Eunny stood up, dusting herself off with exaggerated movements. “Bold words.” She kept her tone light, playful. Gave no indication of how her heart sped up in her chest upon finding that perhaps she didn’t have her sweet little bean all figured out just yet. She sauntered past him and put her hand on the door, turning the lock.
“Go on, then,” she said, coming back to stand in front of him. She splayed her palms across his chest. “Surprise me.”
The words had barely left her mouth before Ollas claimed it, one hand tilting her head up to him as his arm snaked around her waist to keep her close. An electric tingle ran across her skin with the gentle scrape of his short beard. He licked into her mouth, a rumble of pleasure sounding when she kissed him back. She smiled, tongue moving with purposeful strokes.
It only took a few steps for him to change their positions, moving her so that her ass bumped against the greenhouse’s long countertop. His hands roamed over her body, pulled away her clothes enough to expose her more intimate parts. His thumbs slid beneath the band covering her breasts, pushed it up so he could gently tug at her nipples. She moaned, letting her fingers dig into his shoulders. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth, gave it a nibble, then pulled away, teeth flashing in a smile when she made a whine of protest.
Eunny shoved her panties down, kicking them out of the way. She dragged Ollas’s hand down so he could feel how wet she was for him already. Desire coursed beneath her skin; her chest rose and fell with anticipatory breaths. “Color me surprised.”
Ollas’s cock bobbed up. Fully hard, thick as a godsdamned log. She reached for it, a pang of hunger vibrating deep in her core as her fingers wrapped around him. She reveled in how purpose-built he was. How he shuddered at her touch. It made a different form of hunger thrum beneath her skin. The air was charged, tingling around them.
He tapped the counter, a question in his eyes. “Yes?”
Eunny smirked, raising her leg with deliberate slowness until her knee nestled on one of the kneeling mats he so kindly moved into place. Ever a gentleman, even when indulging in his greenhouse kink. The thought made her swallow down a giggle as she folded her calf against the back of her thigh.
Ollas came up behind her, crowding in until his bulk pushed her forward, her belly going flat over the counter. He traced the line made by her elevated leg. “Still good?”
“What, have we done anything yet?” she teased, a daring lilt in her tone. “I know my limits, Nev. We’re good until I say otherwise.”
Ollas leaned over, his lips brushing her ear. “Bold words.”
Eunny laughed—a mistake. Or not. Maybe it was more of an uncalculated yet perfect decision; it meant her mouth was open when he turned her head toward him and claimed her lips. Nothing sensual or lingering about it, only raw, with a hunger that matched her own. His cock slid against her folds, its length getting coated with her arousal as his mouth continued to slant over her again and again.
Just as his tip began to nose in, the thickness enough to make her squirm, Ollas froze.
“Fuck,” he growled, pulling back. “I didn’t bring a po?—”
“I’ll take one later.” Eunny wiggled her hips. “Get back here.”
Ollas looked torn, if only for a moment. A hoarse bark of a laugh escaped him when she grabbed his hand and made him palm the curve of her ass.
“You don’t get to have me defiling school property and leave the job half done,” she said.
His response was to snap his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt. Eunny cried out, jerking against the counter and his weight holding her fast. Her inner walls squeezed him, a sting of pain mixing with so much pleasure at the force. The way she had to stretch. She tried to hold on as he drew out and surged back in, once, twice…
Eunny went rigid as the orgasm stole over her, making her clench even tighter. A soft whimper punctuated her trembling as the climax bloomed over her, short yet intense. Ollas rode it out, balls-deep in her as his pelvis ground with slow, shallow thrusts.
As quickly as it had snuck up on her, the waves of ecstasy abated, and Eunny spiraled back down with a content sigh. Ollas’s gentle ministrations ended. It caught her by surprise when he drove forward, enough that her raised leg shook. Yet he didn’t slow. He placed his hands on either side of her waist, fingers holding her tight. Her breaths turned to pants, then cries, in sync with his thrusts. The friction had her back arching, a coil of need building at her center. One of his hands went to her bent, raised leg, shifting her open a scant bit more. Enough that she whimpered again when he thrust forward, bearing down.
Ollas’s pace grew frenzied, more erratic, then he grunted, dropping over her back. His cock pulsed, heat spreading within as he emptied into her. He growled against the side of her neck, then finally went still. Eunny moaned softly, her pussy squeezing against his embedded length.
For a few moments, neither spoke, too busy catching their respective breaths. Then Ollas pushed himself up enough to plant kisses along her upper back, nibbling at the top of her shoulder and her nape, all while remaining sheathed within her. His fingers trailed across her waist, slipping around to her front to rub a lazy circle around her clit. Zings of pleasure arced across her skin and made her shudder.
“Nev,” she gasped out, clenching again as he pressed harder. How was he still so hard after coming? Little Nev, not just an animal but a beast.
“You have no idea,” he said, voice low. “No idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.”
He kissed her again, deeply, tongue stroking over hers. He swallowed down her whimper when he rolled her clit between his fingers. Kept working her over, winding her tighter and tighter with each tug. When her leg began to shake, she tried to slip it off the ledge, hands bracing against the wall for some kind of leverage. Ollas caught her behind the knee, pushing her back up. Held her wide, her pussy snug and filled by him. Made her hold the position as he bucked into her.
A nameless sense of need surged through her veins. It existed beyond her own body, rising to mesh with Ollas. There was a resonance between them, around them, building up and up until Eunny thought she might shatter. It made sparks dance beneath her skin, and behind closed eyes, her vision filled with golden light.
Ollas bent over her again as her hips began to stutter. “Come for me one more time, love.”
She did, hard. Lost in the haze of passion and release, it felt as if her essence tangled with Ollas, exploding outward in a dusting of light. Of magic. But instead of fear, she knew only euphoria. If not for the weight of him holding her down, she’d have fallen off the counter with the violence of her spasms. As it was, the foot still touching the floor was useless, her leg buckling as he rutted into her. Another grunt spilled from his lips as his second climax peaked. Each of her contractions was mirrored by his cock throbbing, filling her with more of his seed. She’d be a mess when he finally pulled out.
Eh. What was one more type of fertilizer in the storage shed?
The thought made her snort with laughter even as satiation had her sagging across the counter.
