SEAL of Approval

by Lynn Faye

  He had my arms pinned with his legs and Matthew was in total control of how deep his cock thrust into my throat.

  I held my lips tight around him as I tried to control his thrust but there was just no way to control it. Instead, I had to just relax and let him move deep into my throat with each of his thrusts.

  As I looked up at him I felt his pre-cum drip into my mouth and I prepared for his final delivery.

  “Now you’re a good girl,” Matthew smiled.

  His thrust got deeper and I wondered if I was going to be able to continue to take him. I closed my eyes and relaxed as his thrust moved his cock farther into my throat than I ever thought was possible.

  The last thrust went deep and I felt his warmth leak into my throat.

  Matthew smiled as he pulled back from me and fell down next to me on the bed. Our naked bodies both heaved as we tried to catch our breaths.

  “Holy fuck shit that was hot Kayla,” Matthew said.

  “That was,” I agreed.

  Matthew kissed my cheek and pulled me toward him to cuddle, it was clear I wasn’t going to be going home at all that night. And it felt incredible perfect to have his arms wrapped around me and to be in Matthew’s bed.

  “Hey, so what happened with your Arms Committee?” I said as we laid there naked.

  “Oh, those fuckers still won’t let me on the committee.”

  “Really? I thought Senator Masson liked you?”

  “Well, I guess having him like me wasn’t enough. Only two people of the twelve agreed to elect me. I either need to get more people to vote for me or go with a different plan.”

  “What’s the different plan?”

  “I’m not sure yet, but I need to make a move this year.”

  “We can do it Matthew, we can get the other people to agree if that is what you really want. But I don’t think that’s what you want.”

  The words came out of my mouth before I had even thought about them. The Arms Committee seemed so meager compared to the other places that I could see Matthew in Washington. I could see him in the White House, and being on the Arms Committee was a stupid idea if that was what he really wanted.

  “What do you mean? The Senate Arms Committee is the most powerful committee around,” Matthew said as he wrapped his arms even tighter around me.

  “It’s fine if you want to be a Senator for the rest of your time in Washington, but…”

  I wasn’t sure if I should continue on. I didn’t want to put down his idea of being on the Arms Committee if that was what he really wanted.

  “But what?”

  “I just thought you’d look better in an oval office.”

  Matthew sat straight up in his bed and pulled me up so I was looking at him. He looked at me with admiration. It wasn’t a look I had seen from him before. Something about what I said had made him really happy.

  “Yes!”

  “See I knew that’s what you wanted. But if you want in the White House, you can’t go anywhere near the Arms Committee. That’s where they will fry you in the press. What you need is someone you can control on the Arms Committee.”

  As the words came out of my mouth I was even impressed by them. It made so much sense. Matthew didn’t need to be on the committee, he needed to control the committee without getting any blood on his hands.

  “You are a genius! I knew there was a reason I hired you.”

  “I think we should go after Senator Edwards and get him on the committee.”

  “Yes, get him and control him. But we also need someone as the Speaker.”

  “This is it Matthew, you are only a few steps away from the White House. I can see it now!”

  Storm DELIGHTS

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  Sarah J. Brooks

  Copyright © 2015 by Sarah Brooks

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  Matthew

  “You look fucking fabulous laying in my bed. You should stay over more often,” I said to Kayla.

  “You should stop looking at me in your bed and get your ass to that meeting with Senator Edwards. You need to become his new best friend.”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  Kayla had surprised me so much. She was much more politically minded than I had originally thought. I couldn’t wait to team up with her and take over Washington. Every man needed his evil sidekick if he was going to accomplish a takeover, mine just happened to be a sexy-evil sidekick.

  I had to fight my urge to get attached to her though. There was no room in Washington for relationships. We had a mutually beneficial thing going on and that was all we needed. Nothing more and nothing less. We could fuck and have fun. We could work together to advance both of our careers, but there absolutely did not have to be anything more to what was going on between us.

  “You want me to call Raymond to come get you?”

  “No I’m mad at Raymond. He promised he wouldn’t leave me and the second you told him to go he was out of here,” Kayla said with a sweet smile.

  I knew she wasn’t really mad at Raymond. He was my employee, of course he was going to leave when I told him to, he wanted to keep his job. I had started using him more and more since I had returned to Washington. He was more than just my driver, he knew a lot of my secrets. Including, my secret relationship with Kayla.

  “Alright, well take your time getting ready. I’d like to bring you into my office and yell at you for being late for work,” I laughed. “Maybe even give you a spanking.”

  “Get your ass to that meeting,” Kayla said as she jumped up out of bed and wrapped her arms around me.

  Her lips kissed mine firmly and purposefully. Of course, then my body reacted to her naked skin pressed up against me. If I had had the liberty of having a little more time, I certainly would have joined her in the shower. Her energy was contagious though and I felt ready to take on my day. I had a city to take over and I couldn’t do that sitting at home.

  “I’m leaving. You go enjoy that shower.”

  One last kiss and then I was on my way to my early morning meeting with Senator Edwards. He was young enough and green enough that I wasn’t worried very much at all about the meeting. In fact, I was pretty damn confident I was going to get him under my thumb with very little effort.

  The person that was going to be more difficult to work with was Senator Masson. Although, with Kayla’s help I was pretty sure I could seduce him with some power and get him to do exactly what I wanted. I saw how he looked at Kayla, I was prepared to let her do whatever was necessary to advance my agenda. Although, I hoped she could get the job done without sleeping with the guy. The idea of another man touching her was vile.

  ***

  “Senator Edwards,” I said as I shook hands with the young man.

  “Matthew Storm, how the heck are you?”

  Joel Edwards was the picture of a political upbringing. His family had been in politics much longer than mine, except they had kept to the small town world and none of them moved into Washington politics. Joel was the first of his family to make the big leap and I felt the weight of his family reputation on him even as we spoke. He was a proper gentleman in everything he did and kept a smile on his face throughout our conversation.

  “I’m doing well, thanks Joel. How’s your season going? Anyone giving you any trouble?” I asked.

  “No, everyone has been extremely nice. I really can’t complain at all. I only wish my father had gotten the chance to experience Washington for himself, I think he really would have enjoyed it.”

  “Listen Joel, you know I’m not a bullshiter. I’ve got a proposition for you that I think can be mutually beneficial.”

  There was no need to beat ar
ound the bush. I needed to gain his trust and I wasn’t going to do that by pussy-footing around what was going on. I had to be straight with him. One thing I had learned in my time on Capitol Hill was that a certain sense of honesty and trust was the best way to get things done. Of course you could never be completely honest, but that was a whole different lesson.

  His ears perked up and I noticed Joel Edwards seemed pretty damn interested in what I had to say.

  “Sure, what’s going on?”

  “I’d like to help you get onto the Senate Arms Committee.”

  Joel looked at me with obvious suspicion. It wasn’t a committee that a new guy typically went for, yet it was a committee that we all wanted to be on. I saw the stars in Joel’s eyes at even the idea of getting onto such a prestige’s committee during his first term of service.

  “That sounds nice, but I’m pretty sure it doesn’t work that way. I can’t just get onto that committee, you know that. What do you really want?”

  “Oh, I know you can’t just get on. But I think if we work together we could get you on the committee.”

  “I don’t mean to be rude Matthew, but what’s in it for you?”

  It was a logical question and one I knew Joel was going to ask me. If I wanted to be on the committee, why didn’t I just get on it myself? Or why would it be helpful for me to have Joel on the committee? I was prepared to answer any questions he had.

  “Senator Masson hates me, there is just no way I’m ever getting on that committee while he’s there. But I genuinely think we need some young blood on the committee. The old way of thinking about things just isn’t working anymore.”

  “So let me get this straight. You can’t get on the committee so you want me on there so I can feed you information? No, thank you. I didn’t come to Washington to be anyone’s puppet.”

  “Joel, you’re reading too much into this. You won’t owe me anything. I simply want to get things done here in Washington and I’m tired of the old blood. Don’t you think you would have a lot to offer the Arms Committee?”

  Of course Joel was going to owe me something. He was going to owe me anything and everything I asked of him. But I wouldn’t need to strong arm him into giving me what I wanted. I planned to kill him with kindness and friendship, then he would willingly give me the information I needed without a second thought.

  There was something about friendship that could make a man give in to almost any request of his friend. I knew that being Joel’s friend was going to be far more powerful than trying to maneuver him into some sort of deal for getting him onto the committee.

  “Matthew, I’d love to get on that committee and I’d welcome your help in that. But I just don’t see it happening. Those guys don’t take too kindly to having young Senators in their groups.”

  “Let me handle the specifics. I just wanted to make sure it was something you were interested in before I moved forward.”

  “Yes. I’d be interested in getting on the Senate Arms Committee.”

  “Great. It was nice talking with you Joel. I’ll be in touch,” I said as I left his office.

  I didn’t stick around to have further conversation. I didn’t ask him how his family was or girlfriend, etc. I didn’t care about all of that; all I cared about was getting him onto the committee so I could move forward with my plan.

  The first step of my plan was complete. But the next step was going to require some help from Kayla and her special skills. I had confidence in her though and I knew with her on my side I had the best opportunity to make my future dreams come true.

  Kayla

  “Hey girl, are you doing alright?” Steven asked me when I got to the office.

  Instead of arriving late like Matthew had hoped I would, I actually arrived early so I could get started on my projects without everyone noticing me walk in. I had wrestled with what to wear and finally decided that I liked dressing fashionable and I didn’t really care if Matthew didn’t like it. I put on a cute skirt and blouse with some hi-heels, it was surely going to get me in trouble again at the office. But I didn’t care, now that I knew he wasn’t really angry at me, it was a lot more fun to dress up.

  “I’m doing alright Steven, thanks for asking. I’m just not going to let him push me around. I came to town to work and that’s what I’m going to do.”

  “Good girl. Don’t let anyone push you around. You’re a hard worker, I’m sure this will all pass over soon.”

  “Thanks, Steven.”

  I kept my head down and stayed at my desk throughout the day. When Matthew showed up for work I didn’t even look up at him. Even though I knew he wasn’t serious when he had called me out in front of everyone for my outfit, I really didn’t want him to do it again. It was still embarrassing as hell to have to stand up in front of everyone and have my outfit critiqued.

  Matthew and Alex worked in his office for most of the morning and then left at lunch time. It wasn’t until after he left that I finally got up from my desk and took a much needed bathroom break. I also checked my cell phone messages, since I had kept my phone off while at work. I was more committed than ever to making sure my reputation in the office was as stellar as possible.

  There was a message from Matthew: “I can see that tiny skirt you have on. Bad girl, I’m going to need to spank you later.”

  My face flushed with red as I remembered the feeling of his hand as it had slapped my ass the night before. I certainly wasn’t going to turn down some alone time with him in his bed again if that was what he wanted to do with our time later that evening.

  “I’ll be ready for you this time,” I text back to him.

  “Come with me to a fundraiser tonight. Senator Masson will be there, I need your help,” Matthew quickly text back to me.

  “Okay.”

  And just like that I was set to go out in public with Matthew. I knew we would have to keep our distance and keep everything as professional as possible, but it was still exciting to get to attend a Washington D.C. fundraiser with him.

  The rest of my afternoon just flew by as I spent my time stuffing envelopes and thinking about what I should wear to the fundraiser. I did a little research and found out it was for Senator Masson’s charity for the homeless.

  I also took a quick break to look at some of the press from past events and saw that some people didn’t really like that Senator Masson used fancy steak dinner events as fundraisers when there were hundreds of people who were homeless and couldn’t eat at all. I had an idea…but I wanted to surprise Matthew.

  To me the idea seemed perfect. But I admittedly didn’t always have the best luck in executing my well intended plans. If I could pull my plan off, both Matthew and Senator Masson would be happy with me by the end of the night.

  When I finished work I made a few phone calls to ensure I could make my surprise happen. Then I stopped by Kim’s house and got an absolutely insane white dress for the event. The dress was skin tight and went all the way down to the ground, but it had a beautiful exposed back. I thought it was just the right combination of sexy and sophisticated. I also thought that Matthew was going to have a rock hard cock all night long after watching me walk around in the dress, which was exactly what I wanted.

  ***

  Matthew sent Raymond to come get me for the party and it took everything I had in me not to smile when I saw the look on his face. I was starting to feel more comfortable in my outfits that showed off my figure. I certainly had started to appreciate the attention I got from the men.

  “That is a really nice dress,” Raymond said as he opened the door to the black SUV and helped me in.

  “Thank you,” I said.

  “Mr. Storm is already at the party. It looked like there were quite a few people there already.”

  “Great. I’m excited to see everyone.”

  “Sorry, I left you the other day.”

  “Yeah, yeah, I know…he pays you. I got over it,” I teased Raymond.

  “It seems like everything turned
out alright,” Raymond said as he looked at me through the rear view mirror and smiled at me.

  I really couldn’t complain at all. The previous night with Matthew had been pretty damn perfect. And there was no way I was going to leave early, Raymond was right to have followed his boss’ direction.

  “Yep, I got things taken care of.”

  We continued the rest of the ride in silence. Although I caught Raymond looking in the mirror at me several times. I didn’t mind though, he was super sweet and I needed someone like him on my side. He could probably give me a lot of dirt on Matthew, if I ever needed something like that.

  The party was at Senator Masson’s house and it had spilled out to the yard since it was such a nice evening. I saw some news reporters out front and stopped just long enough to hear one of them discuss the controversy around the homeless fundraiser in Senator Masson’s mansion.

  It did seem an odd way to raise money for the homeless. Why not just ask friends for money instead of hosting an elaborate charity fundraiser that probably cost over ten thousand dollars? But then again, I wasn’t a rich philanthropist, I was just an everyday normal girl.

  I saw Matthew out of the corner of my eye, but I purposely ignored him so I could walk past him and let him see me. I wanted him to want me. I wanted him to long for me. I wanted him to get jealous of the conversations I was going to have with everyone else at the party.

  “Marge!” I said as I shook her hand and then kissed her on the cheek.

  It was great to see Marge, Senator Masson’s secretary, she was a sweet woman and I actually enjoyed talking with her. Marge had a sense of honesty about her and I welcomed that. It wasn’t going to get her ahead in Washington, but I didn’t think that was what she wanted. Marge was the type of woman that was perfectly happy exactly where she was at.

  “Wow dear, you look like a movie star.”

  “Thanks, I had to borrow this. Where I’m from, I only wear jeans and tshirts most of the time. I feel really out of place here.”

  “Well, you look beautiful. Let me get Senator Masson over here so you can say hi before he gets too busy.”

  I knew I liked Marge. She might look like a sweet innocent older woman, but she knew how politics in Washington worked. She knew I would need some face time with Senator Masson and she helped me get it without me even asking. The personal relationships I was building with the women in Washington were going to be my key to getting everything I ever wanted and Marge was just one of those women.