Working the Night Shift Had Its Rewards Tonight...

I started this job three months ago, figuring the odd hours would mean more freedom. My partner knows I work nights and trusts me to handle my responsibilities alone. But tonight... something just felt off in that empty warehouse space after everyone left for the day. The quiet and solitude were overwhelming, but so was a strange arousal building up inside of me as I walked home through the dark streets. I arrived back at our place, slipped quietly into our bedroom and saw him asleep already, exhausted from a long day himself. The urge to touch him... it consumed me then. Without waking him, I carefully pulled his boxers down over those hard muscles he built lifting heavy loads all week. He stirred slightly as I traced my fingers across the base of his shaft, feeling that thick length twitch under my fingertips. I eased down onto my knees between his legs and opened my mouth over him fully... taking as much in as I could. The smooth head glided along my tongue with each slow slide up and down his shaft, the slick pre-cum mixing with my saliva to coat it all glossy. His hips shifted beneath me ever so slightly, encouraging me on. He moaned softly into sleep as I sucked him deep again and again. I wrapped my hand around what remained outside, pumping in time with those deliberate sucks until he was quivering under me - right there, about to spill. And just like that... it all built up too much pressure for both of us, exploding out as he came down my throat and over my fingers with a choked gasp. It felt exhilarating, naughty yet deeply intimate all at once.