The truck was by far my least favorite day of the week. Luckily, we were almost done. The alarm went off, signaling that we needed to walk around and take the temperatures of the fridges and freezers. Drew and Issac were both putting stock away, so I decided I would do this. I walked over to Drew.
"Drew," I said, catching his attention. "I have to run in the back for a minute. Issac is already back there, so can you handle the register if someone comes in?"
"Of course," he said.
"Thank you," I said. "And as always, if I'm not back in five minutes-"
"Just wait longer," he said, laughing.
I laughed with him as I headed into the back. I saw Issac by the milk as I walked into the back room. I closed the door behind me and took the temperature of the fridges. I shook my head to (hopefully) clear the dirty thoughts away. I smiled at the thought of Issac having his way with me.
"Stop it," I said to myself.
I opened the door to the cooler. As I walked through, Issac hollered for me.
"Chloe," he said.
"Yeah?" I asked, turning to him.
"Do you mind helping me with something in the back?" he asked, pointing to the door I just came through.
"Yeah?" I said questioningly.
I turned around and realised that there was still stock on the floor.
"I just need your help stocking," he said. "Please? If you don't want to, I can ask Drew."
"No," I said. "I can help."
We were chatting while we worked. Luckily we were best friends so the conversation didn't get awkward. Until he brought up the short stories I've been working on.
"Because of those sexual stories," he said. "This room is now forever tainted for me."
"That's why you're in here alone with me," I joked.
He blushed and laughed.
"Maybe that's what I was hoping for," he said, pushing me against the wall.
I gasped as he pinned my hands above me. I didn't realise how strong he was. He only needed one hand to keep both of mine in place. He leaned forward and hesitated. I quickly closed the gap between us and kissed him. He smiled against my lips and kissed me passionately. It felt like time stopped moving. I wish it had, I never wanted to leave this moment. He pulled away and gazed into my eyes.
"Is this okay?" he asked. "I know you wanted Rick, I just couldn't help myself."
"Rick was a fantasy for a rainy day," I said honestly. "I want you. He would've been a one night stand, if that. You could be so much more. I've been trying to keep my cool, but I really think I'm falling in love with you. And I don't just mean for this moment. I mean for every time I caught you glancing at me, every time you made me laugh, every time you tried to help when I needed advice. You are my best friend but you're so much more than that too."
He smiled and kissed me passionately. His free hand went to my neck and softly squeezed. I moaned and he took that as an invitation. His tongue slipped into my mouth. I started to get lightheaded from excitement. He pulled away and kissed down to my neck. His hand slowly coming down to my breast. "Can I?" he asked.
I nodded. He let my hands go and grabbed my breasts. I moaned softly.
"Careful though," I said. "My nipples are over sensitive."
"In a good or bad way?" he asked.
"Bad," I said. "I get really twitchy and I'm likely to push you away from the stimulation."
He nodded and brushed his thumb over my nipple. I moaned, throwing my head back. He put his hand over my mouth.
"We don't need Drew coming in," he joked.
He pulled down my pants and underwear in one go. I was shocked because no one has ever done that before. Before I could say anything, his fingers started to circle my clit. I moaned into his hand as I grabbed his arm. He looked at me.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, pulling his fingers away.
I shook my head and he smirked. He whispered good and started to play with my clit again.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to have you quivering underneath me," he whispered.
He gently slid one finger into my tight opening. He groaned and I started fumbling with his pants. He removed his hand from my mouth and grabbed my hands, pinning them above me again.
"Did I say I was done, baby girl?" he asked in a gruff voice. "I'll let you know when you can touch Daddy like that."
I almost creamed right there. He could sense it because he carefully laid me on the floor. I was on my stomach and he grabbed my hips. He gently pulled me to my knees but pushed my neck to the ground.
"If it's ok with you," he said, sliding his pants off. "This is the last time I'll be gentle with you."
I moaned and wiggled my hips. He put his cock at my entrance. I moved my hips back and he stopped me. He smacked my ass.
"What did I say?" he asked. "No touching unless I say it's okay."
I nodded and he grabbed my hair. He pulled me up so I was just on my knees with my back against him.
"I want to hear you say you understand," he growled in my ear.
"Yes Daddy," I whispered. "I understand."
"Good," he said. "Although I would've loved to punish you. Maybe I will anyways. I'll get you right to the edge then leave you here alone."
I wiggled my hips against him. He kissed my shoulder.
"Then I'll just have to find someone else to finish me off," I said.
It was definitely an empty threat, I could never do that. He slammed into me and all the air left my lungs. He pushed me back on the floor.
"You're mine now," he said, with every thrust.
He put his hand over my mouth again. I kept moaning into his hand with every ruthless thrust. Normally I don't like it this rough, but he was hitting all the right spots.
"You like that?" he asked. "You're going to take it all baby."
He put his free hand on my shoulder and pulled me into him with every thrust. My eyes rolled in the back of my head. I swear I was seeing stars from the pleasure. I shook my head.
"Can't handle it?" he asked.
I shook my head again. He stopped and leaned into my ear.
"Too bad."
He pulled out until just the tip was inside. I started to shake in anticipation. He grabbed my hips and slammed into me. I bit my arm so I wouldn't scream. He kept pulling out and thrusting back in. If he was like this when I couldn't scream, what would he be like when I could? The thought of it, sent me over the edge. He pulled out shortly after and came on my back.
"Oh fuck," he whispered.
I turned my head around and we made eye contact.
"Well," he said. "If this room wasn't ruined before, it's ruined now."
I laughed and shook my head.
