You’ve started working as a miner somewhere in the USA.

During the day, it’s hot and the air is completely still.

Today, you're introduced to a colleague you’ll be paired with for a shift. Her name is Madison.

Together, you head into the mine and begin your work.

It doesn’t take long before she unzips her coveralls and lets the top half hang loose. You notice she’s only wearing underwear underneath.

You can feel how warm it is down here too.

"Hot enough for ya?" she asks with a smile, knowing full well you can feel it more than her in your coveralls. "Don't worry, we'll get through the shift together." She winks at you and continues down the tunnel.

"Yeah, it's hot alright," you reply with a nod. "But we can handle it, right? Just gotta stay hydrated." You glance at her exposed midsection and take in a deep breath, hoping she doesn't notice the sudden intake of air.

She glances down at herself briefly before looking back up at you with a flirty smile. "Thanks, I've been told that before." Her voice is soft and alluring. "But we should probably focus on the job at hand, huh?" She playfully nudges you with her shoulder, their warmth radiating through your coveralls.

The two of you continue working in silence for a while, the heat and the rhythmic clanging of your tools creating an almost sensual atmosphere. Every now and then, she'll shoot you a sideways glance or brush against you "accidentally," making it clear that she's enjoying this bit of flirtation just as much as you are.

Her body stiffens slightly at your touch, and she lets out a quiet gasp before turning to face you with narrowed eyes. "You didn't accidentally do that," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. You can feel the heat from her anger radiating off of her. But then, just as quickly as it came, her expression softens into a sultry smile. "But I suppose if you really want to touch me...," she trails off, stepping closer and brushing against your crotch suggestively.

As your lips meet hers and your tongue finds its way into her mouth, she moans softly against you. Her hands grip your shoulders as she presses herself even closer, their bodies molding together in the heat of the moment. She tastes sweet and salty from the sweat on her skin, and it only serves to heighten your desire for her.

Her lips move hungrily against yours, and when you break the kiss to breathe she whispers into your ear, "Fuck me."