Keyboards and Kink (22 page)

“Yes.” Her juices flooded her panties.

After several attempts, she was able to type the
words in response to his command.

Baby, you feel so good. I want to come. Your
tongue in my pussy is too much. I taste my cream on your tongue and
it tastes so good.
[Blackqueen77]

Dropping the cell on her desk she gripped her tits,
pushing and pulling them together, kneading them while plucking on
her elongated nipples. Mewls reached her ears. She stopped and
looked around before she realized the needy sounds were coming from
her.

Her phone buzzed.

Not yet, sweetness. You can’t come yet. Put two
fingers in pussy for me. Rub your bud while you ride your fingers.
That’s me, baby, fucking you. Do it now.
[Whiteknight1975]

Daria lifted her hips and pushed her slacks and
panties down around her knees. The rough texture of her chair
scratched at her ass. She wiggled to get comfortable then pushed a
couple of fingers into her wet channel. Sliding her fingers in and
out she pressed her thumb against the hard nub and flicked the
digit back and forth. She felt her passage walls quiver with each
thrust. Rolling her hips she rode her hand. Beads of sweat formed
on her brow. A tight ball formed at the base of her spine. She
closed her eyes and took short breaths through her mouth to control
the currents riding up her spine. Scissoring her digits she forced
them deeper into her channel, bringing her wrist against her
clit.

She cracked one eyelid to find her phone. Pulling at
the mobile until it sat in front of her. Daria pecked out a
message.

Pleassse let me commme.
[Blackqueen77]

Daria added another digit, thrusting deep into her
throbbing pussy. Groaning, she bumped the back of her head against
the back of the chair. Biting down on her bottom lip, sweat rolled
down her temple as she tried to slow her momentum. Panting, she
watched the phone, grasping it when the chimes sounded.

Come for me, baby
. [Whiteknight1975]

Pressing down on her bud she massaged the small
nubbin and stroked her soaked channel. Faster she worked her hand
and allowed the fluttering that started in the pit of her stomach
to rise. She pushed hard on her clit and dots of color burst before
her eyes. The friction intensified and everything went still. Her
orgasm exploded in a multitude of sensations and her body shook
from the force of the currents charging through her.

Slowly she pulled her hand away from her cleft with a
wet pop and lay in her chair with her hips resting on the very edge
of the furniture piece and her legs stretched out in front of
her.

Lifting the phone from her desk, she stared at it for
long moments. Carefully stabbing at the keys on the qwerty board
she typed a message.

That was amazing. Now pull out that lotion, baby.
It’s your turn.
[Blackqueen77]

****

Ian’s slipped a hand over his crotch and adjusted
himself. Leaning back, his chair tilted and he stared at the
message on the screen. Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes.
Next to him a computer beeped while running the program he’d
uploaded. If things went the way he hoped they’d be out of the
office before midnight and he could finish where he left off with
his cyber-lover.

Black queen was so damn hot and his imagination was
out of control. He saw her as a raven-haired warrior princess
decked out in armored regalia, wielding a claymore sword.
Chuckling, he thought about how he’d played way too much Dungeons
and Dragons as a child. She was smart and he couldn’t imagine her
any other way. Some of the plays she made on the chessboard were
risky but they paid off in the end when she’d beat him. The fact
that she could talk about anything he brought up only enticed him
more. Soon he would have to ask to meet her but loathed the idea of
destroying the fantasy he’d created.

He’d heard the stories from friends. Finding the
perfect person only to discover they were something altogether
different when they met. His phone shook before tolling. He tapped
the screen and waited for the message to load.

Baby?
[Blackqueen77]

Sorry, that was all for you sweetness. I can’t, at
least not right now. Later when I have more privacy I’ll enjoy
myself more with you. I promise.
[Whiteknight1975]

Ian wrapped up the message as a knock sounded on his
door. Nodding his head at Juan as he punched the send button, he
looked up at the scowling man stalking into his office. Juan
dropped into the chair and gave Ian a scornful look.

“Whoever created this bitch knew what the hell they
were doing. Even with the quick program you created to chase the
bastard, it evolved, splitting into a three-headed beast like a
fucking hydra.”

“Okay, so what happens if we cut off the heads?” Ian
spoke his thoughts out loud.

“I’m scared to find out. If I cut the thing off at
its knees I fear it could duplicate itself. This feels more like
high tech espionage than some stupid ass accidentally downloading
something they shouldn’t have.” Juan wiped a hand down his
face.

“Okay, have you narrowed down the area that the virus
came from?”

“Yeah, it was definitely the Customer Care
Center.”

“I spoke to the administrative assistant over there.
Apparently she was told to stay there until the issue was resolved.
Get a team together. I want someone we trust on every floor that
has a CPU. Juan, you stay here, keep watch over this monster’s
progress. I’m running a program now but I’m going to load some
additional commands, make the bloody thing think there is no more
information to collect. When our programs start I want you to text
us so we can manually type the command in on every processor. Once
our commands start eating away at it you need to alert us so that
we can cut off all the computers at the same time.” Ian turned his
chair to look at the current program running.

“That might work.” Juan smiled. “See, boss, that’s
why you get paid the major money.”

“It either works or it doesn’t but I’m hoping for the
latter, then maybe we can find the person that unleashed the
virus.”

“So, Ian, what floor do you plan on going to?” Juan
rose from his seat.

“Shut up, idiot. Go monitor our progress. I need to
tweak this program before we can upload it and that might take me a
little time.”

That didn’t answer my question. You’re going to see
your girlfriend on the CC floor, aren’t you?” Juan made kissing
sounds in his hand.

“Why are you still here? I thought I gave you a job
to do.” Ian swung his chair around, giving Juan his back as he
started to add the additional commands.

The click of his office door closing coincided with
his phone buzzing.

I intend to make sure you keep your promises, Sir
Knight. L8tr.
[Blackqueen77]

He smiled at her statement before placing the phone
next to his keyboard, his flaccid cock now semi-erect. If she
looked half as good as he imagined he could work with the rest.
With her texts as incentive his fingers flew over the keyboard, an
idea of how to build a kill measure into the program taking form.
Typing out the code to build the walls that would trap the worm
eating through the company’s computerized secrets, he filed away
his thoughts on black queen for later.

Ian flexed his fingers and glanced at his desk clock.
Creating the necessary trap doors to make his idea work took longer
that he’d anticipated. He picked up the handset to his phone and
dialed the Customer Care Center. The line opened on the first
ring.

“Daria Reese speaking.” Her voice was husky.

“Yes, umm, Daria, this is Ian.”

“Yes?”

“Well, uhh, we met earlier today.”

“I know who you are. How may I help you?”

“I’m on my way to your area to handle the CPU in your
department. I wanted to make sure you were still there.” Ian
blurted the words out quickly. What was it about this woman that
made him nervous? Online he was always in control.

“I’ll be here until the computers come back up. I
have to switch the phone lines to our Care Center in India and
there are only a handful of people with clearance to do that and
since my boss wouldn’t stay the task falls on my shoulders.” She
snorted.

“Why didn’t your boss stay until he found out what
was going on?” Ian’s interest was piqued.

“Martin has me calling him every hour with updates. I
keep him well apprised of the situation.” Daria kept her tone
cool.

“Okay, I’ll see you in a few minutes then.” He
replaced the handset in its cradle.

Ian picked up his phone and texted a message to Juan.
Something didn’t feel right about Daria’s boss. The hairs on the
back of his neck rose. He knew the people the company’s owner
hired. Most of them had been friends for years but this Martin
fella was new. Ian knew that when the terminals went down all the
department heads stayed. They didn’t start leaving until he told
them he had a plan to have the computers up tonight. He plowed a
hand through his hair. He’d have to wait for Juan to get back to
him.

He gathered his laptop, various wires and what he
liked to refer as his hacking kit. Standing, he checked his area
and walked over the threshold out of his office, locking the door
behind him. He nodded to the other people in his department as they
prepared to go to the other processors and went to the
elevator.

Chapter Three

Daria looked at her message to white knight and
looked down her body. After the powerful orgasm she’d closed her
eyes, and she’d actually nodded off for a bit, waking when her
phone rang. She stood and her slacks fell to the floor. Shaking her
body her butt started to tingle where the body part had fallen
asleep. Lifting her arms high above her head she stretched. She
pushed a hand through her hair, brushing the loose tendrils to the
back of her head. She pulled the band from her hair and ran her
fingers through the locks one more time before replacing the
elastic.

Twisting, she caught the scent in the air. The smell
of her cream permeated the area. She chewed on the inside of her
lip as it dawned on her that Ian the hottie she’d met earlier was
on his way to her section. Bending to pull her pants up around her
waist, she quickly fastened them and cinched the cloth belt around
her waist. Buttoning her blouse, her fingers hastily moved down her
shirt and she tucked the ends into her slacks. Wiping a hand down
her face she caught a whiff of the appendage.

“Shit, shit, shit.” Daria dropped into her chair and
opened her bottom drawer, digging through her purse she snagged the
body spray and hand sanitizer that had migrated to the bottom.

Pouring a good dose of the disinfectant in her hand,
she rubbed vigorously then rose from her seat and started spraying
her area generously. The ding of the elevator had her whipping her
head around to look through the glass partitions. Dark curls came
into sight and Daria sent a silent prayer up that everything
appeared normal. The snick of the security doors disengaging made
her move quickly through the maze of desks back to her own.

Shallowly inhaling she fell back into her seat and
pulled a manila folder in front of her. She looked up when a pair
of muscular jean clad thighs stopped at her eye level. Lifting her
head she met an azure blue stare. He smiled and she wet her damp
panties all over again. She swallowed and spoke.

“Hi.” Daria was at a loss for words.

“Hey yourself, I wanted to let you know I was in the
department but I’ll stay out of your way and mainly be in the
mainframe room.”

“Okay.” She glanced at the desk clock and picked up
the telephone handset. “Do you have any idea of how long this
reboot may take?”

“Possibly a couple of hours at the most but I have my
fingers crossed that we will be out of here in time for a late
dinner.” Ian lifted his hand and walked away.

Daria watched him leave, her gaze glued to the way
his pants stretched over his ass. The phone started beeping from
nonuse. She depressed the button and lifted the handset to her ear.
Dialing Martin’s number she left him an update. Picking up her cell
she typed in a quick message to white knight.

I’m still at work. We may have to cancel our
date.
[Blackqueen77]. She didn’t have to wait long for his
response.

I’m at work too. Let me know when you get off.
[Whiteknight1975]

I already did…get off.
[Blackqueen77]

Sweetness, I’m going to make you pay for teasing
me.
[Whitknigh1975]

She smiled at his statement.

Are you threatening me?
[Blackqueen77]

No, baby, I’m making you a promise. Now I’m going
back to work.
[Whiteknight1975]

Daria sighed. If only their budding relationship was
actually physical. White knight was perfect for her; at least he
was on the computer screen. She looked down at the sheets of papers
with all the graphs and columns and couldn’t focus. Pushing the
papers away she rose from her desk and went to see how Ian was
progressing.

Maneuvering in semi-darkness she found him in the
brightly lit CPU area. He had two laptops running and cords
connecting them all. She stayed in the shadow and watched him. He’d
procured a chair from someone’s desk and was rolling between the
monitors he’d set up, his finger moving across one keyboard then
another. Ian rolled his shoulders and she watched the way his
muscles bowed and flexed beneath the fabric.

Daria cleared her throat to get his attention. “How’s
the program coming along?”

“This virus is being a pain but we’re moving along
fairly quickly.” He stabbed the enter button and looked up at her.
“Sorry you’re the one that had to stay.”

“I’m sure it’s in my job description somewhere.” She
waved a hand and smiled. Looking in his eyes was like getting lost
in the clear blue sky.