Thank you Mel (Edgehead) for the awesome banner!Broom Closet Revisited
“Will, are you completely crazy?”
“Come on, luv, you know you want to!”
“We can’t, you silly man. It’s stuffy. And claustrophobic.”
“Not the tune you sang a couple of years ago, now, is it?”
“A couple of years ago things were different,” Beth hissed into the receiver. She knew this was an argument she’d lost already, but she was never one to give up without a fight.
“Exactly!” he exclaimed. “Don’ you want to rectify the wrong that happened that day?”
She could only sigh.
“Well?”
“Gimme half an hour. Have to do some stuff first.”
“Ten minutes.”
“Twenty.”
“Don’ make me wait. I love you.”
“I love you.” The click that followed meant that her “And what’s wrong with the meeting room, again?” went unheard. She sighed again, then smiled. Not everything had been wrong about that memory.
~~~~~*~~~~~
Beth threw the door to the broom closet open, expecting him to already be there. He wasn’t. Faced with the dark emptiness, she entered and closed the door, leaning against it to listen for any sounds outside. The hard wooden surface bumped against her head and she jumped back with an, “Ouch,” leaving Will room to enter.
“Sorry, kitten, did I hurt you?”
“I’ll live,” she groused, going for a pout and failing miserably when he cupped her face with both palms and gave her a lingering kiss. All this time and his kisses still had the turn-body-into-Jell-o effect on her.
“Any better now?” he asked, and she knew he was grinning even though her eyes were still trying to adjust to the darkness.
“Much. Only now I ache somewhere else.” She grabbed the back of his head, bringing him to her for another kiss, this one demanding, as her other hand traced his erection over his jeans, gave it a squeeze, and then found its way to his belt. “And you have just the thing for that,” she whispered sultrily against his lips.
“Do I now?”
“Uh huh.” Her hands undid his belt deftly while his were busy bunching her skirt upwards.
“God, I love the clothes you have to wear for the new job.” His thumbs grazed the sensitive skin of her thighs, giving her goose bumps, as he raised the thin material. “They’re so kinky.”
She chuckled, popping his buttons to get to her prize. “I’m sure I was going for proper when I bought them.”
“Proper is kinky on you, baby.” His palms cupped her now uncovered ass, kneading her flesh. When her palm wrapped around his cock, giving it a firm tug, his fingers ran down the cleft between her buttocks, touching her lower lips and he groaned at the moisture he found there. “Christ, woman. Are you always wet?”
“Only when you’re around.” She sought out his lips again, sucking and nibbling on the lower one. Her hand was idly pumping his erection, providing just enough friction to drive him crazy.
He had to give as good as he got. He returned the kiss fervently, plunging his tongue in her mouth and at the same time pushed two fingers inside her pussy. She moaned inside his mouth and once more, he marveled at how much he desired the wanton woman in his arms every single day. “Turn around,” he ordered, and she complied, turning her back to him and taking hold of the railings of the shelves at the back of the closet. She spread her legs invitingly, her body humming with expectation.
It wasn’t his cock that touched her, though, as he knelt behind her. His fingers once again found their way inside her, while his wicked, wicked, tongue licked a trail upwards to her second entrance.
“Will…” She meant for it to sound like a warning, but it came out too breathless for one.
“Shhhh,” was all he answered her, before his tongue started circling the puckered hole, applying pressure on the ring of muscles until the tip of it entered her. His hand kept thrusting inside her, the other keeping her spread for his ministrations.
“It was supposed to be a quickie,” she whined, pushing back towards him when he sat back to watch her writhe around his fingers.
“It will be.” He licked the thumb of his other hand and pressed it against her asshole. “If you relax.”
“Oh God…” His thumb was inside her to the knuckle and it burned. “Need lube. Have lube?”
“Oh, is this cave-Beth?” He chuckled. The bastard chuckled.
“Do you want nookie?” The threat sounded unexpectedly convincing so he pulled out of both her holes and slowly pushed one of the fingers coated with her juices inside where his thumb had been.
“Better?”
“Unh…” Yes, it was much better. The fact that she loved anal had ceased being a secret for both of them the time he took her second virginity.
He started moving his finger inside her slowly, the tip of a second finger massaging the muscle until that too could enter her. “Oh, kitten, I need to be inside you.”
“Not. Ready. Yet,” she let out between pants. “Ohhh…” Wanting to make her ready as soon as possible he started crisscrossing his digits inside her, twisting his hand from side to side with every thrust.
“Think you will be soon?” He wrapped his free hand around his cock, pulling at it as he pushed inside her. “Need you now.”
“Mmmm…”
“Was that a yes?” *Please let that be a yes.*
“Yes. Yes, Will.”
He stood up, fast as lightning, and taking hold of her left hip, he rubbed his cock along her pussy, making it slick with her arousal before placing the tip where he wanted to be buried.
As soon as the head was inside her she cried out, a hand flying behind her to rest against his lower belly. “Hold on. Big ouchie there.”
It took all his self-control to stop and avoid hurting her more. “Tell me when, baby.” Leaning forward he placed a kiss between her shoulder blades. He let go of her hip and wrapped his arm around her so that he could push two fingers inside her pussy again, his thumb circling her clit, alternating between touching it lightly and pressing down on it hard.
Every time they made love, every time they fucked, a part of her expected things to be… less. That part of her kept finding it unbelievable that after so long this man still lit her body on fire, still made her love him more by the day, and she was incredibly happy every single time that part was proven wrong. She was close now, she felt it, and she wanted him balls deep inside her when she came. She pushed back, engulfing all of him slowly, her body humming, her legs trembling, nails screeching against the shelf she was holding on to.
“Fuck, Beth, you feel so bloody good. So good. Every fuckin’ time.” He was babbling and he didn’t give a flying fuck about it. She was strangling his cock, was burning him from the inside out, she was running through his veins, and he couldn’t be happier than when he was inside her.
She leaned forward, resting her forehead on the poor shelf her fingernails had traumatized. “I keep,” gulp, “forgetting,” gasp, “how big you are.”
He chuckled and the vibrations reverberated to where their bodies were joined, making her hips buck, her channel squeeze him even tighter.
It seemed an eternity before he started moving within both her holes. He pushed another finger in her pussy filling her up, stretching her even more, and she was lost in a whirlwind of sensation ranging from pleasure to pain, short-circuiting her brain and making her lose her footing. Still, his rhythm didn’t falter; his strong arm around her holding her in place, the other fisting in her hair to turn her face to the side so he could see the ecstasy that made her lids lower and her lips part.
“I love you, Beth... love you so much. Cum for me, baby.”
She twisted her upper body sideways too and reached for him, curling her hand at the base of his neck. “Kiss me.”
It was an order he couldn’t defy. He draped himself over her, sucking on her lips, plundering her mouth as he plundered her body until he felt her stiffen against him and then shudder with the force of her orgasm. He knew she’d crumple to the floor if he let go, and it was fortunate that he never planned on doing so. Her inner muscles fluttered around his fingers, squeezed his cock until he felt his eyes would pop out, but he knew what he needed in order to follow her to release. He kept thrusting hard inside her, prolonging her orgasm until he achieved his. “Tell me, Beth. Please tell me.”
“I love you,” she breathed out before claiming his lips again.
His hips jerked forward once. Twice. Three times, and he was done for, spilling his seed inside her, feeling his strength follow his cum as it pumped out of his body. Twisting them both so that his back weaned against the side wall with her still impaled on him, he sagged to the floor pulling her on top of him. She nuzzled the side of his neck, their awkward position not bothering either of them.
“Think we managed to erase the memories, or should we do this next week too?” he asked with a leer, and she couldn’t help but kiss his collarbone before answering him.
“I love you,” she said, “but we can’t keep doing that whenever we have to work Saturdays. What if Miles suspects?”
“Let him. You’re mine now.” He raised her slightly, letting his softening cock slip out of her and cradled her in his arms, kissing her temple. His right hand found its way inside her shirt and lazily tweaked a nipple.
“Yeah, but this is still his company. And even if he doesn’t mind… this, he’ll mind people noticing. I have no excuse for being here if someone notices. We don’t even work on the same floor anymore.”
“We’re on the same floor now,” he said with a wink.
“A very dirty floor at that.” She scrunched her nose and planting the heel of her hand on his shoulder made to disengage from his arms only to have them lock more securely around her. “Will, come on. We have to go.”
“Do we haf’ta?” he groused and, honest to God, pouted.
“Yes, we do. Come on.” This time he let her get up and took her proffered hand to stand up.
“All right, but you’re cookin’ today.” Even a small victory was a victory.
“Mmmkay, as long as you go pick Lily up from my mom.” She turned her back to him and he idly straightened her skirt.
“Oi, why me? You know Joy loves torturin’ me with questions when we come in to work on Saturdays.” Having buttoned his jeans he redid his belt and let her fuss with it until she was satisfied that the buckle was perfectly centered.
“And that’s exactly why. I can’t face my mom after you fucked me up the ass now, can I?” She blinked innocently. “Besides, Lily is your baby too,” she added, smirking smugly.
He kissed the smirk off her lips and slapped her ass. “Don’ think I don’ know you’re doin’ this to get time to pick up take-out and pass it off as homemade dinner,” he retorted.
She tried to seem offended, but hey! The man could practically read her mind.
He held the door open for her. “After you, Mrs. Rayne.”
“Thank you, Mr. Rayne.”
The End
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05/18/17 04:16 am
pj! I remember wishing one of your stories would be finished seriously about a decade ago. Amazing. I just tried an old password I used to use and amazingly got in too. Memories!
pj
03/20/17 01:20 am
10 yrs later, i finally rem my username and password. Pari, you rock. Hope you are well.
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08/31/16 03:45 pm
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08/31/16 03:43 pm
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