The building was completely silent. All of the agents had gone home; the downstairs call center was locked up for the night. Therese leaned back in her chair staring at the ceiling and bored out of her mind. Customer Service was dead. No calls were coming in and all the task work had been done. She spun her chair around.
âAaron, Iâm bored to tears hereâ she called out to her supervisor, âGive me something to do.â
âThereâs nothing to do Therese,â he laughed. It was the fifth time she had said that in as many minutes. He looked around at the balloons strewn across the floor. Today was Halloween and a going away party for one of the other representatives.
âYou could clean up all these balloons I supposeâ Aaron said.
âMight as well before I pass out from sheer boredomâ she muttered.
Grabbing a pair of scissors, she started on her side of the room. Snipping away, she watched the balloons spin like dervishes until all the air had left their little rubber bodies. Then she moved to the other side of the wall. As she grabbed the balloons, Aaron pulled all the ones that had migrated under his desk. Surreptitiously she admired the view of his backside. He was pretty cute as far as she was concerned and if he asked her to have sex, she wouldnât say no. She continued to snip away at the balloons.
Aaron sat at his desk monitoring the queue in New York and California. Every once in a while he would glance at Therese. She had dressed as a gypsy for Halloween complete with bells and scarves. The bodice she was wearing did not unpleasant things to the fit of his khaki shorts. It brought her breasts up and together, tempting him to grab her and lick deep into her cleavage. The bodice nipped in her waist and left her smooth shoulders delightfully bare. Her long curling black hair was held back with a red scarf and the curls spilled around her shoulders and down her back. He definitely liked the angle he had. She was kneeling on the floor and snipping holes in the balloons. If he slid his chair a few feet closer, her face would be level with his lap. He took a moment to imagine the delightful things she could do in that position. Having a vivid imagination, he groaned softly.
âIs something wrong Aaron?â she asked eyeing him suddenly. Her gaze slid slowly down his body in a heated caress. It paused at his groin and slowly a delicate black eyebrow rose.
Therese caught her breath as she spotted the rather large bulge in Aaronâs pants. He was aroused, incredibly aroused from the look of it. Her body hummed in response to that knowledge. An answering ache began deep within her and she felt a ripple of desire slide over her. She brought her gaze back up to his face. Slowly she licked her suddenly dry lips and heard him emit another groan. When he opened his eyes again they were hot with desire. His nostrils flared as if scenting her.
âStop looking at me like thatâ she said softly, her voice husky and low with desire.
âLike what?â he practically growled.
âLike Iâm a sweet treat and youâve got a cravingâ she answered.
He ran his eyes over her body, noticing how her hard nipples now pushed against the thin fabric of her peasant blouse. He let his eyes continue their journey down her body. He took in how her skirt billowed about her but softly defined the curve of her hips and thighs. Slowly he rolled his chair closer to where she knelt causing her to look up at him.
âArenât you?â he whispered as he came to a stop before her. Slowly he reached down and slid his hand beneath her hair and around her neck. She gave a soft gasp when his hand caressed her skin. Giving her plenty of time to protest, he lifted her to her knees, bringing her mouth to his. Therese gave a soft whimper as his lips brushed hers and Aaronâs body quivered. Her hands came to rest on his thighs as she opened her mouth and tilted her head, taking the kiss deeper. With a growl Aaron thrust his tongue into her mouth and stroked the sweet cavern. She tasted of chocolate and woman.
After he thoroughly ravaged her mouth and left her gasping, he moved down the slender column of her throat. He flicked his tongue in the hollow at its base before moving to the flesh that had so tempted him a few moments ago. Her nails dug into his thighs as he slowly licked deep into her cleavage like a cat licking cream.
âAaronâ she whimpered, arching into him.
He slid his tongue beneath the fabric to circle around one hard sensitive nipple and was rewarded with a whimper of pleasure. His hand came up to caress the other as he slowly pulled it into his mouth. Therese speared her fingers into his hair, holding him to her while his tongue did wonderful things to her breast.
âOh yes Aaronâ she moaned as electric currents of pleasure raced from her breast to her lower body. She looked down, watching him suckle at her breast, a wet rush of heat moving through her at each pull of his mouth. He then lavished the same attention on her other breast, making her moan and arch into him.
âDo you know what made me moan?â he whispered against damp sensitive flesh.
âWhat?â she panted, her hands running down to the bare skin at his knees before slowly sliding upward under the fabric.
âThe fact that you were sitting on your kneesâ he gritted through his teeth as her fingers danced lightly over his inner thighs, âand you were in the perfect position to take me between those sweet lipsâ
âIs that what you want?â she asked, her voice dropping and taking on an even huskier more seductive tone. She ran her hands further up his conveniently baggy shorts to stroke him. His body quivered beneath her fingers as they gently curled around his hard shaft.
âGod yesâ he moaned leaning back in his chair.
âWellâ she purred, âMy hands are busy at the moment. Maybe you could help me by opening your pantsâ
âNot a problemâ he groaned, quickly unfastening his pants. He would have sprung out hard and free had her fingers not already been wrapped around his hard length. Slowly Therese leaned forward and flicked her tongue over the tip of his erection. A bolt of pure pleasure shot through his body.
âGeezâ he snarled, jerking forward. He didnât know it was possible to be this aroused.
She laughed huskily before swirling her tongue around the tip of his penis then sliding it hard down the vein on the underside. When she made the return journey, she slowly took him deep into her mouth. Sucking gently, she began to slide off of him only to feel his fingers bury in her hair and hold her where she was. She chuckled and watched the pleasure ripples race over his skin. She slid back down over him, her fingers continuing the journey her mouth began down to the base of his manhood. Aaron threw back his head and groaned loudly as she drew on him. It wasnât a hard draw or so weak that he could barely feel it. It was a steady draw with just enough suction to be securely felt but not so hard that it actually hurt. She knew her way around a manâs cock.
Therese continued to tease and suck and pleasure his body until he felt like the entire world was going to explode. He felt the tension tighten significantly at the base of his spine and knew that he was about to cum and if she continued to pleasure him with her very talented tongue then sheâd get a nasty surprise.
âThereseâ he groaned tightening his grip in her hair. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, âbabe if you keep that up Iâm going to cum in your mouth and thatâs not where I want to beâ
She lifted her head from his lap and just smiled. It was an evil smile that twisted his insides and made him think of wicked hot things. With a growl he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his lap.
âOoh getting a little forceful,â she purred as she captured his mouth in a hot kiss. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and then played advance and retreat with his. Her nails grazed over his shoulders in an erotically gentle caress. She shifted until her legs were on either side of his lap and her skirts were out of the way. She looked deep into Aaronâs eyes. Slowly he slid his hands up her bare calves, smooth and silky. He slid them under her skirt to the bare skin of her thighs. Lightly he grazed her inner thighs with his nails. Therese leaned her head back and gasped. Shivers of pleasure raced over her skin and she moaned.