The hallway smelled of stale smoke and damp carpet. Past midnight. Studio building dead quiet. Neighbors tucked in, lights off under doors. I cracked mine. Footsteps. Soft. Hesitant. Marika’s shadow stretched long from the emergency exit glow.
Her eyes locked mine. Hungry. Fingers brushed the doorframe. ‘Jules asleep. Couldn’t wait till Friday,’ she breathed. Heart slammed. Pulled her wrist. Inside. Door snicked shut. Too sharp? Froze. Listened. Snore through wall. Safe.
The Forbidden Contact
Lips smashed. Tongue hot. Hands yanked her coat. Dress rode up thighs. No bra. Tits heavy, nipples hard peaks. Blonde bush peeked. My cock throbbed. Black against pale skin. Pushed her to wall. Cool plaster. Her breath hitched.
‘Quiet. Neighbors,’ I growled. Fingers dove. Pussy soaked. Sloppy wet. She ground palm. ‘Fuck me here. Now.’ Risk burned sweet. Everyone sleeps. We break rules next door.
Unzipped. Cock sprang. Thick. Veined. Head slick pre-cum. Rubbed slit. She whimpered. Bit lip bloody. Guided in. Tight heat swallowed. Inch by inch. Barely breathed. Wall groaned first thrust.
Indiscreet Thrusts and Muffled Ecstasy
Slow pump. Juices squelched soft. Her nails dug shoulders. Muscles flexed from farm work. Rugby power. Held her ass. Lifted. Legs wrapped. Deeper. Bed creaks louder? No bed. Here. Raw.
Faster. Hips snapped. Muffled slap skin. Her moans choked. Hand clamped mouth. Eyes wild. ‘Harder,’ mouthed. Sweat dripped. Light flickered under door. Footsteps hall? Stopped. Held still. Cock twitched inside. Pussy clenched. Torture delicious.
Resumed. Brutal. Balls slapped ass. She shuddered. Came first. Walls spasmed. Milk squeeze. Bit my neck. No scream. Just gasp. Pushed over. Thrusts frantic. Cum boiled. Flooded her. Hot ropes. Leaked down thigh.
Collapsed. Gasped. Pulled out. Drip plop carpet. Quick wipe. Kiss fierce. ‘Go,’ whispered. She smoothed dress. Slipped out. Door click. Waited. Heart thundered. Peeked. Empty hall. Stairs creaked. Old lady shuffled by. Glanced? No. Nodded void. Back inside. Door locked. Secret locked too. Pulsed still. Thrill lingered. Neighborhood none wiser.