"Don't," I tell him.
I feel his tip nudge my entrance. Here we go again. The thrust doesn't take me by surprise. It's the pleasure that does it. An intense, far-reaching, explosive pleasure that makes me squeal.
"Shhhhh!"
But I'm far gone. As his movements become more rapid, so make my synchronous moans until I feel a heavy cloth wrap around my mouth.
"You're going to get us caught, Candy."
I moaned under the strain of the sheets he used to muffle me. This is getting out of control. Seeking a better position, I take the sheet from him and wind it properly around my mouth, like a bridle. I give him the ends to hold on to.
He uses them well, riding me to where I see nothing but the destination he wants me to go. He moans, grunts, and curses as he thrusts frantically, but they're more controlled than my perverted moans underneath the gag.
In quick spasms, white flashes tear through my vision as my climax rips down my spine and floods my brain. Every nerve in my body strains ever so vividly, and he floods my insides with his seed. Our uniform grunts of pleasure and satiety subside, and he holds me close, not even coming out of me.
"This was a mistake," he breathes.
"Again," I agree.
Ava
"There's no way..." Lily gawks as we exit the car and approach the building. I'm in a similar shocked state. Maybe if I wasn't the one paying the taxi driver, it would've been my mouth hanging open, not hers.
"I, too, find it hard to believe, Lily." She bent it almost ninety degrees to the rest of her body just to get the full height of the magnificent structure in one take.
"All I see is luxury..." she whistles.
"All I see is the chore of getting between floors. This place is huge," I mutter, trying to rid myself of the excitement so I won't appear agitated when meeting someone. If not, all I really see is what she observed.
Luxury.
Lily huffs and tells me that there are sixteen floors in this place, excluding the underground, as we walk blindly through the entrance floor, not knowing where we are heading. "We don't even know which floor the RDM's office is," she whines.
"Don't worry, we'll ask around," I reply. We were lost the moment we rounded the corner, despite the receptionist giving us directions.
"Oh, let's ask that handsome guy over there. " Lily suggests, and sure enough, when I look in the direction she's pointing, a handsome young man is about to enter the stairwell.
"Hey? Good morning!" I call just before he disappears through the door. His full body vanishes, but he pokes his beautiful head out. I can swear that it is purposeful. "Sorry," I mutter, and hurry toward him. "Can you direct us to the Rooms Divisions Manager's office?"
He maintains eye contact, and I stare back. He slowly takes his eyes away from me and exits the stairwell in full view. "Interviews?" he grunts.
"No, they hired us."
He takes another look at me, then at Lily.
"Huh."
"Just for the summer." I need to add, to which he responds with another grunt. Friendliness doesn't seem to be his strong suit. Too bad for a guy this cute.
"Follow me." He says after taking a quick look at his iPad and walking in the opposite direction we came from. He is walking, but we have to jog to keep up. The long leg of his.
I realized I would have a lot of memorization to do. All it takes is a stairway. I get completely lost.
"I thought the receptionist said it was on this floor," I say, mainly to the guy, but he ignores me. Lily gives me a cringy shrug and moves on.
...so that's how it's going to be...
I say nothing more - just follow behind him until standing in front of the manager's office. To be honest, it's not that difficult to find. Apparently, I didn't ask my brain hard enough. He knocks once. I don't know if he heard permission to come in - most people don't wait - but he enters. The office before us is one of the most cozy and luxurious I have ever laid eyes on.