Sexo de Reconciliación en el Sótano

The half-empty office after nine p.m. smelled like coffee and dust from the old printers. Lena and I stood by the elevator, both still pissed after that stupid fight. But when she accidentally brushed her hip against me, I felt that familiar spark run through my body. Her eyes glinted, her breathing quickened, her fingers involuntarily touched my arm.

"So, are we gonna make up?" she asked with a slight smile, though the hurt still lingered in her voice.

"Yeah, but only in the basement," I blurted out the first dumb joke that came to mind. "At least there nobody'll see how you forgive me... your way."

Lena snorted, but her eyes darkened with sudden interest.

"In the basement? Seriously? You're seriously suggesting we fuck in our office basement after I spent the whole evening yelling at you?"

"Why not?" I stepped closer, pressed her back against the cold wall. "It's dark, damp, romantic... and your skirt's already riding up."

She laughed, but her hands were already on my chest.

"You're an idiot. But... fuck, I'm already wet just thinking about it. Let's go before security comes back."

We quickly went down the service stairs. The basement greeted us with the smell of concrete, old paint, and a hint of mildew. A single dim bulb above the entrance barely lit the stacks of boxes and an old couch someone had dumped down here. Lena looked around and giggled.

"God, I feel like a cheap porn star. All that's missing is a mattress."

"But you've got me," I pulled her to me and kissed her hungrily. Our tongues tangled, and she immediately moaned into my mouth. My hands roughly hiked up her tight skirt, my fingers found her thin panties, already soaked through.

"Mmm... you really are dripping like a slut," I whispered, biting her neck.

"Shut up and finger me... faster," Lena breathed, fumbling with my belt with trembling hands.

I didn't wait. Two fingers slid easily into her hot, slick pussy. She arched her back, clawing at my shoulders.

"Ooooh... yeah, like that... deeper, fuck, deeper!"

I finger-fucked her hard and fast, my thumb rubbing her clit. Lena's breathing was ragged, her legs shaking. The only sounds in the basement were wet, squelching noises and her quiet moans. I tore her blouse open, her nipples hard as pebbles. I bent down and sucked one greedily into my mouth, still pounding her with my fingers.

"I'm gonna come... if you don't stop..." she moaned, but she pushed herself harder onto my hand.

"Come, baby. Come right here in this stinking basement."

Her body tensed, her pussy clamped down on my fingers, and Lena rolled her eyes back, whimpering softly. Hot wetness ran down my palm. While she was coming down, I turned her to face the wall and made her arch her back.

"Now I'm gonna fuck you for real," I said, pulling out my hard, throbbing cock.

"Do it... fuck me," she breathed, spreading her legs wider. "I wanna feel you wreck me."

I slammed into her in one thrust, balls deep. Lena gasped loudly. Her firm ass slapped against my thighs as I pounded her doggy-style. The basement echoed with the sharp sound of skin on skin and her filthy moans.

"Harder! Deeper, fuck! I'm your whore tonight... fuck your wife however you want!"

I grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head back, and picked up the pace. My cock slid in and out, glistening with her juices. Lena was almost screaming now, and a second wave of orgasm hit her a couple minutes later. Her pussy started pulsing hard, squeezing me out.

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna come inside you," I growled.

"Do it! Come inside... fill me with your cum!"

A few last powerful thrusts, and I shot deep inside her. Hot spurts of cum fired one after another while I roared in her ear. Lena trembled all over, her legs buckling.

We slowly slid down to the cold floor, breathing hard. She turned, kissed me softly on the lips, and laughed.

"You know... after a fight like that, I'm ready to fight every day. Just let's keep the basement as our make-up room."

"Deal," I smiled, holding her. "Next time we'll bring a blanket. And wine. And maybe... an anal plug."

Lena slapped my chest and laughed.

"Cheeky. But... I'll think about it."