by Jacqwin Hess
“Oh! Ah…okay.” He heard Mr. Darvaine whisper down to whoever was with him.
“Grab a Warrens Fitness T-shirt and sweatpants from the office and set them in here.”
“Al-All right. Ye-Yes, Sir.”
“Small on top, Medium bottoms.”
“Yes Sir.”
Sebastian stepped back as Adri spun away from him, running the water over her body and he adjusted the temp to warmer water again for her. He took total advantage of her being there, pouring the shampoo into his hand, carefully pulling out the claw from her hair and setting it up on the wall and then began washing her hair. She moaned out at how good it felt, placing her hands up on the wall and he was unable to keep his hands to himself. He began gliding them down her body, grasping her breasts hard, just how she seemed to like and pinching her nipples, but then went back up to her hair and gently massaged her scalp, letting her lean back and rinse when she had enough. She let him wash her body next, washing her throat, breasts, all over her body and then both hands washing and fingering between her legs again. Then he simply held her precious tight pussy and drew her tight ass against his cock. “It’s never going to be enough, Adri. You know that.”
“It has to be. It just has to be. I can’t—I shouldn’t have even come in here.”
“Do I bore you, Adri?” He asked and he sensed her eyes popping open and staring into the wall. Her body went still against him and her breath holding, then slowly releasing her breath as she shook her head.
Tim stepped back in. “They’re on the bench by your suit. I’ve locked the place down until someone arrives and knocks, then I’ll let you know and go let them in.”
“Very good. Thank you.” He stated back to Tim, who he knew was in shock at being thanked by him. He looked back down to the top of her head when the door to the locker room closed and they were alone again.
The spell with Tim entering gave her time to think. She refused to get all paranoid and think he had spies on her or he knew what she had said the other night to Laney. “No, Sebastian, you don’t bore me. My life bores me. I get tired of just laying alone in my apartment. It’s not up to you to entertain me. I know you’re unbelievably busy, what you must go through on a day to day basis. I just…It’s just…I don’t ever know what to do. You tell me I’m yours and not to accept any dates, yet…I never hear or see you.”
“You want to date? You’ve been asked out?”
“You don’t get to get pissy when we never talk or anything. It’s been eight days since I last spoke to you and…you said all that hot beautiful sexy stuff to me. And then nothing. Gone. Anyway, no, I don’t want to date and yes I’ve been asked out, by friends and…friends of friends, whatever. I…just feel like I’m in limbo, not knowing if I want to stay in New York. It’s expensive and I just have this gypsy feeling in my blood, wondering what else is out there. I’ve dreamed of living in Chicago. I love Chicago and I thought about moving there.”
Oh my god—fuck no! Oh god please no! Sebastian’s brain was stunned, hating Chicago.
“It’s so beautiful and there is so much to do there. Amazing and…I’d be closer to my family. Gina and Mary are growing up and I’m missing it. You know?” She sighed and turned around and shook her head at him. “It’s not you. It’s me. I’m just restless.” She took up the soap from him and began soaping up his body, then smiled up at him. “You’d love Chicago, Sebastian. If you like New York, you’d like Chicago. Lincoln Park Conservatory, Wrigley Field, The Riverwalk, Buckingham Fountain, two Zoos, tons of Theaters, Fields Museum and a ton of other things. The best restaurants and—Ohmigosh, the fishing, boating and the Great Lakes. It’s awesome. I’ll miss Laney and Ben and…you, all the people I got to know here—”
“You’ve already made up your mind, haven’t you?”
“Well-no, but…I have some old friends there, I’ve been every year since we first moved to Minneapolis with my family. So I know the town.”
“It’s the murder capital of America. You know the tourist, fun parts, but you don’t know the dark side and that’s where you’d end up if you went.” He stated a bit too harshly, but didn’t back down, his hands going up to the top of the walls around them and just kept staring down at her.
“It was just a thought Sebastian and it’s not like you would miss me anyway.” She stated up at him and spun away, his angry glaring was unnerving. God, he could really freak a person out with the way he glared and grew that certain look on his face. She felt goosebumps grow all up her back and arm, stepping into the water to warm her skin back up. The temperature seemed to have dropped to minus thirty in that shower just now.
Sebastian sighed, running his fingers down the back of her neck and over her shoulders. “Adri.”
“Don’t.” She turned back around and looked up at him, shaking her head. “I swear, I’m not playing the ‘give me attention or I’m leaving bullshit.’ I’m been bouncing the idea of where to move to long before I ever met you. Stan just always talked me into staying, helped me out and I bet Victoria doesn’t know anything about that. She wasn’t happy about him putting me above the Gallery—of course, unless you were responsible for that. But whatever. So, let it be known now, you’re not boring. I am.”
“Don’t stand here and look me in the eye and lie right to my face, Adri.”
“You’re not responsible for entertaining me! Yes, it gets hard not knowing what to do, if I should go or stay, if I’ll hear from you or not. Yes, I’ve…waited to hear from you and wondered if I should or shouldn’t go somewhere. Friday nights roll around and…I’m sitting alone. I’m tired of being alone. My Fridays are spent alone, then Saturday and Sunday too, and every night after work, dining out alone and lunch. It’s pathetic, having called Laney and begged her to meet me for dinner last Friday, just because I couldn’t bare to sit one more Friday night in the apartment alone. You’ve…gave me a taste of what it’s like to be with someone and…” she sighed looking down and stared at his huge muscular chest, reaching up and gently touching over the sprigs of dark hairs. He was so beautiful. “I’m not your girlfriend. I’m not your responsibility—or anything that you need to entertain. I don’t know you well enough to call you boring Sebastian. I know nothing of you. It’s not you. It’s me, my life.”
After a long silence, he slid his hand down from the top of the wall and gently grasped her arm and the other hand cupped her face, making her look up at him. He had decided the second he hung up from Jaxson, after he told her what he said that he wasn’t going to rush out to her and stop doing business and what had to be done. “I want you, Adri. You have no idea how bad; you have to fucking know that and it kills me that I can’t see you with work so crazy like it is right now—like always and I’m sorry for that. I don’t mean just as a fuck-thing and then not see you again. I’m new at this, too. I’m just unusually busy at work right now. I haven’t even been able to make a simple phone call to you or find five minutes to piss without the phone going off or something coming up or always racing a tight schedule. And…truth be told, I haven’t learned…to leave work and my anger over it, at the door. If it was a bad day, which most of the time it is, I bring it home with me. My anger worries me the most. I’d inadvertently take it out on you or…worse and I’d never forgive myself.” And just at that moment, both of them froze as his phone buzzed and he sagged against her, dropping his head down on her shoulder. “Fuck! First morning free I had—Darvaine!” Sebastian answered the phone and stood there listening as he caressed over her body, cupping and holding her breast, keeping his head on her shoulder so she couldn’t run.
“What did Templeton say? Two billion seems awfully low. We can’t let him go bankrupt, that’s twelve hundred employees. I can’t do that. I won’t let him do that. It will devastate that whole community. And you’ll have to speak up, I’m in the shower,” he stated. He felt her stiffen under his touch, so he reached down between her legs and tested her, to see if she was going to walk out or accept him physically. He sil
ently groaned as he felt her hot slick wetness and drew her back against him. He slipped his semi-hard cock between her legs, gliding the head of his cock between her pussy folds, thumbing over her clit. He raised the phone and got in her ear. “Fuck my cock and pleasure me with the feel of your come blowing all over it,” he hissed in her ear, getting a fistful of hair, giving it a tight commanding shake. “Now.”
He rolled his eyes closed as he literally felt her body seep her hot juices all over his cock–immediately turned on from the aggression. He went back to his phone call, suppressing a moan when she reached down between his legs and grasped his cock, stroking her pussy up and down his shaft from her sweet star, down between her creamy wet slit. “Garrett won’t go for that. He’s fucking with us. Find out what the real figures are and why he sent us that ridiculous amount. I had Clarence coming in at nine, but now with this shit, he’ll be there at eig-eight—fucking my whole morning up.” he hissed angrily, then and panted, feeling her arching back as she kept rubbing that beautiful clit on him.
“This is so fucking hot. I want you in–” She gasped as pleasure pulsed through her pussy when she finally put him inside of her, feeling that brutal stretch. She arched back, drew up a leg to the wall, and took more of his cock into her gushing pussy.
Oh shit, she really was turned on by this, him conducting business as they touched and was pretty much fucking him, just as she did at the beach house.
It was crazy—bitching about him being on the phone all the time, finding him boring because of it and yet it turned her on as well. He gripped her jaw, pushing her head back to the wall, withdrawing from her and held her in place when she tried spinning around, wanting it, but something else had to be done first. “Don’t. Move.”
Adri swept her hands over her face, panting into the wall, hearing him talk on the phone as he spun out numbers in shocking amount; subtracting…adding and then coming up with an exact figure, all off the top of his head. He passed the Total to the person he’d been speaking to, asked if he got it and a rattling overhead caught her attention. It was the sight of a hand overhead holding a document and shaking it. She recognized the paper right away as being another contract of consent. He told the guy on the phone to hang on, putting him on hold so he couldn’t hear and then set the phone up on the ledge to free his hands. He grabbed a towel, drying off the wall and put up a pen and paper to the wall.
“Read and sign, and yes, I’m serious.”
It only took her a minute to read the document in front of him, knowing exactly what it was and knew this would make them or break them if she did not sign. He’d never talk to her or see her again if she didn’t. She grabbed the pen and signed where he had pointed
“Now, say it. Out loud.”
“Yes, I, Adriaunn agree to let you Sebastian Darvain fuck me right here and now in the shower at your gym. Is that good enough for you?”
“Got it.” The man on the other side answered and Sebastian lifted the paper and pen up over the shower wall, where he took them from his hold and disappeared.
He listened for the door to close and looked back down at her, kissing her temple, cheek and lips. “Good girl. Now, let the fun begin.” She gasped as he shoved on her back, which forced her pussy and ass out and gave him full access to her. He used the other hand and planted her face and body against the wall, jerking her leg up and bodily lifting her up. Oh god this is so hot—and she loved the sound of his groan, shocked at the amount of wetness that seeped down over his fingers and hand. She panted as she reached up with both hands to the showerhead and the wall and hung on with her legs spreading out wide for him. She looked when she felt him remove one hand to grasp his phone, tucking it securely between his ear and shoulder and his hand returned back down to her thigh. Once his hand was back holding her body, she moaned as he began to play with her pussy as he held her up like that. She squeezed her eyes closed and then gave a suddenly sharp cry when he rammed hard up at her opening that was wide open and gushing for it. She was shuttering for a moment in pleasure from the feeling of their hot flesh melding together and his dick forcing her walls to fully stretch and receive him.
“So, now tell me the numbers you came up with and compare, so I’ll be prepared when I go in this morning.” He almost dropped his phone from the gripping tightness that he found himself in, letting her go as she jerked herself off him. He didn’t let her go though, realizing it had been from the stunning pleasure that had exploded through her and he slowly drew her back, easing gently into her. “Easy, Baby Girl…easy…”
Oh shit, she is so tight again, shocking him, he swallowed hard as he forced himself to go slow. Fuck…she is tight and he decided this just needed to be for her. She was the most beautiful creature on the planet to him at that moment, hanging on as she panted into the wall, moving herself on him, taking just a little bit more of him into her. And again, with those fucking hips, moving just right and holding herself up as she worked her whole body on him, she spun his ever loving mind in bliss.
Adri was utterly mindless, delirious in pleasure, and loved his voice as he spoke to whoever was on the other line. She rocked her hips, pumped her pussy up and down on that massive cock of his, feeling the small tears inside of her from his initial thrust. And now, her heart just melting as he just remained still as she worked it herself, doing it and not hurting her, giving her all the time she needed to adjust.
After a minute or so, he finally took over and began gently jabbing into her precious cunt. He needed more, slowly getting more aggressive, fingering her pussy and then ram-jabbed his cock in her again. “Oh!” She slapped her hand on the wall from how incredible that had felt and gripping up over it again, arching back and taking it deeper…harder…faster, wanting him to keep that up.
“What about Rutherby, is he on board? I don’t want to have to schmooze his ass again and I’m still pissed about doing it the first time. Fucker should be grateful I thought of him at all and pulled him in on this. That fat bastard should be down on his knees sucking my dick in gratitude and he knows it. I don’t kiss ass, so if they pull shit at the meeting, I’ll just end it and replace them.” He pressed his body against hers, trapping her between him and the wall, placing his hand over her mouth as she began screaming out.
“Oh my god, you’re really fucking right now?” Marcus was answered by a woman’s panting cries reaping the air, begging for it harder and then they were muffled again.
“Get it when you can. And Denton’s numbers are reading about the same?” he hissed back, so fucking pissed that this was how he was able to have Adri because of work, but she was so into it; willing and so hot. She gave another high pitched gasp, shaking her head, kicking her feet about him as he held her up by her thighs and jerked his hips with as much strength as he could.. He knew he had to finish this up with her, beginning to stab and thrash her pussy, placing his fingers over her folds and almost instantly felt her begin to climax. She was almost there and he was already looking forward to that hot feel of her contractions—suddenly he felt her tighten down, drawing back and stopping it. He set his phone away and actually fisted her hair, driving it harder and harder into her. “Don’t fucking cut it off! Blow on me damn you!” he hissed quietly in her ear, keeping a tight hold on her hair.
For the next five minutes straight, he kept her trapped to the wall, pounding the hell out of her, beating her clit and pussy with his hands and then reaming her ass with his fingers—working on a forced orgasm. He didn’t stop when she screamed into her arm, not when she cried and not when she begged, silencing her cries as he began kissing her. She threw her arms back around him, arching so deep and unraveling in his arms. She was jerking in his arms, legs kicking to get away, but helpless against his strength as he kept her held against him, impaled upon him, staring into his eyes with beautiful tears streaming down her temples as she spurted so beautifully for him. His precious baby girl blew all over him. He suddenly growled out as his come shot uncontrollably out of him, hollering into
her back as he spewed violently into her precious cunt, filling her and loving the fuck out of the fact that he was leaving a physical part of him inside of her when they parted for the day.
The day that had already started for him and he was cussing furious about his day starting out this way. Again, business was ruining his time with Adri and this…being how he fucked her for the first time in weeks. He didn’t move, since she didn’t seem any more eager to part than he did.
He grabbed the phone and turned the water back on, keeping her held up on his still hard cock he kept inside of her and an arm wrapped about her waist. “Denton’s numbers?”
The guy in the conference room with Marcus cleared his throat. “Ah…We’re the same, Sir. So I’ll ah…fax this to ah…”
“Stop fucking stuttering and talk.”
“I’ll fax this to Templeton right now and there is no reason he shouldn’t be ready with the right figures when he shows for the meeting at eight.”
“Very good. See you at eight.” He then turned the phone off and set it up on the ledge, then looked back to her, smoothing away her long, tangled hair from her back and shoulder, dropping his lips to her. “Motherfuckers,” he whispered against her back and sighed. “I wanted to spend the morning with you and…not all like this, take you to breakfast and…talk, spend time with you.”
“Well, it’s not over yet. We’ll dress together and then have coffee together while we take you to work and then TJ takes me back home.”
“No, you’ll go first. I want to make sure you get in safely.”
“TJ can do it and you have to be at that meeting,” she replied and the phone again rang, Sebastian rolling his eyes closed.
“You get that and I’m going to clean up—”
“No, leave my come in you,” he boldly replied, staring right into her eyes and watching her expression go from shocked to arousal. “Go home with me inside of you. I want my come to stay in you, for you to feel me dripping out of you with every step you take—as a reminder of who your cunt belongs too.” He leaned over, squeezing her tit and biting her nipple, sucking and feeling her glisten with wetness all over again, trembling in his arms, having loved his words of ownership over her.