The sun warmed the airy room but still Niki shivered, as she watched the repairman go about his work. He was tall, over six foot, well built with sculptured muscles. But that hadn't been the first thing she had noticed, the thing that had made her damp and needing release.
When he knocked the door Niki hadn't taken much notice, waving in the general direction of the bedroom.
'The computers in there, just give me a call when you're done.' she said, looking him up and down as he walked past, she added as an afterthought 'would you like a drink?'
'Yeah thanks, a tea would be great, no sugar.' that was it. That was what had made her muscles turn weak. His voice was silky soft, flowing over her, caressing her.
That was where she found herself now, standing behind him while he bent to do his work. Watching his back, wondering what it would look like naked. He had put the case back on the computer and turned it off.
Niki had to give herself a mental shake. As he turned Niki straightened up, ready to flash him a brilliant smile. She stopped dead as she looked into his eyes. His look pierced through her, accentuating what his voice had already started deep in her pussy. His eyes seemed to penetrate her entire being.
Green eyes met her blue ones, Niki could almost hear the pounding of her heart as it leapt in her breast. forgetting totally anything they had just said, blushing furiously, she walked into the lounge. She hoped he hadn't smelt the arousal seeping from her, or seen the way her nipples were straining against the thin cotton fabric of her dress.
Practically throwing the door closed behind her, Niki fell on the sofa gulping deeply, trying in vain to steady her breathing.
'I believe you asked if I wanted a drink, young lady.' his voice was so close.
Niki sat bolt upright, looking at him in sheer disbelief. how dare he speak to her in that demanding manner. Standing on shaky legs Niki retrieved her purse, ignoring his comment as she counted out the required amount previously agreed upon.
When she offered him the notes he didn't move, just stood looking at her with an odd look of disappointment and anger on his face. Niki cringed inwardly as the heat in her belly threatened to spill onto her thighs.
'Well are you going to take it or not?' she shouted, stamping her foot in frustration when he still did not move. His gaze was traveling from her shapely legs, up, resting briefly on her pussy and hips, then traveling again upwards taking in the tits that stood proudly, still straining against the material of the dress.
'I can smell you.' Niki's face flushed, her embarrassment showing clearly as she again held out the handful of notes. Quick as a flash his hand had snaked out. Grabbing her wrist, he pulled. Niki's shock stopped her from resisting in time and with one quick pull he had her pulled to him. Crushed against his chest, arms pinned behind her back.
Struggling was useless but she tried anyway, trying to get her arms free, thinking of the satisfaction she would get when she raked her nails down his face. His only move was to tighten his grip painfully causing Niki to yelp. Slowly realizing that she wasn't going to get out of this by struggling Niki let her limbs go limp, hoping he would leave. That was what her mind wanted.
But her body had different ideas.
Deep inside Niki could feel the insistent throbbing, her nipples were rasping on the thin cotton and her struggles had made that worse, her pussy seemed to mirror the insistent beat of her breasts, thumping wildly allowing copious amount of her arousal to flow, leaving a sticky trail down her thighs.
'When you ask someone if they want something, you should get it when they say yes, shouldn't you baby.' it was a statement not a question.
Groaning loudly as her thighs became damp from the sound of his voice she waited. His hand came down to her wrist then, looping something soft, it felt like one of her silk scarves, round her wrist. Securing it quickly as he pulled the other arm back behind her, locking her wrists together with the sheer fabric.
