'Ken dragged me back inside, the darkness creating an imaginary blindfold that couldn't be removed. My body was still shaking and quivering with excitement from having Brandon and Lucas completely obliterate it. I felt his hand slide over my mouth, and another one of his large hands was moved to restrain my arms behind my back.
"Don't you dare fucking speak. Not one peep, or I might actually lose it with you."
As my pupils readjusted to the light inside, I began to notice where he was taking me; the hallway just above his office. The difference with this floor, however, was that no one walked through it except for the technicians. His strong muscles pushed me down onto the floor with a slam, and he began tearing off my clothes like it was paper.
"We can't do it here—"
As soon as his hands left my mouth which enabled me to speak, they came slamming down on my throat, once again disabling my speech.
"Shut the fuck up, bitch."
While I was panting on the ground attempting to recover myself, Ken had already positioned himself over me and pushed his way in. The fast pacing of the events were all happening so quickly that I wasn't able to recover after each shock. Even though I actually was a bit scared from him being more forceful than usual, his dick slid in faster than I'd imagined.
"Mmnnnn~"
A moan had escaped my lips, yet he had only just started. Once again he had placed his hands around my throat, slowly constricting with his fingers linked. At first I began to gurgle, and then I could feel my face turning unnatural colors. When he saw what he was doing he released his grip and instead took a hold of my hair. His thrusts became harder and more rash in this position, and his cock was able to reach deeper than Brandon's.
"Hmm?! You like that, huh, slut?"
The noises that were being generated by the skin on skin contact was filling the hallway, and I knew that if it were to go on any longer, people may begin to investigate the ruckus. At this point, my arousal level was beginning to rise far faster than I had intended, and I was getting close to my own euphoric sensation.
"Please… I'm gonna cum…"
"..."
Saying nothing, he continued to pound onto me, and now I could feel his dick beginning to swell with lust; ready to burst. The pulsations that he was releasing created a feeling similar to a vibrator which made me lose it. I was so close to reaching my maximum when he abruptly stopped his movement, and flipped me over.
"Open your goddamn mouth, you self absorbed whore"
I did as he asked, and he proceeded to sit there, just jacking himself off to my face. It was hot in it's own right, but I knew that it would end in a moment. Just when I thought of the moment in time, he began bending over in a spastic motion while moaning a few times.
"Nhhhh"
Right then, I felt the warm ooze spurt out over my stomach, giving me goosebumps from the heat difference. He kept on jacking off over me, in an attempt to reach whatever cum was still left inside of him.
"Hahhh… shit."
After finishing with himself, he began to notice the dissatisfied look on my face from not being able to reach my ultimate high, and bent over to kiss my abdomen. He didn't just stop there, and reached down with one of his hands to stimulate my clit while using his other to massage me. Once again, I felt the buildup of ecstasy and I was so close to cumming.
-CLICK-
From around the corner, footsteps came in through the same hallway that we were in. Ken looked at me, and then up to where the sound was fastly approaching us. Almost swinging me over his shoulder, he carried me over his head and ran to the exit door that led to the roof. The footsteps behind us began to grow distant, and my heart was pounding almost out of my chest. Just standing in the door well between the ladder to the roof was exhilarating alone. The cramped space made both of us push up against each other, making Ken's once flacid penis to erect in a matter of seconds. I felt down the front of his coat and lifted it up to expose his abs.
"I didn't get to cum yet, so you gotta help me…"
He nodded and abruptly slid himself in. I bent over so he could reach all the way inside me, and I felt his hands creep up on my hips to get ready to thrust. From the two times that I had been close to cumming before, my pussy was already dripping with my fluid. Ken smashed himself in, and almost no friction was present.
"Fuck!"
A moan escaped from my lips, while Ken cursed at the stimulation. We were engrossed in the moment, wanting it to seemingly never end.
"Hah~ I'm gonna... fucking... cum!"
Ken then began to force himself to go a bit faster, and I was finally able to reach my high. In a moment, I began to feel the familiar wave crash down. My legs shook underneath me, and the only thing supporting me was my clutch of the ladder and Ken's ever- erect dick. As I continued to spaz out from the ever- lasting pleasure, I felt the familiar sense of power hose going off inside of me. I felt my abdomen as it began to fill up with his cum, creating a warm sensation to flush over me. He then collapsed on top of me, his wide shoulders providing a heat to radiate onto my back. I wanted the moment to last forever, the passionate kisses from him making me flush red in the face. Then we heard it again. The footsteps drawing closer and closer to the rooftop access door. Both of us scrambled up the ladder, still bare without our pants. We opened the top door and saw Brandon and the mechanic; Lucas. They both shot us a look as we came up, and then their faces of surprise turned quickly into curiosity.
"There's someone walking on the floor just below, and they're coming up here."
I ran to hide behind the vents which were not seen even from the doors, and Ken, Brandon, and Lucas followed me close behind. Looking back at my path of travel, the dripping from Ken's cum could be seen, leaving a visible trail to where we were. We all waited in anticipation for a person to walk through the door, but for minutes, nothing happened. Suddenly I began feeling hands lay on my back and on my chest. Looking behind, I saw Brandon, Lucas, and Ken all participating in something I obviously wasn't a part of. I felt the familiar sensation of Lucas's dick being slid into me, while I knew Brandon was likely eyeing my ass. Looking back at Ken I noticed that he wasn't quite there yet, and he just began to slowly jack off to the scene. When we all deemed that the person wasn't going to come to the roof entirely, Ken moved to the front of me and shoved his cock in my face. While my mouth was stuffed, I felt myself being forced to saddle Lucas who lay on the ground in order to let Brandon access from behind.
"Ahhnnnn"
The three guys became a quickly moaning mess once they began pounding my holes, and I was left there to take it all in.
"Hah~ fuck me harder~"
I tried my best to get more leverage, but failed from the sheer speed that Brandon was going at. It felt almost as if I was going to be torn apart. As a masochist, I loved all of it. I felt the hands slithering up my body, groping me, and slapping me. Their dicks all began to swell in an instant, and I could tell that it was getting close to their release. Ken was the first to go, considering that he'd already done me about 2 times since dragging me off the rooftop. His cum shot off into the back of my throat, almost making me gag from the force. As I swallowed, I looked up at his face which had fallen into pure lust. When he looked down, our eyes met and I could feel one last spurt come from him. Then he backed off, and just sat by and watched as Brandon and a boy he'd never seen before ravaged me from both ends. Lucas, still not quite used to this aggressive kind of sex had fallen into a moaning mess as I bounced repeatedly onto him.
"Shi--"
In that moment, I began to feel as my ass was filled with Brandon's cum. In order to please himself, he slammed into me much harder than before a few times in order to finish himself off. Then it was Lucas who was the last one, surprisingly. This time because there was only one event going on, I could actually feel his pulsations almost radiating into me. When his cock began to swell into an unproportionate size, I knew he was ready. I bent over to lay on his stomach and lifted my hips a little so he was able to jackhammer into me. It wasn't a deep thrust, but much faster.
"Holy mother…"
As he began to curse some more, he grabbed onto my hips and clenched, almost drawing blood. I felt as his hips seemingly began to generate force out of thin air and thrust the remainder of his ecstasy into me. Then, we all sat there, almost out of breath from a workout that had probably been long overdue.
"I didn't notice it before, but is that you, Mr. Johan?"
Ken looked up from seemingly being deep in thought and was partially startled by his last name being said so formally.
"Do I… know you?"
Lucas smiled as he looked up from the irony of it all.
"Maybe, maybe not… you may not recognize me because I only work here as a mechanic."
As Lucas chuckled, it was apparent that Ken was embarrassed as his face began to flush bright red from the blood flow. Me and Brandon laughed at the sight of it; a CEO almost bowing down to a "commoner."
"Should we be heading back? What time is it even?"
Ken suddenly jumped from hearing me say that, and glanced at his phone hurriedly.
"It's almost closing time… no wonder we had to get out of the access hallway…"
"Yeah, kind of a bummer. I was so close to cumming like twice and you just stop!"
He laughed at the frightening encounter, almost shaking his head at it. We all began to gather our clothes and get dressed, except for me because Ken had literally ripped them off in the access hallway. As we all began to head down the ladder, Brandon being the first, had stopped before opening the door into the hallway. As he was on the bottom, and I was still on the ladder with Ken and Lucas at the top waiting, we all asked why he held up.
"Yo! What's the hold up down there?"
Silence followed for a few more seconds, and then Brandon looked up at the rest of us in a state of worry.
"How many people are supposed to be on this floor at a time?"
Ken looked down at Brandon, a bit more shocked now that he was hearing this. As Brandon and Ken talked about the situation at hand, the small space that we were confined in seemingly became more cramped and less bearable.
"There shouldn't be anyone on this floor. The only thing that people ever use this floor for is storage…"
Being not that far away from the door, I crept behind Brandon who's shoulders made it harder to squeeze in the space in order to view through the door. Around 6 people were surrounding the same spot that me and Ken had carelessly fucked moments prior, and one of them was on the phone speaking loudly.
"...We think that someone's been raped here… Yes… Are you able to come over here? We can get business security to close off this area for now… Okay… Thank you… Bye."
As I heard him speak, my eyes grew wider and wider not believing what I was hearing. Raped?! Then I had the sigh of relief knowing that Ken would either solve this mess for us, or I'd be investigated thoroughly and have to spill the beans on our relationship. I mean, all of my... evidence was on the ground. Somehow in that moment, Ken caught wind of the situation. As I stared into his face, I began to notice his eyes just sink in like rocks in water. Even he knew this wasn't going to be easy to clean up.
"Are we going to head out there and explain what the hell just happened, or are we going to sit here like fucking soap opra ducks watching Hamilton?"
Brandon shrugged at this, unknowing of what to say.
"Maybe we just sit here. But if we go there will be a whole lot more explaining to do…"
He made a decent point. I wanted to avoid anything if at all possible. The worst thing that would happen is if they decided to bring their little 'investigation' up to the roof. That was probably where the most of the evidence was spilled. Especially behind the vents…
"Are there people up on the roof?"
"Maybe he's hiding up there…"
At that moment, all 4 of us became stiffer than steel. It was like a paralysis gas had entered into the room at that moment, and none of us could move. I felt eyes on me and Brandon as the footsteps moved closer to the access door.
"Is that Brandon? And Mr. Johan's secretary, Riuji?!"
From the top, I could hear Ken sigh in relief, knowing that the gossip would be circulating around Brandon and I. In order to save my sanity, Brandon held the door shut.
"Just don't come in."
He faked laughing from embarrassment, until I could tell he was actually getting embarrassed from his ears beginning to turn bright red.
"What's the matter, Brandon?"
"...Er… Miss Riuji is naked behind me…"
Uh oh. He's gone and spilled 'em.
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