Page 47 of Steve's Barmaid
“Well, I am glad we each have someone who knows now. Though, that isn’t going to make working side by side any easier.” She gave me a heated look.
“We will have to ensure we stay apart during the workday and get plenty of time together outside of it.” I looked around quickly to see if we were near anyone. It was only the two of us on the path, so I caught Billie by surprise and pulled her into a rough embrace before consuming her with a hungry kiss. She parted her lips for me immediately, allowing me to plunder her mouth while I stroked my hands up and down her back. She tangled her fingers in my hair, matching my enthusiasm and deepening the kiss.
All too soon, she pulled back.
“We need to…” She paused. “Sorry, losing my train of thought here. We need to get going, or this will continue.” She waved her hand back and forth between us.
Regretfully, I agreed, nodding. When we reached the bar, all the others were well underway with their work, and it was only Joey who shot us a knowing look. Billie and I partedways, deciding to work in completely different spaces, which was probably for the best.
I spent the entire morning focused on work because I couldn’t let my mind stray to Billie and risk doing something stupid and obvious. However, several times, she walked by me when I was tempted to stroke a palm down her arm or pull her in close so that I could inhale the scent of her hair.
When Osif called for a lunch break, I was tremendously grateful. It was taking a lot of mental energy to focus on lacquering a wall instead of laying naked with Billie, perhaps pulling one of her nipples into my mouth and dragging my teeth across it while I watched her face contort with pleasure.
I was putting away the tools when Billie told Joey, “Go on without me. I want to check the attic before lunch. I don’t know how long it will take to do those walls as well.”
I pretended to keep working at putting away the supplies as the bar emptied, leaving just the two of us.
“Did you want me to join you in inspecting the attic?” I asked Billie.
“I wish you would,” she said, looking me up and down before turning and running up the rickety stairs.
I reached the landing to find Billie already unlacing her tunic.
“Let me help you with that. We need to be quick.” I quickly loosened her laces and pulled her tunic over her head, revealing her magnificent chest, nipples already hardened. I plucked at each of them with my forefingers and thumbs, earning me a delicious whimper from Billie. I pulled her closer and latched down on one nipple, between sucking on it and dragging my teeth along the puckered tip, just as I had imagined earlier. I slid my hands up Billie’s bare back, pulling her closer to me. Billie slid her hand between us and dragged the heel of her palm up and down my cock.
“I want this,” she said, stroking me. “Right now.”
She began unlacing my pants as I continued to explore her breasts with my hands and my mouth. I groaned as I felt her small soft hand dip into my waistband and wrap around my cock. She tugged up and down slowly, causing bolts of pleasure to shoot out through my body. I looked around. There was no furniture, and I didn’t want to take her on the rough wood floor. I saw the back window was open, with no glass in it and got an idea.
“Billie,” I breathed in between peppering kisses up from her chest to her neck, “could we do this… could I take you from behind while you hang onto the window?” I panted and nodded to the back window so she understood what I meant.
Billie followed my eyes and smirked. “That seems like an excellent idea.”
We were a tangle of arms and legs and lips as we headed toward the window, unwilling to stop touching. She had my pants nearly undone, and I was still attempting to suckle on her nipple while we made our way across the room. I moved my hands to undo her pants while I kissed down the valley of her breasts. She finally got my pants all the way down, and it was a tight squeeze, but she freed my cock. Grabbing me firmly, she stroked me up and down, causing me to moan into her chest. I couldn’t get enough of her.
But just when I went to turn my attention back to her deliciously sensitive nipples, she dropped to her knees in front of me. Without any warning, she wrapped her lips around my cock and took me as deep as she could. I felt the head hit the back of her throat as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking me while pumping my knot with her hand. It was too much.
I let out a strangled cry, “Billie!”
She didn’t even slow her pace. She just kept sucking me down like she was starving and my cock was the best thing she’d ever tasted. I twined my fingers into her hair as I rocked myhips forward each time she swallowed me up. I briefly wondered how my cock going this far down her throat could possibly be enjoyable, but the thought disappeared from my mind as she popped me out of her mouth and started dragging the tip of her tongue under the sensitive underside of my shaft all while using one hand to tug on my balls gently. Pleasure was exploding everywhere throughout my body. I felt tingling in the base of my spine, and my balls tightened
“Billie, if you don’t stop soon, I am going to come all over your face,” I moaned.
“That sounds pretty hot,” she said between licks. “Is that where you’d like to come?” She looked up at me through her lashes while she dragged the flat of her tongue across the head of my cock.
“While that sounds… incredible…” I seemed to be having difficulty forming words. “… that is definitely something to keep in mind for the future. I would very much like to come inside you.”
Billie rose from her knees and turned her back to me, facing the window. I slid my thumbs into either side of her pants and pulled them down to her thighs, revealing her beautiful ass. I kneaded her cheeks and admired the way her flesh rippled under my fingers. I closed the gap between us so my cock was wedged between her ass cheeks.
“Bend over, put your hands on the windowsill, and spread your thighs,” I said. Having been with Billie once before, I knew she liked it when I took control. I knew exactly what I wanted.
Billie did as she was told, and I was rewarded with a magnificent view of her shining pink cunt. I dragged my cock up and down her slit, over and over, wetting myself with her juices and coating her with my precum. With each pass over her sensitive clit Billie whimpered.
“Steve, stop teasing me and fuck me now.”
I notched the tip of my cock at her entrance and began to press in slowly. With her pants still around her thighs, she couldn’t spread her legs very wide, making everything tighter. I grabbed onto her hips and continued the delicious torture of sliding all the way into her warm cunt. I felt every part of her exquisite channel as I drove further in. After a few more seconds, our thighs met, and my knot brushed up against the lips of her pussy. I didn’t move for a moment; I just enjoyed the feeling of being buried to the hilt in Billie’s wet heat. I bent over her so my chest was flush with her back, and I could wrap my arms around her and tweak her nipples. Billie gasped at the sensation, and her channel clamped down on me. She tried to arch her back to swallow more of me up, but I was as deep as I could go without knotting her, and she was still too tight for that.
“Steve, if you don’t start fucking my brains out right now, I am going to lose it,” she said through gritted teeth.
