Loving Sweetness (Sweet #2)

by Jude Ouvrard

  The refrigerator was filled with more than one meal. I opted for a chicken pie that Ms. Clare had made from scratch. I fixed a salad as a side dish and waited for him to return.

  More than half an hour later, I finally decided to find him. He was on the phone and I had no idea who with. He was talking like the business man that he was. Calvin had that confidence about him; words that he would say or the tone in his voice; he was almost intimidating. I walked up to him, looking at him directly into his eyes. He better hang up now or he would regret it. I knelt before him, unbuttoned his shirt and pants. Calvin tried his best to keep up with the conversation, but he had that smirk on his face telling me to keep going. I stroked his cock, hidden under his grey boxer briefs. I could feel it getting harder as I persisted with my touch. He gave two small pushes with his groin, telling me it was time for more.

  This should hopefully soften his mood. Pulling the waist of his boxers down, his cock sprang free. He was hard, ready for me to taste.

  “Iris, you… you don’t have to do that now.” He said, but his body told me otherwise.

  “You know you want me to.” I normally wasn’t really good at this, but I tried my best to make my voice sound sexy. My inner Marilyn Monroe took over. The words rolled off my tongue while I batted my eyelashes at him. “Don’t move, Calvin.”

  Without breaking eye contact, I took hold of his steel-hard cock and gave him few soft strokes, only to tempt him better. I kissed him softly on the lips as he leaned toward me, but pulled away to get started with my mood changer present. I wet my lips with my tongue and then took him in as deep as I could.

  “Jesus Christ, Iris. You never heard of taking this slow. I’ll come in no time if you do that to me.” I did it again and his knees squeezed me as he let out a groan. “Sweetness, stop doing that, I actually want to take my time.”

  Slowly, as he requested, I retracted and let my tongue dance on his length. When I only had his head into my mouth, I drifted from sucking him hard or circling my tongue all around. With my hand, I grabbed his balls, hold them into my hand for control. Both of his legs were incidentally wrapped around me and pulling me closer to his crotch.

  I started stroking him again, only this time I kept a quicker rhythm. The faster I went, the louder he breathed.

  “Are you touching yourself too, Sweetness?”

  Should I lie or tell him the truth? “I’m sorry, baby, but I’m not. Would you like me to?”

  “Roll that pearl, Sweetness. Rub it until you can’t take it anymore, then I’ll take you.”

  Control, he could barely stay away from it. Here I was thinking that I had this, that I could take over, but it only last for so long.

  I took him deep into my mouth, expecting him to groan or beg me to stop. I stayed there for a couple of seconds, long enough for his dick to twitch into my mouth.

  “Sweet… please.” Both of his hands twisted into my hair in a tight manner. He kept my head in place a very brief moment, he moaned with pleasure and then pulled out of my mouth. “Shit, we’ve got to slow things down.”

  “I thought you were hungry. Dinner’s ready.”

  “I couldn’t care less about dinner when I have you here with me giving me one hell of a blowjob.” He lifted me up, making me stand before him. Without shame, he undid my pants and pulled them down. “Lie flat on your stomach, Sweetness,” he ordered, motioning to the desk. My core was already anticipating the intrusion. I laid on his desk and held on the edge. This had a déjà vu kind of feeling.

  My feet still touching the floor was my only point of stability, until he spread them and stood between my legs. He smacked my ass, the sound echoed onto the walls of his office. I felt the burning sensation tickling my skin, He smacked it again and then rubbed the pain away, transforming it into the most arousing approach ever. His finger met with my entrance, and explored along the slit. I knew Calvin, and this was part of the teasing.

  “Cal… baby. Stop messing around.”

  From that moment, everything went fast. The desk hit on my thighs while Calvin pushed into me. Gentle wasn’t exactly what I would use to describe it, maybe more like raw. He held onto my hip with one hand and the second one had my hair into a tight grip. My stomach pressed against the papers lying on his desk, while my back formed an arch. My feet weren’t touching the floor anymore; instead, I tried to wrap them around Calvin’s legs. I had to hold on to him as he pounded on me.

  The pressure in my lower body kept building like an avalanche in the Alps. I couldn’t hold it anymore. “Calvin, baby… baby.” I sang, reaching the top of the mountain and letting it break down into something mesmerizing.

  “Don’t move, Sweetness.” His weight added to mine. He was thrusting into me with his body against mine. I tried to move again, but my body was in a survival mode, working on the after effect of that snowfall.

  “Holy hell, sweet baby,” he yelled, making me chuckled beneath him. I could feel the warm seed deep into me. For some reason, I felt contentment. It didn’t end how I had originally planned, but I caused this. Calvin turned into a caveman because of me, and that gave me all the reason to be happy. I had power too.

  “Now, about that food, I’m famished.”

  Within the first hour at the Lounge, I had downed three shots of whiskey and Calvin had now brought me a glass of cranberry juice. Not long after, he seemed to see someone he knew. If only that thing tasted good; it was so bitter. His mood had improved a lot, and for that, I was proud.

  “Are you going to stop staring at him now or what?”

  “Oh shut up, Krys. Look at him.” He was talking to a man. They seemed friendly, but I had never seen him before.

  Krys made a face when she looked at my man. Her body expression changed, and she turned as white as a ghost. “Oh my god, Calvin knows my boss.” She looked like she might passed out.

  “Sit down, you’re scaring me.” I urged her. Instead, she drowned half of her drink.

  “I should have known that. They’re both around the same age, leading a company.”

  While she rambled, I watched both men. Calvin had my heart and everything about him made me hot, but I could tell that Krys’ boss had some power of his own. He looked great, in a Gucci model kind of way. His clothes screamed designer and his short hair had been styled flawlessly.

  “What’s the problem? I don’t understand.”

  “He’s the worst boss ever, but today, he winked at me. He winked! Can you believe that? He drives me nuts. I want to quit my job most of the time, or strangle him in his sleep. It isn’t normal for me to be that way.” Krys continued, staring at him as she drank the other half of her drink.

  “Do you want to kill him now?” I asked, while she kept him in her sights like a predator.

  “Not yet.”

  “Come on, let’s go dance. Danielle should be here soon.”

  She took my hand into hers and led the way to the small dance floor. While the music was good, I could tell Krys was tormented by the presence of her boss. Every couple of minutes, she would glance his way.

  “Ignore him, Krys. We’re here to have fun.”

  “I know,” she said over the music. “Danielle’s here.” She motioned to Danielle with her arms up in the air.

  “Hey girls!” She hugged both of us. “I need to get something to drink, I’m thirsty.”

  “What took you so long? You said you were going to be here an hour ago.” I didn’t mean to sound so exasperated, but I couldn’t wait to hang out with both of my girlfriends.

  “Girl, I can tell you all about it after my drink.”

  Justin walked by Danielle, his arms hugging her small waist. He kissed her as if there was unfinished business between them. Krys elbowed me with a huge smile on her face. Oh yeah! They were on, so on.

  “I think it’s obvious why she was late. Lovebirds,” Krys teased. “I wouldn’t even have gotten out of bed if I was her.”

  Instead of standing next to them awkwardly, we went to the bar and w
aited for Danielle there.

  Calvin joined me, and chuckled at the view of his friends. His ex. Didn’t he find it a little bit strange? I wondered, but I didn’t want to ask. Danielle was happy, that was what mattered. He kissed my forehead, my temple and my ear.

  “Did I tell you that you’re beautiful?” He murmured against my ear and I found it so erotic, I blushed.

  “So are you. You’re my hot piece of a man.” I grabbed hold on his hand and interlaced my fingers with his.

  “Hey, Devon, I want to introduce you to my fiancée, Iris.”

  “Nice meeting you, Iris.” We shook hands as if we were in a business meeting. He was shorter than Calvin, with short brown hair and grey eyes. His almond shaped eyes were breathtaking, but I stopped myself. I didn’t want to analyze him too much. Krys despised that man; I had to be careful. She probably had pretty good reasons.

  “And here is her friend Krys. You already know Danielle, and Justin, obviously.”

  “Krys.” His voice has a different tone. “I didn’t know we liked to hang out at the same type of places.”

  “Devon.” She nodded, avoiding eye contact.

  “You guys know each other?” Calvin asked, unaware.

  “Devon’s my boss, Cal,” she explained, but she was cut off by Devon, who rushed to her side.

  “She’s the new girl I hired.” The new girl?

  Danielle joined us, her lips swollen from kissing too much. “Thanks for referring to me as the new girl. How do you guys know each other?” She brushed it off with a smirk.

  “We’re both on the board of the New Generation Business Owners of NYC. We have a meeting coming next week. I thought he could stop by so we could discuss a few things.” I could tell Calvin felt sorry for Krys. She looked mad.

  She nodded. “Right, I saw the meeting on the calendar. Monday, right?”

  Devon gave her the thumb up. “Hi, Danielle.” He saluted her.

  She waved.

  “Come on, let’s go dance.” Krys pulled my hands almost making me trip over my own feet. Danielle caught me just in time or I would have kissed the floor.

  “Calm down.” I stopped walking hoping she would too. “He doesn’t seem that bad.”

  “Are you kidding me? I’m the new girl. He said it to humiliate me. I’m the new girl who’s literally kissing his butt to keep my job. He’s an arrogant asshole.”

  “Who’s the asshole?” His voice startled both of us. Krys looked like she was about to get sick. “Here, you left without your drink.”

  “Thank you,” she mumbled, unable to meet his gaze.

  I felt Calvin’s hands on my hips and his lips on my hair. “Are you okay? Do you have everything you need?”

  I nodded.

  “Come on, baby, let’s dance for a song or two.”

  Devon looked like he had something to say to Krys, and we didn’t belong to that conversation.

  Strangely, the night felt natural. All of my friends were with me. Danielle hooked up with Justin and I had to agree, they looked cute together; Calvin seemed completely okay with it. And Krys, well, I decided to give her some more time to adjust to her new boss, I knew she liked him in a strange kind of way. She normally didn’t put up with guys like that. Something about him must make her more patient.

  We went to bed as the sun was about to rise. Calvin fell asleep with his arms holding me hostage while I lay in bed, thinking. His scent, his loose hair covering my skin. I could watch him forever. My fiancé. I couldn’t even describe how much I loved him because the feeling I was filled with, was beyond words.

  I finally fell asleep with images of my gorgeous man in my mind. What else could I ask for? Heaven, paradise, whatever it was, it surpassed everything I wished for in my life.

  “I love you, Sweetness.”

  I groaned, still asleep. He was on top of me, ready to get into action. I could hardly open my eyes. The rays from the sun streamed into our room. Monday had arrived too soon and my mind could only wish for another hour of sleep.

  The weekend had been tiring, and I hated that we were already about to get back to work. “No, I stink.”

  “I don’t care if you stink or not. I’m still taking you.” He plunged inside me, making me suddenly wide awake.

  “Baby!” I whispered.

  He sighed and stopped moving. “I have a busy day today. Last Friday, HR came to see me about a possible new assistant. They left me her resume, but I tossed it on my desk and forgot about it. I just got a message telling me I have to be at work by 8am to greet her. HR told me they wanted me to meet her. I’m not really looking forward to it. I’m starting to wonder if I really want one. I think we could do this together.” He kissed my lips. “I won’t have time to see you much. I need my fix of you. Give me everything you have, Sweetness. I want you.”

  When hadn’t I given him everything I had? Never. This impromptu conversation came to an end and he proceed with our morning wake-up sex.

  But wait, an assistant? I thought we were dealing well with the situation already. We had to talk about this. I agreed that help would come handy sometimes. As a manager, there were many things I didn’t’ have enough time to look after. I sighed. The truth was, I was scared of hiring another assistant.

  He pushed into me, balls deep, and stayed there for the longest time.

  “Look at me, Sweetness.” I did. “I love you so much. Don’t you forget it.”

  “I wouldn’t. Never.”

  And he made love to me in all his kindness and softness. I felt like a precious rose. Delicate. I loved that too. Alpha Calvin could turn into a softy at times. He had a soft side and sometimes he would give me just that.

  “Will you take your shower with me, Sweetness?” His words tickled the sensitive skin of my breast.

  “I wouldn’t miss that.” A shower with my man had to be the best damn way to start my day.

  He got up. His hair was a total mess, his eyes filled with love, and he offered me his hand. I took it and he pulled me out of bed and into his arms. He kissed my neck while I wrapped my arms around him.

  “I wish we could stay home today. Just the two of us. I hate that I have to share you all day.”

  “You’re cute, very cute. But I have to work, babe.”

  I knew we had to work, I was just being selfish.

  He stepped in the shower, still kissing me. I caught a glimpse of the time, and I knew we didn’t have time for anything more than a quick rinse off. My feet met with the wet tile floor while Calvin adjusted the water with one hand. Of course, he didn’t mind the cold water, but I almost tripped on his foot to get away from it. He laughed at me, even if he did do that every single time.

  “It’s not funny, Calvin!” I laughed because it was impossible not to. “One day, I’ll trip and break my front teeth.”

  “You’d still be beautiful.”

  “Liar.”

  “Come on, the water’s warm now.” I grabbed his bottle of shampoo and poured some into the palm of my hand and went to massage his hair.

  “Hmmm. I love when you do that.”

  I had no clue why a shower with Calvin meant so much to me, but I would never deny him that. Maybe the water running down his hair, dancing down his body made him look hotter than hot; I was clueless, but I stood next to him in awe every time.

  While I dried my hair, wearing only my red lace lingerie, I watched Calvin getting dressed with his eyes glued to my derriere. He liked that, a lot. After fixing his tie, he went to my side of the wardrobe, and came out with my red flowy summer dress.

  “Wear that one. Red suits you perfectly.” I smiled in acceptance. Red dress, it was. “I have to leave in five minutes, will you be ready?”

  “Yes, I’m almost done.” I kept my make-up natural for the most part. Only mascara and a lip gloss.

  I got my work things ready in no time and waited for Calvin by the elevator. Phone in hand, he walked up to me. “I’ve got to go, Justin. I’ll see you at the office.” He smiled at me. “
Gorgeous. Ready?”

  “I am. Who’s the assistant? Do you know?”

  “I have absolutely no idea. I hope I have time to read her resume before meeting her. I had my mind on other things last week. I completely forgot.” He sighed and I could tell he really hated being behind when it came to work.

  “It’s okay. You had a lot on your plate.” I wasn’t sure I liked the idea of having another woman working for him. It wasn’t jealousy, most likely insecurities.

  We walked in the office, holding hands. I followed behind him and he found the resume right away. He read it within a minute. “Impressive. I think she could have potential, based on her experiences.”

  “Good, then.” It made me happy for him. If he hired her, it would give us more time together.

  “I’m giving it a week or two, and after that, I’ll make a decision if I want an assistant or you as co-director. They talked to her on the phone Friday, and apparently, she was really good. After Candice, I’m a bit more careful.”

  “I loved working with you when we had to deal with the sponsors. We were busy as hell, but I enjoyed it.” There, I said it. The decision was his.

  “Me too, babe,” he said kissing the top of my hand. “You’re so beautiful.” The way he looked at me said it all.

  “I lo…”

  We were interrupted by three strong knocks on the door.

  “Johann.” Calvin saluted her. The assistant stood right next to her. A brunette, petite and too sexy for a first day. Or at all.

  “Here is Tina Hamilton, and she’s here to discuss with you the responsibilities that the job requires. Tina, this is Calvin.”

  “Nice meeting you, Ms. Hamilton.”

  Instead of standing there awkwardly, I followed Johann out. Before shutting the door, I turned to look at Calvin, whose gaze was on me. “Mr. Banks.”

  “I’ll see you later, Mrs. Banks.” And he smiled, that smile. I felt the blood rush to my face. He knew how to make me feel like I was the most precious person in his life. I loved him for that.

  I got to my office that I had left in a mess the previous week. I tried to organize everything and work through my list of priorities. Another busy week was coming. Calvin had mentioned a new athlete from Seattle he might have to schedule in the coming week. He wanted me to go with him, and I wasn’t going to say no. I’d only heard good things about Washington. The nature, the coast and atmosphere of the city. Calvin asked me to look the athlete up on social media, as he took his reputation seriously, and he didn’t want to waste time with a jerk. He wanted serious athletes. I googled, Facebooked, Twittered him and I got bored by all the football posts he shared. He seriously lived for football and nothing else mattered. I read some posts where he debated decisions made by the officials. He had a brain and knew how to use it. I emailed Calvin with my feedback and impressions. A minute later, he walked through the door of my office.