The air was hot in the confinements of this small closet. I could feel tiny beads of sweat trickling down my chest, stinging me ever so slightly as they glazed over my scratch marks. As she began to pick up the pace pumping my cock harder and faster, my legs began to buckle.
She smirked as pre-cum drizzled out. She scooped a little up onto her fingers and placed them into her mouth. She licked her lips before getting down onto her knees. Her warm breath against my skin made me shiver. She stuck out her tongue and teasingly ran circles around my bulging tip. I swallowed hard, I was desperate for more. I grabbed the back of her head and caressed it as she began devouring all of me into her mouth. I closed my eyes as she sucked on my cock like no tomorrow. I clenched onto her hair even tighter and gently began thrusting my hips.
Suddenly we both jumped at the sound of the front door closing.
She wiped the corner of her mouth before quickly standing up and brushing herself down. My heart raced as I fixed myself. She placed her index finger on her lips before pressing her ear against the door.
“Viola! Are you home?”
She stayed there intently listening, waiting for the voice to go upstairs. Once the coast was clear she kissed me and ran her hand over my crotch.
“I’ll finish this off some other time okay?” she said softly.
Voila took hold of my hand and led us out of the closet.