by Young, Sage
“Tara, I want you so bad, but I don’t want you to do something you’re not comfortable with.” He whispered in her ear. The heat from his breath was sending her hormones into overdrive.
“Oh, I’m more than comfortable.” She said as she started grinding her hips into his groin. He moaned and his lips came crashing down onto hers, kissing her so thoroughly she could not get her breath. She reached down, unzipped his pants and released his manhood. She smiled with delight, ‘Okay Mr. Lawrence, I see you are
packing’ more than enough equipment,’ she thought as she continued to grind against him. He moaned loudly as she feverously sucked on his tongue as she unbuttoned his shirt. His chest was hard and muscular. She ran her fingers gently down his six-pack down to his pants. He pulled back allowing them to catch their breath and halting her progress.
“Girl, you are going to kill me.” He said and stared at her with hooded eyes.
“Stand up!” He commanded. His husky voice sent shivers through her body. She stood up and he quickly removed his pants and boxers. His manhood was hard and erect. Tara eyes widened as she took note of his size. A devilish smile crept onto her face as he sat back on the sofa, pulling her closer to him as she stood in front of him.
He unzipped her skirt and pulled it down her leg, letting it pool at her feet. He put his face in between her legs, his nose laid against her thong and he took a deep breath.
“God you smell so good.”
He said against her pussy. The vibration from his voice sent tingling feelings throughout her body. He hooked his finger into her thong and pulled it down her legs. She stepped out of the clothes and pushed them to the side. She stood there in front of him naked and unashamed. He wanted her so bad his dick hurt. He ran his tongue along the outside lips of her clean-shaven fold. He pulled her left leg over his shoulder as he inserted his finger inside her. Tara moaned as she put her hands
on his shoulders to brace herself. She was so wet. He lowered his head to lick her juices. He removed his finger and inserted his tongue moving it in and out of her.
“Oh my God it feels so fucking good. Don’t stop. Oh my God, I’m coming, I’m cu………”
He could feel her body trembling as her juices ran down his tongue. He grabbed her waist to steady her so she would not fall. Lawrence continued to suck her juices until she was almost dry. He reached in his pants pocket for a condom and sheathed himself.
“Come here.”
He grabbed her waist, bringing her into the straddled position. “You look so beautiful when you cum.” He rubbed the head of his dick at her entrance and pulled her onto him, filling her completely. Lawrence stayed completely still, giving her body a chance to adjust to his size. She tilted her body and leaned in to take him in further. She lifted her body off of his and slammed back down onto him. He almost came when he felt shockwaves going through his body. He steadied her waist and smiled at her.
“Slow down babe, I don’t want this party to be over before it gets started.”
He took a deep breath, he really needing to concentrate. He grabbed both of her breasts, as she started moving slowly up and down his thick rod. Her chocolate drop nipples were erect. He swiped her nipple with his tongue before placing the entire nipple in his mouth and began to suck. He moved to the side of her breast; sucking so hard he was leaving marks in his path.
“God you are so thick” she purred as she moved faster.
He grabbed her waist thrusting upwards to meet her pounding. “OH fuck!” She said breathing heavily. “You are so wet and tight.” He said as he tried to control the speed. She couldn’t take it anymore she put her hands on his shoulders, lifting herself almost all the way off of him and then came down on him hard.
“Shit girl, you are going to kill me.”
He said as he continued to thrust upward meeting her stroke for stroke. They moved so hard and fast, they were both having a hard time catching their breath. He pulled her off of him and placed her on the sofa. He climbed between her legs, grabbing each leg with his arms, he raised her legs to the height of his chest and slammed his dick into her. She screamed with pleasure.
“Ohh shit. Yes, baby, I’m coming again, you feel so good….”
He could feel her body jerk and start to tremble; he continued to pound into her. He felt like a man possessed he could not get enough. He felt her pulsating around him, milking him, his body stiffened as he came so hard he felt dizzy. That was by far the hardest he’d ever cum, he collapsed on top of her. They lay there while their heart rates adjusted and breathing slowed down. He looked into her eyes as his lips connected with hers, devouring hers with such a hunger she could not think straight; he pulled his mouth away.
“Where’s the bedroom?” He whispered in her ear and she led him upstairs.
Lawrence left at 6 o’clock the next morning, he would have stayed longer but he needed to get into the office to finish working on a legal brief. Tara was so tired but she put on her robe and walked him to the door. He kissed her goodbye with the promise of calling her later. She closed and locked the door and decided to take a shower, just as she walked towards the stairs the doorbell rang. ‘I wonder if Lawrence forgot something.’
She swung the door open, “Did you forget something or just miss….. What are you doing here?” She said shocked and a little frightened to see the man standing in front of her.
“You don’t seem excited to see your fiancé?” He said with a smug look on his face.
CHAPTER THREE
MONDAY, JUNE 13th
Monday morning came around too quickly for Stephanie. She grabbed her travel coffee mug and was out the door. She wanted to be early to get the lay of the land at her new job. Stephanie entered the high-rise building and made her way to the 40th floor. The receptionist announced her arrival. Ivan’s secretary came out to meet her.
“Hi my name is Betty Connors, I’m Mr. Quinn’s secretary. You are really early.”
“I know, I just wanted to settle in before getting started.” Stephanie said.
“Okay, I will show you where you sit and when you are ready I can go over your assignments.”
Betty introduced her to the rest of the staff and escorted her to where she would sit. Betty’s desk was in the common area. The door directly behind Betty’s desk led to Stephanie’s desk, which was situated in a small office right outside of Ivan Quinn’s office, which meant he would have to walk through her area to get to his office.
‘Great, this is an interesting setup.’ She thought. Betty made sure her office was fully stocked with all the supplies she would need.
After thoroughly reviewing the assignments left by Mr. Quinn, Stephanie got to work. She was so engrossed in her work she did not realize that it was almost noon. Betty walked in and asked her if she needed anything before she went to lunch.
“I do have a few questions regarding the reports I’m expected to complete.” Stephanie said.
“Well, I know that Mr. Quinn will be here sometime this afternoon but if you are really pressed for information you can call Mr. Quinn’s previous assistant, Bridget Wolf, no wait, Swain. She is newly married. Her number is in your contacts list.”
“No, that’s okay, if she doesn’t work here anymore I don’t want to contact her.”
“Oh sweetie, it’s okay, she and Mr. Quinn were very close and I have called her on several occasions when Mr. Quinn was being, huh, let’s just say, difficult. She worked for him for several years and knows how to deal with him better than anyone I’ve ever seen.”
Those were Betty’s parting words as she went to lunch. Stephanie sat at her desk and thought about it. “What the hell, I guess it can’t hurt.” She picked up the phone and after a long conversation with Bridget, Stephanie was feeling better about completing her assignments. She got to work and after completing all the assignments, she pulled out the sandwich she bought for lunch.
Bridget told her where to locate a file that would give her all the background information on
the company, giving her a better understanding of who she was working for. She got up to return the file to the filing cabinet when the file slipped out of her hand and papers scattered all on the floor. As she bent over to retrieve the papers, Mr. Ivan Quinn walked in.
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As Ivan rounded Betty’s empty desk, he retrieved his messages from his message bin. He entered the inner office, looked over to see if the new assistant was there and saw a very curvaceous bottom half of a woman bent over, picking up scattered papers. He cleared his throat, which caused Stephanie to quickly spin around still bent over. Ivan’s first look into the face of this woman caused his breath to hitch. She was breathtakingly beautiful with the most striking hazel eyes. Her skin was the color of caramel, smooth and flawless. Stephanie stood upright and he was able to take in the entire package. She wasn’t a skinny woman, but had one of the most curvaceous bodies he had ever seen attached to an amazing set of legs.
“Hi. May I help you?” Stephanie asked. She was a little taken back by the gorgeous man that stood in front of her, even through the suit, she could see he had a muscular frame. He had a squared off chin and piercing green eyes that seem to glow. She felt her body tingle as she looked into his amazing eyes.
“Yes, you can help me by showing me where you are with the assignment I left for you to complete.” He turned away without another word and headed into his office closing the door behind him. ‘Okay, fantasy is over. That went well. The first time I see my new boss, he gets a clear view of my ass.’
Ivan stared out the window as he tried to get his breathing under control. Never in his entire life had the sight of a woman affected him that way and he had been around some of the most beautiful women in the world. Hell, he bedded some of the most beautiful women in the world. So why was this woman affecting him like he was some goddamn teenager with his first crush. He sat at his desk and took a deep breath and waited for his new assistant to enter.
Stephanie gathered her assignments as she thought about her first interaction with her new boss. ‘This is going to be interesting. He did not even introduce himself. I didn’t expect him to be warm and fuzzy, but he could have at least introduced himself “Hi I’m Ivan Quinn and I will be your tormentor for the next several months”. Would that have been so difficult?’ She thought as she knocked on his door.
“Come!” Was the only response she received. She entered the office, it was similar in style to the partners at her previous job. It had a beautiful view of the city’s skyline.
“Have a seat. You are?” Ivan said.
‘That’s it, he has one more time to treat me rudely and we are going to have a heart to heart,’ Stephanie thought. “My name is Stephanie Young and I was assigned to your firm by Robinson Associates.” She handed him her completed assignments and watched as he reviewed her reports. ‘Bri is going to owe me big.’ Ivan reviewed the reports fully expecting to have major corrections, because to date, he had not had a good track record with that agency. His plan was to have human resources look into hiring a new temp agency. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she had done the reports exactly the way he wanted them.
He had to admit that the formatting and style was impressive. He looked up from the reports,
“Okay, you’re done for today. There will be assignments placed on your desk in the morning with timelines and expectations.” He immediately picked up a folder from his desk and turned his chair towards the window.
‘Did he just dismiss me?’ Stephanie thought as she tried to control her temper.
“Thank you, uh…Mr. Quinn. And I assume that's who you are considering we were never officially introduced. I just wanted to thank you for this opportunity and ask that since this is my first day ‘and hopefully not my last.’ I was hoping I could get some type of feedback, verbal or written so that I know that I am completing the work to your satisfaction, instead of getting a call from the agency telling me not to show up again.” She gave him a smile that did not reach her eyes, turned on her heels and walked towards the door “Have a good evening, Mr. Uh, Quinn,” Again emphasizing the point that he neglected to introduce himself. A faint smile formed on his face as she shut the door.
“That went well,” she said softly and gathered her belongs.
Stephanie walked into her condo, shuffled through her mail and hit the button on the answering machine to retrieve her messages. There were a few from telemarketers and one from Brianna asking her to call when she got home. She was interested in how the day went.
“Oh Bri, I may have blown this for you,” she said while tossing her mail in her mail bin. She went to her kitchen poured herself a glass of wine and prepared to take a long soak in tub.
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Ivan sat at his desk rereading the same paragraph of the report. He could not get his new assistant out of his mind. ‘She’s so strictly beautiful. And those eyes! She has the most amazing hazel eyes.’ He could still faintly smell her intoxicatingly soft flowery scent. Still in deep thought, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.
“Yes.”
“Hey baby, are we meeting for dinner?” Ashley asked. Ivan really did not feel like dealing with her tonight. “No, I have to work late. I will call you tomorrow.” “Please Ivan, I really need to discuss something with you,” she pleaded. He let out a frustrated sigh. ‘I really need to end this.’
“Okay, I will meet you at Salandros.” He said with irritation in his voice.
“Good, I will meet you there at eight o’clock.” She squealed. Ashley hung up the phone; her plan was already in motion to get Ivan to marry her. If everything went as planned, she would have a ring really soon. Ashley turned around to face her best friend Samantha Marino.
“I don’t know Ash, all this plotting to get a man to marry you will backfire. I think you should be straight with him and tell him directly that you want to move your relationship to the next level with a commitment, but be ready to walk away if he is not willing to commit. You are a beautiful person inside and out and deserve someone who will love you completely and not subject you to some screwed up arrangement that has you at his beck and call.”
“I don’t want anyone else, I want and will get Ivan.” Ashley said slightly irritated with her friend. “I know he loves me and just needs a little push to make him admit it to himself.”
“I don’t know Ashley. I don’t want to see you get hurt like your last relationship and how badly it ended, you were an emotional wreck for months.”
“This is different Sam, why can’t you just be happy for me;; I don’t need another one of your lectures.”
Ashley loved her best friend but sometimes she could be so judgmental and irritating.
“Well, I have to go home and get ready for my date. I will call you later. Wish me luck.” Ashley said as she sashayed out of Samantha’s apartment.
“I hope you know what you are doing and good luck”. Samantha was really worried about her friend. ‘I hope she knows what she’s doing. Her last relationship ended so badly that I didn’t think she would recover emotionally, but she came through really strong. I really don’t want to see her heading down that road again.’
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Ashley walked into the restaurant fifteen minutes late. She wanted to make sure Ivan was there so she could make a grand entrance like she always did, but tonight was different so she really needed to blow Ivan away with her appearance. As usual Ashley turned almost every head as she walked through the restaurant. She wore a beautiful red sheath dress with an illusion back and short sleeves lending allure to a square-neck fashioned with horizontal pleats throughout the body for a modern, tiered effect. As she approached the table she noticed Ivan’s eyes widen. He stood, held out the seat for her, and kissed her on the cheek.
“You look beautiful as usual.” They both sat and the waitress came over to the table.
“Can I get you something to drink?” The waitress looked at Ashley.
“Yes, I will have a glass of
white wine.” She said without looking at the waitress almost dismissively.
“How about you sir, would you like another gin and tonic?”
“Yes, thank you.” He said giving the waitress eye contact with a faint smile. The waitress returned with their drinks and took their order. They settled into small talk until their food arrived. Ashley could tell that Ivan was slightly distracted and she wanted all of his attention.
“I’ve been thinking Ivan, the Forrester’s annual formal event is coming up and I thought, uh, it would be nice if we could do something special after the event to celebrate the fact that our arrangement has lasted over a year, maybe go away for the weekend.” ‘Please, this has to work’ she thought. Nervously she continued: “We have both been burning the midnight oil at work and I think we could use a break. No strings attached, of course, just relaxation and fun, you won’t regret it and I will totally make it worth your while.”