Jul 132020
 

There was no where for me to sit so I stood behind Aki as she worked. The hacker typed at her keyboard as eight monitors bathed the room in blue light. Small action figures, all of them with bunny ears, crowded her desk. A window was open to let in small breeze but the air was still too warm.

“The crypto-locks are Russian made,” Aki said.

I didn’t answer. It was all gibberish to me. My job was to take the data that Aki stole and deliver it by hand to my client. Because of hackers like Aki, my client preferred to do as much offline as possible. That was fine with me.

Aki clicked her mouse. One of the monitors spewed green numbers. She leaned closer to the monitor, seeing something in the numbers that I never would.

With nothing else to look at, I looked at Aki. The round glasses were a little too big for her face. Straight brown hair, parted down the middle, was pulled back into a messy ponytail. She wore a torn t-shirt that exposed her right shoulder. A tattoo of a rabbit was crouched in the crook of her neck.

“There,” Aki said. “We have to wait for the program to break the cascade locks before we can continue.”

“How long will that take?” I ask.

Aki typed and one of the monitors changed to a countdown clock. It read five minutes and three seconds.

I sighed. Five minutes at staring at action figures and monitors.

“Take off your pants,” Aki said.

“Excuse me,” I said.

“Take off your pants and I’ll suck you off,” she said. The hacker was still looking at her monitors.

“Uh, no thank you,” I said. “Five minutes isn’t enough to get me off and I don’t want to do my job with a hard-on for the rest of the night.”

Aki turned her swivel chair to face me. I never noticed how full her lips were until now. Were those implants?

“If I don’t get you off before the locks are broken, you can come back later tonight and fuck my ass.”

I looked at Aki’s seat. She was a small woman. It would be a tight fit.

“Why?” I asked.

Aki shrugged. “We have time to kill.”

I studied the young woman’s face. It was hard to read her eyes because all I could see was the reflection of the monitors in her glasses. There was no hint of desire or seduction. She was bored and waiting for an answer

“Fuck it,” I said and I unzipped my pants.

Aki didn’t wait for me to finish undressing. She reached into my briefs and pulled out my cock. Opening her lips, she stuck out her tongue and took a slow lick of my head. My member throbbed and grew harder. She took another lick and then another.

Four minutes and thirty seconds.

My cock was fully erect. Aki closed her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue swiped back and forth. She stroked my hard length with her tiny hand.

I growled. Her lips were damn soft. I didn’t know how implants would feel, but these lips felt real. They were blowjob lips.

Aki leaned forward. Half of my cock disappeared into her mouth. She looked up at me and turned her head slightly so that my cock would make her cheek bulge. Staying in that position, she stroked my cock. The countdown clock was reflected in her glasses.

It was damn sexy to watch. My hips bucked as I tried to fuck her mouth but her grip tightened. She kept me in place as she rolled her tongue over my dick.

Three minutes and fifty seconds.

Aki turned in her swivel chair. She faced her monitors with my cock in her mouth. The tip of my cock popped free but she kept her lips on it. Those full luscious blowjob lips slid over the head of my cock with slick ease. Her tongue stuck out and wrapped underneath it.

I shuddered. Aki turned slightly and took me back into her mouth. More of my cock slid into her, almost three quarters of my length. She lingered and circled my cock with her tongue.

Aki moved back and forth, her lips loose on my cock. Her tongue swiped back and forth with lazy care. With each cycle, she turned her head to the side so that her right cheek would bulge and then her left. All the while, her hand kept stroking the base of my cock.

Three minutes and one second.

I wondered what it would be like to fuck her ass. Would she take me into her bedroom or would be do it right here at her desk? Maybe she would kneel on her chair and spread her ass for me. I would push into her until her small frame was impaled on my thick cock.

Would she moan? Would she squeal? Would she be silent and slightly bored?

Aki pulled her head back. Her lips closed around the top half of the cock head. Spit glistened in the flickering monitor light. I felt the tip of her tongue gently lap at the slit of my dick.

I shuddered. I reached down and grabbed her bare shoulder. The tattoo bunny was inches away from my thumb.

Aki tilted her head up. The monitor-reflected glasses looked up at me. The head of my cock almost slipped out of her plump lips. Almost.

That was when I knew. I would not be fucking her ass. Not tonight.

Aki lowered her head and turned to the side again. The length of my cock vanished again. Her cheek bulged with the head of my cock. Tight fingers pumped the base of my cock. A wet tongue traced a vein.

I came. I swear her cheek bounced from the force of my ejaculation.

Aki leaned forward. This time all of my length disappeared between her lips. The tip of her nose touched my crotch. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed one load after another.

One minute and thirty seconds remained.

When there was no more left to swallow, Aki slowly pulled back. Her cheeks collapsed as she sucked. Her tongue was quicker now, scrubbing and polishing as my length slipped past her lips. When the tip finally emerged, it was completely clean of spit and seed.

Aki turned back to her computer. I tried to catch my breath as I zipped my pants back up.

“Fuck, that was good,” I said.

“Shh,” Aki said. “Busy now.” She typed at her keyboard as eight monitors flashed new information.

I kept quiet as she returned to her true passion.

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