Backroom Warmth

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The fluorescent lights hummed quietly in the backroom of the grocery store, shelves stacked high with boxes. Holly leaned against the storage rack, her fingers trailing up David’s arm playfully.

HOLLY: You’ve been working so hard today, David… You deserve a little break, don’t you think?

DAVID: Holly… we really shouldn’t. Someone could walk in.

HOLLY: Mmm, but that’s what makes it fun, right?

NARRATOR: Her hand slid down his chest, fingers teasing the waistband of his pants. She bit her lip, pressing her body against his.

HOLLY: I’ve been watching you all day. Imagining what you’d feel like inside me.

DAVID: Fuck, Holly…

NARRATOR: His breath hitched as she unbuttoned his jeans, freeing his hard cock. She dropped to her knees, looking up at him with hungry eyes.

HOLLY: Let me taste you first.

NARRATOR: She wrapped her lips around his shaft, sucking greedily, her tongue swirling along the tip. David groaned, gripping the shelf behind him.

DAVID: Shit, your mouth feels so good…

HOLLY: I want you to fuck me right here.

NARRATOR: She stood, hiking up her skirt to reveal no panties—just her dripping wet pussy. David grabbed her hips, lifting her onto a stack of boxes.

HOLLY: Oh god, yes, David… fill me up.

NARRATOR: He thrust into her with one deep stroke, her tight cunt gripping his cock. She gasped, nails digging into his back as he pounded into her, the sound of skin slapping echoing in the empty room.

HOLLY: Harder… don’t stop, baby.

NARRATOR: His hips jerked erratically before he came hard inside her, moaning her name. Holly giggled breathlessly, kissing his neck.

HOLLY: Best break ever, right?