Will could feel the heat of the day seeping into the garage, the air thick with the scent of old cardboard and memories packed away. Mia had invited him over to help with some heavy lifting, and he hadn't expected the sight that greeted him. There she was, in a sports bra that barely contained her ample chest, her nipples straining against the fabric, and tight leggings that left nothing to the imagination. She claimed it was too hot for anything else, but the mischievous glint in her eyes told a different story.
As they worked side by side, the confined space seemed to shrink, their bodies brushing against each other as they reached for boxes or bent to lift. The tension between them was palpable, a living thing that danced along Will's skin with every accidental touch. He could feel his cock twitching in his jeans, eager for more than just the casual grazes they were sharing.
At one point, Mia "accidentally" stumbled, falling back into him with a gasp. Her full weight pressed against his chest, her breasts squashing deliciously into his arm. They shared a prolonged, breathless moment, and Will's hands instinctively landed on her waist, pulling her up too slowly to be innocent. Mia didn't back off—instead, she pressed closer, her chest brushing his shoulder deliberately, her breathing hard and ragged. Their fingers lingered as he helped her up, and he could feel the heat of her skin through the thin fabric of her leggings.
"You're holding back," she whispered, her voice a sultry purr that sent shivers down his spine. Will could only respond with a dark, unreadable look, his gaze dropping to her lips before meeting her eyes again.
The next box they approached was lighter, but Will made a show of grunting with the effort, using it as an excuse to press his body against hers from behind. He could feel her ass against his crotch, his cock hardening to the point of pain. Mia pushed back subtly, a teasing smile on her lips as she looked over her shoulder at him.
"Careful, Will," she said with a mock warning tone. "You might hurt yourself."
He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "I'm not as fragile as you think," he murmured, his hands sliding down to grip her hips.
Mia turned to face him, her eyes dark with desire. "Prove it," she challenged, her voice barely above a whisper.
Will needed no further invitation. He closed the distance between them, crushing his lips to hers in a searing kiss. Their tongues battled for dominance, each desperate for more. He could taste the sweetness of her mouth, the urgency of her need matching his own.
His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts through her sports bra, feeling the weight of them, the hardness of her nipples pressing into his palms. Mia moaned into the kiss, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
With a growl, Will broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. He pulled down the top of her sports bra, revealing her large, milky tits, the nipples a deep pink and begging for attention. He took one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hard bud while his other hand kneaded her other breast, his thumb teasing the nipple.
Mia's head fell back, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as he lavished attention on her chest. "Fuck, Will," she panted, her hands clutching at his shoulders. "That feels so good."
He switched his attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, while his free hand slid down her stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her leggings. He could feel the heat emanating from her pussy, the wetness that soaked her panties.
Mia's hips bucked as he stroked her through the fabric, her moans growing louder with each passing second. Will hooked his fingers into the waistband of her leggings and panties, tugging them down in one swift motion. Mia stepped out of them, now naked from the waist down, her pussy glistening with arousal.
Will dropped to his knees, his face level with her sex. He breathed in her scent, musky and intoxicating, before extending his tongue and giving her a long, slow lick. Mia's fingers dug into his shoulders as he tasted her, her juices coating his tongue.
He delved deeper, his tongue exploring her folds, flicking over her clit before plunging into her tight pussy. Mia's moans filled the garage, her body trembling with pleasure. Will gripped her ass, pulling her closer, feasting on her like a starving man.
"Oh god, I'm going to come," Mia gasped, her body tensing. Will redoubled his efforts, his tongue working furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her pussy contracting around his tongue, her juices flooding his mouth.
As her climax subsided, Will stood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Mia looked at him with hooded eyes, her chest heaving, her lips parted. "Your turn," she said, her voice husky.
She reached for his jeans, undoing the button and zipper with practiced ease. She pushed them down along with his boxers, his cock springing free, hard and throbbing. Mia wrapped her hand around the base, her fingers not quite meeting as she stroked him.
"Fuck, Mia," Will groaned, his hips jerking forward.
Mia sank to her knees, her eyes locked on his as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting the bead of precum that had formed there. Will's hands found their way into her hair, guiding her as she took more of him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth.
She bobbed her head, her hand and mouth working in tandem to drive him wild. Will could feel the pressure building in his balls, the need to release growing with each passing second. But he wasn't ready to come yet—he wanted to be inside her, to feel her tight pussy clenching around his cock.
With a Herculean effort, he pulled away from her, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a wet pop. He helped her to her feet, capturing her lips in another heated kiss. He turned her around, bending her over a stack of boxes, her ass presented to him like an offering.
Will positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock teasing her wet folds. With one swift thrust, he buried himself inside her to the hilt, her tight pussy stretching to accommodate his size. Mia cried out, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the cardboard beneath her.
He started slow, savoring the feel of her walls gripping him, but it wasn't long before he picked up the pace, his hips slamming into hers with increasing force. The sound of their bodies colliding, the scent of their sex, it was all too much. Mia pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, her moans echoing around the garage.
Will reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. Mia's body tensed, another orgasm building within her. "Come for me, Mia," he growled, his own release imminent.
With a scream, Mia shattered around him, her pussy convulsing, milking his cock. Will let out a guttural roar as he followed her over the edge, his cum spurting deep inside her, marking her as his.
They stayed like that for a moment, both panting and covered in a sheen of sweat, before Will slowly pulled out of her. Mia turned to face him, a satisfied smile on her lips. "I guess we worked up quite a sweat," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Will chuckled, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "I'd say we did more than just work up a sweat."
Mia leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Next time, we should probably start with the boxes," she said, a playful lilt in her voice.
Will grinned, pulling her into his arms. "I'm looking forward to it."
As they cleaned up and dressed, the garage returned to its previous state of organized chaos. But something had shifted between them, a new understanding that went beyond just neighbors or friends. They shared a knowing look, both aware that this was just the beginning of their heated encounters.
And as they finally got to work on those boxes, the air was charged with the promise of more to come. With each lingering touch and stolen glance, they were already planning their next rendezvous, where clothes would be shed and moans would fill the air once more.