"I just wanna ask Eddie something," May says behind her, and then goes into Eddie's office and closes the door.
"What is it," he says, sounding wary, like he doesn't already know what this is. It's half of what gets May hot, how he tries to pretend like this isn't something he does, like it's not something he wants bad enough that she catches him looking at her all day long. Every time she breaks his resolve it makes her feel powerful.
"I just want ten minutes."
"We shouldn't..." Eddie says. May doesn't even know if he believes himself when he says that, but she definitely doesn't at this point.
"Then I'll have worn this skirt for nothing." May pushes his rolling chair back, revealing his lap and the tent in his pants.
She pulls his dick out, even as he makes weak sounds of protest. He's shut her down totally a couple times so she knows he's capable of it. This is just...Eddie. Trying to act like he feels the way he should and like he doesn't want her. Wanting her makes him feel like a dirty old man, she can see it on his face. Well, he was a teen dad, he's probably spent his whole adulthood feeling younger than the people around him, so she's just evening things out for him. She's an adult anyway, she doesn't really care how he feels about it. Especially not when he fucks her so good.
When she gets into position and sinks down on him, he bites off a grunt and his hands close like iron on her hips.
"May. Condom."
"Fuck." She makes herself get off his cock and pats at her pockets. Except she doesn't have pockets, because she wore this skirt so she could ride him in his dumb office chair and it doesn't have pockets.
Eddie groans quietly, and rolls over to his desk and pulls out a strip of condoms. He gets a packet open and rolls it on his stiff cock.
"Are you keeping those there for me?" May says. She straddles his lap and takes him again, so fucking good and thick it makes her mind go utterly blank for a moment.
"Shut up," he grinds out, turning red. "You're the one who didn't wear underwear to work."
It's more like five minutes, once they get going. She bounces on him, pushing her mouth against his shoulder to keep her little whimpers in. Eddie's mouth is open and panting and his eyes fall closed, he must be getting close. May shifts her hips and grinds her hips in little circles that can't do much for him but fuck it, she's coming with him inside her, he can wait a second. It takes an embarrassingly short amount of time for her to come, clenching around him rhythmically, and then he's holding her waist and slamming up into her over and over.
"Shit, shit," he gasps.
There's a knock at the door and they both tense up and stop moving.
"Eddie?" Josh says through the door. "You got a minute?"
Luckily Eddie got into an argument with Josh just last week about respecting his office, so he doesn't come in.
"J-just a second," Eddie stammers. "I just need to, um - "
May is working her hips again, more slowly so it's not audible. She bites her lip to stay quiet, getting fucked feels even better after coming.
"Stop," he whispers, "May, stop." She doesn't stop. To Josh he says, "I'm just finishing something, can I find you in a few?"
He sounds obviously turned on to May, but then Josh probably doesn't know what Eddie's sex voice sounds like. Hopefully he doesn't. May bounces as fast as she can get away with, arousal shooting through her at the way Eddie's shaking his head at her even as he's trying to stay quiet and still.
"Sure. I should be out on the floor, you can find me there." Josh says. "Sound good?"
Eddie's hands go tight on her again and he pulls her down hard as he starts to come, his hips bucking up into her. "O-okay," he says, breathing hard, still coming. He whispers fuck harshly and says to Josh, "Just give me five."
"Great." Josh's footsteps fade away.
"Holy shit," Eddie says. His hips jerk a final time. And he says his part of their little ritual. "We can't keep doing this."
"Of course," May says, which is her part. She stands and lets him slip out of her and watches him hide the condom and the wrapper at the bottom of his wastebasket. "I'll see you out there."
Eddie comes back from talking to Josh a few minutes later and Linda pulls him over to join her and May.
"Hey, Eddie," May says.
His eyes flick to her and away like he's trying not to give himself away. "Hi."
"That's a cute skirt," Linda says. "I've never seen you wear it before."
"Thanks," May smiles. "I really like it, but I think it might be too short for work. I keep almost flashing people."
Eddie chokes on his coffee and she catches him staring at her ass for a second. For a minute she really mourns that they remembered a condom, it would be too good to have his come dripping out of her right now and have him know it. But she's wet enough that it's on her inner thighs, and he definitely knows that.
"Gotta go," Eddie says in a strangled voice, and walks away.
"What's with him?" Linda says.
"Eddie?" May says. Eddie looks at her from by his office door, and she casually hitches her skirt up a couple inches. "I don't know. Maybe Josh got on his case about something."
Eddie stares at her rising skirt hem so hard she's amazed she doesn't burst into flames. May aches between her legs. One of these days he's going to get over his guilt thing and start taunting her back and then she's gonna fucking spontaneously combust. For now, from the way he's looking at her she thinks she might get a second round out of him today.
fill: who has to know?
"What is it," he says, sounding wary, like he doesn't already know what this is. It's half of what gets May hot, how he tries to pretend like this isn't something he does, like it's not something he wants bad enough that she catches him looking at her all day long. Every time she breaks his resolve it makes her feel powerful.
"I just want ten minutes."
"We shouldn't..." Eddie says. May doesn't even know if he believes himself when he says that, but she definitely doesn't at this point.
"Then I'll have worn this skirt for nothing." May pushes his rolling chair back, revealing his lap and the tent in his pants.
She pulls his dick out, even as he makes weak sounds of protest. He's shut her down totally a couple times so she knows he's capable of it. This is just...Eddie. Trying to act like he feels the way he should and like he doesn't want her. Wanting her makes him feel like a dirty old man, she can see it on his face. Well, he was a teen dad, he's probably spent his whole adulthood feeling younger than the people around him, so she's just evening things out for him. She's an adult anyway, she doesn't really care how he feels about it. Especially not when he fucks her so good.
When she gets into position and sinks down on him, he bites off a grunt and his hands close like iron on her hips.
"May. Condom."
"Fuck." She makes herself get off his cock and pats at her pockets. Except she doesn't have pockets, because she wore this skirt so she could ride him in his dumb office chair and it doesn't have pockets.
Eddie groans quietly, and rolls over to his desk and pulls out a strip of condoms. He gets a packet open and rolls it on his stiff cock.
"Are you keeping those there for me?" May says. She straddles his lap and takes him again, so fucking good and thick it makes her mind go utterly blank for a moment.
"Shut up," he grinds out, turning red. "You're the one who didn't wear underwear to work."
It's more like five minutes, once they get going. She bounces on him, pushing her mouth against his shoulder to keep her little whimpers in. Eddie's mouth is open and panting and his eyes fall closed, he must be getting close. May shifts her hips and grinds her hips in little circles that can't do much for him but fuck it, she's coming with him inside her, he can wait a second. It takes an embarrassingly short amount of time for her to come, clenching around him rhythmically, and then he's holding her waist and slamming up into her over and over.
"Shit, shit," he gasps.
There's a knock at the door and they both tense up and stop moving.
"Eddie?" Josh says through the door. "You got a minute?"
Luckily Eddie got into an argument with Josh just last week about respecting his office, so he doesn't come in.
"J-just a second," Eddie stammers. "I just need to, um - "
May is working her hips again, more slowly so it's not audible. She bites her lip to stay quiet, getting fucked feels even better after coming.
"Stop," he whispers, "May, stop." She doesn't stop. To Josh he says, "I'm just finishing something, can I find you in a few?"
He sounds obviously turned on to May, but then Josh probably doesn't know what Eddie's sex voice sounds like. Hopefully he doesn't. May bounces as fast as she can get away with, arousal shooting through her at the way Eddie's shaking his head at her even as he's trying to stay quiet and still.
"Sure. I should be out on the floor, you can find me there." Josh says. "Sound good?"
Eddie's hands go tight on her again and he pulls her down hard as he starts to come, his hips bucking up into her. "O-okay," he says, breathing hard, still coming. He whispers fuck harshly and says to Josh, "Just give me five."
"Great." Josh's footsteps fade away.
"Holy shit," Eddie says. His hips jerk a final time. And he says his part of their little ritual. "We can't keep doing this."
"Of course," May says, which is her part. She stands and lets him slip out of her and watches him hide the condom and the wrapper at the bottom of his wastebasket. "I'll see you out there."
Eddie comes back from talking to Josh a few minutes later and Linda pulls him over to join her and May.
"Hey, Eddie," May says.
His eyes flick to her and away like he's trying not to give himself away. "Hi."
"That's a cute skirt," Linda says. "I've never seen you wear it before."
"Thanks," May smiles. "I really like it, but I think it might be too short for work. I keep almost flashing people."
Eddie chokes on his coffee and she catches him staring at her ass for a second. For a minute she really mourns that they remembered a condom, it would be too good to have his come dripping out of her right now and have him know it. But she's wet enough that it's on her inner thighs, and he definitely knows that.
"Gotta go," Eddie says in a strangled voice, and walks away.
"What's with him?" Linda says.
"Eddie?" May says. Eddie looks at her from by his office door, and she casually hitches her skirt up a couple inches. "I don't know. Maybe Josh got on his case about something."
Eddie stares at her rising skirt hem so hard she's amazed she doesn't burst into flames. May aches between her legs. One of these days he's going to get over his guilt thing and start taunting her back and then she's gonna fucking spontaneously combust. For now, from the way he's looking at her she thinks she might get a second round out of him today.