酒窖里的私藏

我一走进品酒室就注意到了他。高个子，黑发恰到好处地垂在额前，挺括的白衬衫包裹着他的肩膀。27岁的他眼里仍带着那种热切的渴望，那是大多数年长的侍酒师多年前就已失去的。我38岁，拥有今晚这里一半酒瓶的供应葡萄园，而且我通常不会追着员工不放。但他隔着人群看我的眼神，让我的大腿不由得夹紧。

宾客们来回走动、小口啜饮时，我们的目光一次次相遇。最后我在奶酪桌旁把他堵住了。

“You’re the apprentice who wrote that piece on Tempranillo aging last month, right?” I asked, letting my voice drop low.

他缓缓一笑，自信满满。“没错。而你是埃琳娜·沃斯。你那款18年的赤霞珠……简直他妈是犯罪。”

I laughed softly. “Come with me. I have something better than what they’re serving upstairs.”

I led him down the narrow stone stairs to my private cellar. Candlelight flickered over the oak barrels and dusty bottles. The air smelled of earth, oak, and something warmer—us. I closed the heavy door behind us with a soft click.

“This is my private reserve,” I said, pulling a dusty bottle from a special rack. “Only three people have ever tasted it. You’ll be the fourth.”

He stepped closer, close enough that I could smell his cologne mixed with the faint scent of the tasting room. “I’m honored. But I think you brought me down here for more than wine, Elena.”

I met his gaze, heart hammering. “Smart boy.”

I set the bottle down unopened. My fingers found his tie, loosening it slowly. He didn’t hesitate. His hands slid around my waist, pulling me against him. Our mouths crashed together—hot, urgent, tongues sliding deep. He tasted like the Syrah he’d been sampling upstairs, dark and spicy.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he whispered against my lips, hands already working the zipper at the back of my sleek black dress. It pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but lace panties and heels.

I unbuttoned his shirt, fingers trembling a little with how badly I wanted him. His chest was smooth and firm. I dragged my nails down it and he groaned.

“Elena… I’ve been staring at you all night. Wondering what you’d sound like when you come.”

“那就别再猜了，”我低声说。

He dropped to his knees right there on the cool stone floor, hooking my panties down my legs. I stepped out of them, spreading my thighs. His mouth found my pussy instantly—hot, wet tongue dragging up my slit, circling my clit with perfect pressure.

“Oh shit… yes,” I moaned, fingers tangling in his hair. He sucked my clit between his lips, two fingers sliding into my soaked cunt, curling just right. The wet sounds of his mouth echoed softly in the cellar. My legs started shaking.

He looked up at me, lips shiny with my juices. “You taste even better than your wine. So fucking sweet.”

I pulled him up, desperate now. “I need your cock. Right now.”

He freed himself quickly. His cock was gorgeous—thick, veined, already leaking at the tip. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking once, twice, loving how he hissed through his teeth.

He spun me around, bending me over a low barrel. The wood was smooth and cool against my breasts. I felt the fat head of his cock nudge my pussy lips, then he thrust in hard, burying every inch in one smooth stroke.

“Fuck!” we both said at the same time.

他开始动起来，又深又猛的抽插让我脚趾都蜷了起来。皮肤拍打皮肤的声音充满了烛光映照的空间。我向后顶着他，迎合每一次挺入，我的小穴紧紧夹住他粗大的鸡巴。

“Harder,” I gasped. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

“Like this?” He slammed into me, one hand gripping my hip, the other reaching around to rub my swollen clit. The pressure built fast, my breath coming in short, broken moans.

“I’m gonna come… don’t stop… oh god, right there—”

My orgasm hit like a wave. My pussy spasmed hard around him, juices dripping down my thighs. He kept pounding through it, growling low in his throat.

“Shit, Elena… I’m close. Where do you want it?”

“Inside me,” I panted. “Fill my pussy. I want to feel you come.”

Two more brutal thrusts and he buried himself to the hilt. I felt his cock pulse, hot ropes of cum flooding deep inside me. He groaned my name like a prayer, hips jerking with every spurt.

We stayed like that for a long moment, breathing hard, his cock still twitching inside me. Finally he pulled out slowly, a thick trail of our mixed cum leaking down my leg.

He turned me around, kissing me softer this time, almost reverent.

“Best tasting I’ve ever been to,” he murmured, grinning.

I laughed, still trembling. “The night’s young. We haven’t even opened the bottle yet.”