崖っぷちの日の出

The first rays of dawn painted the city skyline in streaks of gold and pink, but all I could focus on was her. Elena Voss, my strict-as-hell boss, stood at the rooftop railing in a silk robe that clung to her curves like it was painted on. Her dark hair spilled loose over her shoulders, and those sharp green eyes locked on mine with a hunger that made my cock twitch instantly. Tension crackled between us from the moment I'd stepped out here for what I thought was an early strategy meeting.

"Mr. Hale... Alex," she said, her voice low and commanding, cutting through the cool morning air. "You've been watching me since your first day. Don't deny it. I see how you stare during board meetings, like you want to bend me over the conference table."

私は生唾を飲み込み、脈拍が激しく打っていた。屋上には私たち以外誰もおらず、目覚めゆく街の遠いざわめきがはるか下から聞こえていた。「おっしゃる通りです、ヴォスさん。でも、オフィスではなく日の出に私をここへ連れ出したのはあなたの方ですよ。それはあなたについて何を物語っているんでしょうね？」

She stepped closer, the silk whispering against her thighs. Her robe slipped open just enough to reveal the swell of her full tits, nipples already hard in the chill. "It says I want your cock inside me before the rest of the world starts its bullshit day. Right here. Now. No more pretending."

My hands were on her before I could think, yanking the robe open. She gasped but pressed into me, her bare skin hot against my shirt. I cupped one heavy tit, thumb circling her stiff nipple as she moaned softly. "Fuck, Elena... you're soaked already, aren't you?"

"Find out," she whispered, guiding my hand down between her legs. My fingers slid through her slick folds, her trimmed pussy dripping wet. She was shaved smooth except for a neat little landing strip, her clit swollen and begging. I rubbed it firmly, two fingers dipping into her tight heat. "Oh shit... yes, just like that. Finger my cunt, Alex. Harder."

I pumped my fingers deeper, curling them against that spot that made her knees buckle. She gripped the railing behind her, city sprawled out like a glittering carpet below us. Her moans grew louder, breathy and raw. "God, your fingers are thick... stretching my pussy so good. Don't stop. Make me cum before you fuck me."

Her juices coated my hand as I worked her faster, thumb grinding her clit in tight circles. She came hard within seconds, thighs shaking, a sharp cry escaping her lips that echoed off the concrete. "Fuck! I'm cumming... yes, right there!"

I didn't give her time to recover. Spinning her around, I bent her over the wide ledge, her perfect ass high in the air. The robe pooled at her feet as I freed my throbbing cock, thick and veined, pre-cum already beading at the tip. "You want this dick, boss? Tell me how bad."

"Shut up and pound me," she demanded, looking back over her shoulder, eyes wild with lust. "Ram that big cock into my wet pussy. I need it deep."

I thrust in hard, burying every inch in one stroke. Her walls clenched around me like velvet fire, so fucking tight and slick. "Holy shit, Elena... your cunt's gripping me like it owns me." I started slamming into her, the wet slap of skin on skin mixing with the morning breeze. Her tits swung with each thrust, nipples brushing the cool metal railing.

"イエス！もっと激しく犯して、アレックス。あなたの個人的な淫売女みたいに使って。" 彼女は腰を押し付け、激しい突きに合わせて動き、肉感的なお尻を波打たせた。俺は彼女の髪を一掴みし、後ろから激しく突きながら頭を後ろに引いた。眼下の街の灯りはぼやけていたが、大事なのは彼女のマンコが俺のチンポを搾り取る熱さだけだった。

俺は突然引き抜き、彼女に不満の声を上げさせた。「まだだ。仰向けになれ。お前の中を満たすとき、その顔を見たいんだ」

She turned, hopping up onto the wide ledge and spreading her legs wide, fingers spreading her glistening pussy lips. "Then get over here and breed this hole. I want your cum dripping down my thighs all day at the office."

彼女の太ももの間に踏み込み、再び奥まで挿入した。この角度なら、突くたびに彼女のクリトリスに擦りつけることができる。彼女の脚が俺の腰に巻き付き、かかとが俺の尻に食い込む中、長く力強いストロークで彼女を犯した。涼しい空気にもかかわらず、彼女の肌には汗が玉になり、乳房が激しく揺れた。「またイきそう…絶対に止めないで。中に出して、アレックス。その熱い精液を私のまんこにぶちまけて！」

彼女の二度目の絶頂が波のように押し寄せ、内壁が脈打ち、私のペニスを軽く潮吹きで濡らした。その光景と感触に私も限界を迎えた。咆哮しながら根元まで埋め尽くし、痙攣する彼女のアソコに濃厚な精液を何筋も注ぎ込んだ。「全部受け止めろ、淫らな上司……くそ、お前の中で激しくイってるぞ」

私たちは息を切らしながら抱き合ったまま、朝日が屋根の上に完全に昇る中、柔らかくなりかけたペニスの周りから精液が漏れ出していた。彼女は激しくキスをして、それからにやりと笑った。「新入社員、今日の始まりとしては上々ね。これでオフィスで特別扱いされると思わないで……明日またここに引きずり込まない限りはね」

I grinned, still buried in her warmth. "Wouldn't dream of it, Ms. Voss."