“I didn’t hate it before. And I’m sure I’ll learn to love it again. Maybe working in a Christmas-themed event space wasn’t the smartest idea, but I needed the cash. You still haven’t told me much about your day job. How do you make it work as a musician? Do you have another job?”
He opens his mouth as the dry ice suddenly engulfs us with a whooshing noise. The purple and green lights flash on and off, then the door slams shut. I stare at Raff in surprise.
He smiles, his face calm. “Don’t worry, I have my cell. I’ll call Darius, and he can release us.”
I shake my head. “Darius has the night off. And that means he’ll be playing role-playing games online and won’t look at his phone all night. Did you bring the iPad in?”
“Yes, it’s right here.” He holds it up and presses the green ‘exit’ button. Nothing happens. He hands it to me and I try. It still doesn’t work. Raff tries calling Darius’s number and sends him a few texts, just in case. I have the bright idea of sending Darius an email, just in case he has some kind of alert set up to notify him while he’s plugged into his game.
“Shall we try to work our way out of this room?” Raff asks.
I shake my head. “We had a group of astrophysics students in here a couple of days ago. They couldn’t do it. Unless you know about complex numbers and Finnish holiday customs.”
He laughs. “Remind me to tell Darius to simplify this whole place. I think he’s gone hog wild now Wyatt’s not here.”
“You don’t seem that worried about being trapped in here.” I wrap my fingers around his.
“I’m happy, Billie. There’s no one I’d rather be trapped with.” Raff reaches his fingers out to gently caress my cheek. It’s like a bolt of electricity running down my spine. I swear that even my nipples stand to attention. My heart starts to thud in my ears as he leans forward and kisses me.
He pulls me onto his lap and I wrap my legs around his waist as he kisses me deeper, claiming every inch of my mouth, his body leaning into mine. I can feel his hard cock beneath me and I grind down onto him as he groans, wetness pooling between my legs. His hands run from my back around to cup my breasts and it’s my turn to gasp as he lifts up my t-shirt. He stops kissing my lips to devote his attention to each breast, pulling down the cups of my black lace bra to run his tongue over my peaked nipples. I arch my back as he takes each nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking as I moan louder.
I want his mouth on me, on every part of me. I wriggle out of my jeans, pulling down my soaked panties. Raff’s eyes are glazed with desire as he looks at me.
“You are perfect. Absolutely fucking perfect.” His voice is low as he takes off his t-shirt. His firm, chiseled abs and broad chest are coated in a healthy tan. He’s definitely not from Snowflake Falls.
I laugh. “You must know you’re hot stuff yourself? You have to get women throwing themselves at you…”
He smiles a little mysteriously. “Not for a long time. I’ve been abstaining for the last couple of years. Had a bunch of tests, so I’m clean.”
“I did too. I mean, had a bunch of tests after I found out about my cheating ex. There’s been nobody since then, but I’m still on the pill.”
“I want to taste you,” he growls.
I grab his arms and push him back onto the sofa. His hands reach for my waist as I position myself above his face.
“You’re so wet, it’s so sexy…” His tongue circles my clit as I lower myself down, holding onto the back of the sofa with both hands. I gasp in pleasure as the pressure of his tongue gets harder and faster, grinding myself down on his mouth.
“You taste so good,” he says, his words nearly pushing me over the edge. He parts my pussy lips as he inserts first one and then another finger, never stopping his insistent licking.
“Raff, I’m going to come…” My voice is breathy.
“Come for me, beautiful. All over my face, so I can taste you.”
A warm wave explodes inside me as I come hard, almost screaming with pure pleasure. I can’t move as I grip on hard to the edge of the sofa, my breathing ragged.
I lift myself up, my thighs shaking. “I need you inside me now.”
He smiles and flips me onto my back, looking down at me as his fingers trail across my peaked nipples. He takes off his jeans and his huge cock is ready and waiting, pre-cum leaking from the tip. I spread my legs as wide as I can as he takes himself in one hand, lining his cock up with my entrance.
Slowly, he enters me. Inch by inch, he fills me until I think I might split apart. I’ve never felt like this before, totally full. He starts to swivel his hips and I moan, the sensation intensely pleasurable. His thrusts become deeper and I close my eyes, gripping at the sheet beneath me. I’m panting as he pumps above me, that wonderful wave starting again. It runs through every part of me as I come hard, pulsing over and over again around his cock. He pumps even harder and faster, shouting my name as he comes, filling me up with his seed.
We rest together, our breathing slowing down. Those were, without doubt, the best couple of orgasms in my life. Then reality hits me.
What have I done? I’ve just slept with my boss! What if Darius finds us like this?
I grab my clothes and start frantically putting them on.
“Are you okay?” He’s sprawled out, gloriously naked.
