm when he’s inside me.

“Harder,” I pant.
 
“Do it harder.”

He slams against me.

Oh God, I can’t take much more.

Then, he pulls out and without a word; he grabs my legs
and slides me off the desk.
 
He
turns me over, so he’s behind me. My hands are splayed to support myself. I
feel his hands skipping over the muscles of my bottom.
 
I feel them separate my cheeks. I feel
his thumb playing at the entrance to my vagina. And then I feel his cock.
 
With his hands squeezing each cheek of
my ass, he shoves his cock into me from behind. It’s bigger than ever and
deeper than ever and I push myself back against him, taking every inch.

“Oh, fuck, Claudia.” His voice his ragged against my
neck. “Don’t do that or I’m
gonna
come.”

He bites into my shoulder, thrusting wildly.

“Keep going,” I cry.
 
“Don’t stop.”

His fucking is frenzied and hard.
 
I reach a hand around and play with
myself while he fucks me and soon I feel it.
 
Beneath the wetness in my hand, I feel the orgasm coming.

“Do it,” I scream. “Do it again. Oh God. Oh fuck.”

Cody’s cock is filling me.
 
Waves of pleasure are rolling through me body.
 
My fingers and toes feel as if I’ve had
electric shock treatment. I can’t set them straight.

Behind me, Cody is still thrusting. His teeth are biting
the back of my shoulder and his nails are digging into my hips. With each
thrust I feel as if his cock will explode inside me.
 
I can’t take it.

As he reaches the peak, he gives one final shove and
collapses against my back. His dick slips from my body and rests between my
legs.

I am well and truly shagged.

Still bent over the desk, we rest for a minute. Cody’s
hands are fondling my breasts and his breathing is returning to normal. He
drops a kiss on the tip of my ear and another on my neck.
 
Then we straighten.

I reach down to the carpet to collect my clothes. Cody
says nothing but his hand reaches out and slaps my bottom playfully.

“Ouch,” I say. “What was that for?”

“For disturbing me when I was trying to work.”