After-Hours Inspection

The rain hammered against the dark windows of La Belle Époque, turning the empty restaurant into a private cocoon of dim lights and clinking glasses. Elena Voss, my strict boss, stood at the end of the long oak bar in her crisp white blouse and pencil skirt, arms crossed, eyes locked on me with that familiar mix of irritation and something hotter simmering underneath. Tension crackled between us from the moment I locked the front door; her sharp command to stay behind for a "performance review" had my cock already twitching against my slacks.

"Mr. Hale, you've been here three weeks and you still can't plate a simple risotto without looking like a nervous intern," Elena said, her voice low and clipped as she circled the bar toward me. Her heels clicked sharply on the tile, hips swaying with deliberate authority. She was thirty-eight, all sharp cheekbones and full lips painted deep red, the kind of woman who made every male employee fantasize while fearing her.

I swallowed, pulse racing. "Sorry, Ms. Voss. I was distracted... by you watching me all night."

Her eyes narrowed, but a flush crept up her neck. "Distracted? That's not an excuse. It's a problem." She stopped inches away, close enough that I caught the warm scent of her perfume mixed with the restaurant's lingering garlic and wine. "Fix it. Now."

The explicit heat hit fast. Elena grabbed my tie and yanked me into a fierce kiss, her tongue thrusting against mine with zero warmup. I groaned into her mouth, hands sliding up her sides to cup her heavy tits through the blouse. She moaned softly, pressing her body flush against me, her nipples hard points I could feel even through fabric.

「くそっ、ずっとこれを望んでたの」と彼女は私の唇に熱くささやき、キスをほんの少しだけ中断して私の下唇を噛んだ。彼女の指は手慣れた速さで私のベルトを外した。「毎シフト、テーブルの上に身を乗り出すあの引き締まったお尻…もう気が狂いそうだった」

I spun her around, bending her over the polished bar top. The wood was cool under her palms as she braced herself, skirt riding up to reveal black lace panties already damp at the crotch. I shoved the fabric aside and dragged two fingers along her slick pussy lips, feeling her clit throb.

"God, you're soaked, boss," I growled, rubbing her wetness in tight circles. She shivered, pushing back against my hand.

「黙って私を犯して、ヘイル。激しく。一週間ずっとあなたのお尻を追いかけてきたんだから、そのくらいの権利はあるわ」彼女の声は欲情で震えていた。

I freed my thick cock, veins pulsing, head already leaking. Without another word I thrust deep into her tight pussy in one smooth stroke. Elena cried out, her walls clenching around me like wet velvet. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the quiet restaurant as I pounded into her from behind, gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks.

「そう……そこ……もっと深く……」彼女は背中を反らせて喘いだ。突くたびに彼女のおっぱいが揺れ、ブラウスは半分ボタンが外れていた。私は手を回して腫れたクリトリスを指でつまみ、彼女をあえがせ、震えさせた。

私は突然抜き出し、彼女をくるりと回して私と向き合わせた。彼女の目は欲情で潤んでいた。私は彼女をバーの上に持ち上げ、パンティーを完全に脱がせ、脚を大きく開かせた。彼女の剃毛されたアソコは薄暗い照明の下で輝き、ピンク色で誘うようだった。私は再び彼女にキスをし、舌を乱暴に絡めながら、手は彼女の滑らかな太ももを這い回り、引き締まったお尻を揉んだ。

エレナは私の腰に脚を絡め、私を再び彼女の中へ引き寄せた。「私をファックするのを絶対にやめないで」と彼女はキスの合間に要求し、熱い吐息が私の頬にかかった。私はより激しく突き入れた。その角度で、彼女の全身をびくんとさせるあの気持ちいい場所を突くことができた。彼女は私に押し付けながら腰を動かし、かかとを私の背中に食い込ませ、鎖骨には汗が玉のように浮かんでいた。

ペースは狂おしいほどに速くなった。彼女の首筋に吸いつき、うっすらと痕を残しながら、力強いストロークのたびに俺のペニスが彼女のアソコを押し広げた。彼女の愛液は俺の玉まで滴り落ち、淫らな水音が誰もいないテーブルにこだました。彼女の手は俺の髪に絡みつき、絶頂が近づくにつれて強く引っ張った。

"I'm gonna... oh fuck, I'm coming," Elena whimpered, her pussy spasming wildly around my dick. Her orgasm hit like a wave, juices flooding over me as she shook and moaned my name.

I kept thrusting through it, chasing my own release. "Where do you want it, boss?"

"Inside me. Fill me up," she gasped, still trembling.

With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, thick ropes of cum pulsing into her clenching pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing ragged, bodies slick with sweat.

その後、私たちは近くの革張りのブースに倒れ込み、半裸のまま無言だった。彼女の頭は私の胸に寄りかかり、指は私の肌に怠惰な円を描いていた。雨は窓を打つ一定のリズムを続け、私たちは互いのゆっくりと落ち着く呼吸に耳を澄ませていた。レストランは静かで、外の微かな水滴の音と、満たされた心臓の鼓動だけが聞こえていた。