Ryan

I’m so overwhelmed, I can’t even deal with all of this.” I say to my coworker, Ryan. It’s the end of the workday; I look around the warehouse, on the verge of tears because I am without an assistant and there is an abundance of auto parts to put away and send out. I sigh, trying to catch my breath.

“It’s going to be okay, Sal. Just tell me what you want me to help you with and I will.” Ryan assures. “Okay.” I reply, looking at him. Ryan is tall, strong and stocky; with dark hair, brown eyes and teeth so straight it makes me think he wore braces. He is extremely…sexy. I start to drift into my attraction towards him when I realize he is talking. “…since everyone has already left, we can just spend an hour and then get out of here.” He says, meeting my eyes. “Okay.” I reply. Apparently, that’s all I can say.

Some time goes by and we’re starting to open the next box. I look at my fitness watch, “Aw crap. It’s been more than an hour. I think we can finish this tomorrow. Besides, I’m hungry.” I sigh. Ryan mic drops his pen. “Done deal!” he laughs. “I’m hungry too. I’m going to wash my hands and we’ll lock up.” Ryan walks to the bathroom and I decide to do the same.

In the bathroom I wash my hands and change my clothes. I take my hair down and long curls fall past my shoulder. I check myself out in the mirror. I am wearing jeans that hug my hips, and a black tank top that pushes up my cleavage. I spray on perfume and deodorize my armpits. I think to myself, Nice butt, check. Nice sized cleavage, check. Nothing in my teeth, check. I snicker then sigh. I cannot stop thinking of Ryan. I shouldn’t be so attracted to him, but I am. Insanely attracted. His strong arms, his tight jeans and loose fit t-shirts. I can’t pinpoint one thing but if given the chance, I’d go for it. I continue to get lost in this thought when I hear a knock on the door. “Salina? You still in there?” Ryan asks. Horrified, I answer. “Yes, “ I open the door. “Sorry, I had to change.” I smile, checking him out and getting lost in thought again.

‘Click’ a light goes off. Half of the room darkened now. Still in thought and gazing at him. I lick my lips. He stops walking and turns to me. “You…okay?” he asks. I snap out of it. “Yes, I’m sorry. I guess I’m just tired.” He sets his bags down. “Yeah, you seem a little distracted.” He says softly. I look down and rub my eyes. “Yeah, I suppose so.” I say setting my bags down too, feeling defeated from the day. I let out a sigh and glance up at him. He is looking at me with his beautiful brown eyes. Realizing we are now gazing at each other. A new tension has risen between us.

I lightly lick my bottom lip and then bite it, looking down and away from his intense gaze. Are we feeling the same thing? I think. Nah.. I look up again and he’s now walking toward me. I start to lose my breath. He says nothing but holds my gaze. I am now lost in his eyes. This time I can’t look away. My breathing becoming ragged. This is happening. It’s happening! I think again. My thoughts going crazy. My fantasy becoming a reality. He finally approaches me, tall and gazing down into my eyes. His breath matching mine. He reaches down to take my hand and place it on his chest, his hand over mine. “My heart is pounding.” He says in a soft tone. “So is mine.” I reply, breath ragged. He reaches his other hand up and places it over my heart. My heart beats faster. His body still slightly distanced from mine; he leans in to kiss me. His lips hover over mine for a second when he presses them gently on mine, lingering for a few seconds. He pulls away slowly, gaging my reaction and gazing into my eyes. My god, his eyes are intoxicating. He leans in again, kissing me the same way. So gentle and so sweet. This time, he lingers a few seconds more before he leans into the kiss. His hands now holding my face and our bodies breathing against each other. Ryan has rattled me to my core. My thoughts going a million miles an hour. Ecstatic this is happening.

His kisses becoming more passionate, he slips in the tip of his tongue. Lips and tongues passionately kissing. I caress his arms, moving up toward wrapping my arms around his neck and bringing him closer as I stand on the tip of my toes. I moan.

Ryan grabs my waist, moving his hands to the bottom of my ass and lifts. He holds me as my body is wrapped around his body. He pushes me against the wall, still kissing me but now moving to my neck. “Oh my god” I whisper in a moan. He continues kissing me passionately as he carries me over to his workbench and sits me down. He kisses my neck again while moving down to my breasts, then to my navel, and finally to my thighs. Ryan looks up at me and asks, “May I?” I bite my lip and nod my head.

Ryan stands up and gazing into my eyes, he unbuttons then pulls off my jeans. Caressing my thighs, he moves upward to touch me. With his thumb, he touches my clit. Hard but slow, up and down. I am so wet that his thumb glides with ease. He leans in to kiss me at the same tempo he is touching. Moaning louder now, I grab his neck and pull him into me as I near orgasm. He whispers into my ear, “Do you want me?” My body trembles as I reply with a shaky breath, “Yes.”

Still touching me, Ryan pulls his pants down and reveals his cock, and its enormous girth and length. He grabs my neck and kisses me strongly as he enters me. My moan turns into a yelp. His cock envelopes me. Thrusting hard and slow. Our foreheads connected as we hold each other’s neck, he reaches down to caress my clit with his thumb once again. I bite my lip and moan louder. Each thrust sending my body into convulsions. He pulls my top down revealing my breasts and sucking on each one. "Oh, Ryan." I moan.

Our moans in sync, thrusting and touching now faster. My body tenses as I orgasm, convulsing and quivering, thighs tightening around his body. He kisses me and continues to thrust, making my orgasm more intense. I lay back on the table, knocking everything off as he continues to fuck me, faster and harder with each thrust. His moans more intense as he gets closer to orgasm. Ryan makes eye contact with me as he comes to climax. Both of us out of breath, he lays his head on my stomach. Exhausted and satisfied, he stands up and grabs my arms to pull me up.
Ryan puts my face in his hands and kisses me softly. Softly and passionately. We both sigh and connect our foreheads again as we chuckle.