by Smith, K. S.
“Colton Conrad, what brings you to Ms. Larson’s office, is she helping you with a new development?”
Cole stood up and shook his hand. “Actually, I’m here to pick her up.”
“Is that so?” he said, bewildered.
“Yes, sir, Reagan is my girlfriend and as soon as she finishes up, she and I are heading out of town for the weekend.”
“Wonderful, will you be here a while, I have a few projects I’d like to throw your way?” Cole looked at me. I smiled at him, giving him the go ahead. “As much as I’d love to talk business, right now, I’ve spent the last two weeks away from this beautiful woman, so I’m going to have to respectfully decline, but I’ll have my assistant set up lunch for the both of us next week.”
“Sounds great, you two enjoy your trip. Keep her a few extra days if you’d like. That one right there is a hard worker, she could use more vacation time if you ask me.” He said, winking towards me. I smiled at him and went back to finalizing my victory email to the junior associates who had worked so hard helping me secure our unanimous vote at the City Council hearing.
“Leave it up to you to know one of the most powerful attorneys in the state of Florida.” I smiled as I typed away.
Cole strutted over to my desk and placed one hand on the back of my chair and the other on the desk next to me as he leaned in whispering into my ear, “If we’re lucky we’ll be able to mix business and pleasure.” I flushed red and looked up into his eyes, filled with pure lust as he licked his lips. My body was instantly heating from the inside out, and I knew it was time to shut down the computer and get the hell out of the office. I fumbled with the mouse before Cole grabbed it and shut down the computer for me. Standing, Cole wrapped his arms around my hips, as I bent to grab my tote bag.
“Give me two seconds to change, I don’t want to travel in these work clothes.”
I began to walk out of my office as he muttered under his breath, “I agree, they aren’t anywhere near as assessable as I’d like them to be.” I grinned to myself and made my way to the bathroom, hailing my assistant to follow me in the process.
“How does this look?” I questioned my assistant, twirling in my new summer outfit.
“You look gorgeous. He’s going to die.”
I looked in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw. I may have been drowning in documents last week, but I was proud of my ability to still pull together a few cute outfits on my last minute shopping spree. I continued to study myself in the mirror. My long brown hair hung to the middle of my back in oversized loose curls and the teal color of my dress was bouncing off of my tanned skin. My legs looked phenomenal; the wedge sandals helped tremendously in extending their length. I put on a few pieces of jewelry to complete the outfit and grabbed my bag, heading towards the door.
“I’m so envious of you right now!” my assistant shouted, as I walked out of the restroom laughing. She had a great husband, but she was always living vicariously through my dating life, when I had one.
Cole was standing in the lobby, talking to another partner when I emerged. I caught his attention, he excused himself and reached for my hand, practically dragging me towards the elevators. “Can we please get the fuck out of here? I need to get under that dress.” He whispered, forcing my body right up against his huge frame. The heat was rising again reminding me just how long it had been since he and I had more than thirty minutes together over the past two weeks. I began to breathe heavier than usual. Cole’s fingers slid up the length of my arm, leaving a burning trail behind them. In that moment, I hoped wherever we were going wouldn’t take long to get there.
The elevator chimed and before I could put one foot in front of the other Cole had me pressed against the wall of the elevator. His lips came crashing down upon mine in the fiercest kiss I’d had since meeting him. The tote bag dropped out of my hand, freeing my hands, so I clawed at his back, trying my best to pull his body even closer to mine. His right hand hooked my leg up around his hip, and he raised the hem of my dress up just enough over my thigh to expose my panties. He worked his hands up my legs, his tongue lashed my neck. Every inch of my body he touched turned to pure fire, and at the same time I could feel the pool of heat intensifying between my thighs.
Finally, his hand met the hottest part of my body. He slipped two fingers in, working my insides. My knee buckled beneath me. Cole pressed his entire weight onto my body, pinning me against the wall to keep me from toppling over. His fingers worked my insides, while his lips devoured every inch of my exposed chest. Moans ripped through my throat at the intense sensation building deep within me. Damn this dress, why does it suddenly seem so restrictive? I need to get out of the damn thing. I thought. Fortunately, I was jolted back to reality by the sound of the elevator doors beginning to open. Cole dropped my leg and adjusted my dress. Once I was presentable, he brought his two fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. I gasped, trying to ensure my eyes didn’t pop out of my head. “Fuck, baby, you taste as good as sin,” he groaned, scooping my tote in one arm, and me in the other, guiding me out towards the SUV.
I melted against the passenger’s seat with my eyes closed, trying to process my thoughts. If he can push me almost completely over the edge in a thirty second elevator ride, just imagine the damage he could do when he finally has the time to focus on every inch of my body. My entire body shuddered just thinking about it. A smile spread across my face at the same time I felt his hand reach for mine.
“What’s going on in that brain of yours?” he probed, bringing my hand to his lips.
“I was just thinking about that elevator ride and how I wished it’d lasted longer.” Cole gave me a reassuring smile and continued driving down the highway caressing my hand. “Where are we going anyways? I’m ready to get out of this car.”
Cole laughed, looking down at the clock in the dash. “Another ten minutes and we’ll be there, cool your jets, babe.” I leaned over towards him and planted light kisses on his neck, working my hand under his shirt and over his muscled chest. My tongue began trailing over the five o’clock shadow along his jaw, my hand on its way down his chest towards his belt buckle. The second I began fidgeting with his buckle he reached across the SUV, unhooked my seatbelt, and in one swift move had me out of my seat and straddling his lap. I erupted in laughter, adjusting myself on his lap, ensuring he had a full view to the road.
“Can you see?” I asked.
“Yes, just get this fucking dress off, now!” He shouted in a deep throaty voice. Oh, please, let that be black out tint on those windows. I ripped my dress over my head and threw it in the passenger’s seat as Cole motioned for me to lose the bra. And seconds later it accompanied the dress in a pile, where less than two minutes ago I’d been sitting.
His right hand clutched the steering wheel. His left arm wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me closer to him, taking my breasts into his mouth as he teased my nipples with his teeth. He continued to tease me, causing my body heat to elevate all over again. My hands entwined in his hair pulling him closer. I began working my hips on his laps, feeling the bulge in his pants growing beneath me.
“Fuck, baby, I’ve got to concentrate on the road or I’m going to kill us both.”
I leaned my head back, encouraging him to continue working my breasts. “What. A. Great. Way. To. Die.” I said between breaths, thankful we’d actually made it to the secluded private road that led to the house. His body shook with laughter. I felt the vibrations all the way to my core. His left hand left my waist, working back around to my hips; before I knew it he was massaging the one spot sure to send me right over the edge. I panted for breath, pressing against his fingers harder.
“These have got to go, they’re in the way,” he said, plucking at my panties.
I tried my best to figure out a way to get them off without leaving his lap, but it was impossible. “I-I can’t, I’ll have to get off of you…just rip them off!” I begged, needing his skin on mine. The words barely flew out of my
mouth before Cole had my panties torn off and thrown into the pile with the rest of my clothes. His fingers pressed deep inside of me as his thumb worked me over. Grasping his shoulders for leverage, my body rolled with every tweak of his fingers. “Cole!” I gasped, throwing my head back in pure gratification. I could feel his eyes peering into me while he watched what he was doing to my entire body.
“Come on, baby, I need to see you come. I’ve waited so long.” His voice breathy and heated as he spoke and just like that, with his verbal command my body shook as sparks flew out of every nerve ending known to man. My nails dug into his shoulders as I rode out one of the greatest orgasms of my life, right there on his lap. Collapsing onto his shoulder, I tried to catch my breath. He continued driving, while tracing my bare back with his fingers, letting me have time to compose myself. Cole kissed the top of my head, “I’d say that’s a good start to our long weekend, what do you think?”
I was still breathing heavily into his neck, but I tried to respond, “I…umm, yes, God yes….that was perfect.” And with that I gave into my heavy eyelids and let exhaustion take over my body.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
I shuddered awake to the cool ocean breeze pricking my skin. Pulling the covers up to my chin, I realized we must have arrived while I was passed out on Cole’s lap in the car. The moon was high in the sky and the stars were twinkling bright over the beautiful crashing waves of the ocean. I stretched my entire body, looking for Cole in the process, but all I saw was a giant bedroom. I sat up and noticed a white silk robe lying on the edge of the mattress. Crawling out of bed I covered my naked body and walked to the grand French doors, overlooking the white sandy beach.
I stood there taking it all in for a moment when I spotted Cole sitting across the way, lounging in a hammock working on his laptop. What a beautiful sight he was, lying there in nothing but a pair of running shorts. I slowly walked across the back patio towards him, taking my sweet time, since I enjoyed the view, all the while trying to not disturb his work. When I got closer he heard my steps and looked up from his computer, a smile spread across his face as he set his laptop down and motioned for me to come lie next to him. I climbed in next to him, snuggling right up to his warm body.
“How was your nap?”
“Much needed, I didn’t realize how exhausted I’d been after the hearing.” He kissed my forehead, and he rolled us both so he was on top of me, holding his body inches from mine.
“Good, because that’s all the rest you are going to get.” And with that his lips were on my neck, his fingers tracing their way down the edge of my robe, towards the bow holding it closed. Pulling my robe open, Cole began to shower my entire body with kisses. My skin was covered in goose bumps; I was beginning to realize this was just a natural reaction to his touch. As he worked his way down my chest and over my belly, I caught his face with both hands.
He looked up, trying to figure out why I had stopped him from going any further south. “What’s wrong?”
I pulled him up to me, so we were face to face and kissed his lips. “I want to be in charge this time.” You could see the excitement in his eyes as he leapt off of the hammock and pulled me into his arms. Wrapping my legs tightly around his waist, he carried me straight over to the couch in the gazebo. Setting me down he held me at arm’s length, taking in the sight of my semi-naked body, still partially wrapped in the silk robe, being plastered to my curves by the gentle breeze.
After giving him a minute to enjoy the view, I slowly traced my fingers up over his chest. His hands rose to my hips, as I lifted myself up on my tiptoes to reach his neck with my lips. Slowly trailing my lips from one side of his neck to the other, his head rolled back and a moan escaped his throat. I looked up and smiled at him. I moved from his neck to his collarbone, then down his chest. I raked my teeth over his hard nipples, causing the rise and fall of his chest to become more rapid. His hands began moving over my breast. I grabbed them and placed them back on my hips. Looking up into his eyes, I twirled my tongue around his left nipple, reminding him that I was in charge and he was just here to enjoy himself.
I could tell he was getting anxious, so I began my descent down his abs, kissing every inch of his stomach until I was on my knees in front of him, trailing a path of light kisses on the skin right over his waistband. I took his hips into my hands and leaned back, taking in the bulge that was awaiting me under his shorts. I looked up into his eyes that were lit by the moonlight and begging me not to stop as he whispered, “Baby, please, don’t stop.” And at that command my hands grasped the hem of his shorts and ripped them down around his ankles. He sprang free and I took in the sight of the glorious man that was standing in front of me, beyond ready for whatever it was I was willing to give him. Smiling at his readiness, I licked my lips in anticipation of taking him fully into my mouth. I slowly slid his length in my mouth, adjusting to his size. He groaned, his hands going straight for my hair, grasping at it like it was his lifeline, while thrusting himself further into my mouth. Damn, he tastes so good. I thought to myself, feeling him growing larger with every pass of my tongue. He was thoroughly enjoying himself, as was I.
Peering up at him, I could see the pleasure racking his body as his chest rose up and down with his heavy breathing. He was beautiful and I loved the fact that I could get him worked up like that, but I wasn’t ready to finish. Releasing him from my mouth, I slowly rose to my feet and sucked his earlobe into my mouth, whispering, “How was that?” into his ear.
His hands pulled me into his body, his erection pressed up against my belly. Catching his breath he leaned into my neck and in a breathy voice replied, “Fucking amazing.”
I grinned and pushed him back onto the couch. Letting the robe fall from my shoulders, I climbed on top of his lap, straddling him and said, “Well, it’s only going to get better.” I reached for his shorts, finding exactly what I was looking for in the pocket. Smiling at the gold foil packet, I ground my wet readiness on his erection as I ripped it open with my teeth. “I see you came prepared this trip?” Cole smiled up at me, nodding in agreement. Thank goodness.
I quickly had the condom rolled down his entire length and I grabbed his shoulders for leverage. Lifting myself over his lap I slowly slid my body down on top of him. He filled me completely. I began thrusting my hips back and forth, slowly rotating them as Cole’s mouth caressed every inch of my chest, teasing my nipples. His hands came up to guide my hips. My head flew back in such pleasure. I began to speed up. Cole meeting me thrust for thrust.
The sensation was paralyzing, my entire body was tingling with so much sensation I could hardly concentrate. My breath was faltering as I worked myself as fast as I could. Cole’s hands gripping my ass while I worked us both over the edge. Exploding around him, I dug my nails into his shoulders. He quickly joined me in release, his fingers gripping my thighs as he came apart inside of me. His breath heavy against my chest, as he whispered, “Damn, babe, I could do that every hour of every day.”
Laughing softly, I kissed his perfect lips. “Oh, trust me, so could I.”
The next morning I wanted nothing more than to sleep in, since Cole and I had spent the majority of the evening doing anything other than sleeping, but that seemed to be impossible the third time my phone rang. Fumbling to find it on the nightstand, I answered it. “Hello,” I said in a sleepy voice?
“Reagan!” I heard shouting from the other end. I sat straight up, so excited to hear the voice on the other end.
“Addison, are you home? What in the heck are you doing up so early on a weekend?” I questioned, getting out of bed, pulling my robe on as I made my way to the kitchen, trying not to wake Cole.
“Yes, Case and I got in last night. I’m still on Fiji time, sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you, but now that you’re up why don’t you get dressed and come over? I’m dying to see my best friend.”
My heart began to speed up, realizing I’d hardly talked to Addison her entire honeymoon, and she had no idea how deep I was in
with Cole. “I umm… well, I…” I nervously laughed into the phone.
“What is it, spit it out?” she barked.
“Well, I sort of can’t come over right now.”
“And why in the hell not?”
“Well, I’m out of town… well, not out of town, out of town, just over at the beach out of town.”
“Are you at the condo?” Addison’s parents had a penthouse condo on Pass-a-Grille beach that we always went to for relaxing weekends.
“Not exactly, I’m a little further south, Anna Maria Island. I’m just here for the weekend, it’s been crazy at work.”
“Perfect, Case and I’ll drive down and spend the day with you, I’ve missed you so much, and I can’t wait any longer to tell you all about the honeymoon.”
I chuckled as I reached for the orange juice in the refrigerator. “Umm, you may want to hold off on driving down, I’m not exactly by myself.”
She gasped into the phone and the next thing I heard was Addison yelling across the house to Case. “OMG babe, Reagan and Cole are at the beach house on Anna Maria Island, together!” I laughed at her excitement as she put the phone back up to her ear. “Reagan, you have to tell me everything. I need to get caught up, I feel like I’ve missed so much while we were away.”
“Oh you definitely have,” at that I heard a throat clear. I whipped around to see Cole standing in the doorway of the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe in nothing but a pair of low hanging sweats. “Umm, Addison, I have to get going, can I call you later?”
She squealed into the phone like a child, “Call me as soon as you get home!”
“Ok, love you, bye.” Hanging up the phone.
Cole walked over to me and kissed my lips, he tasted like mint from his toothpaste. “Good morning” he said, wrapping me into his arms.
“Mornin’, sleep well?”
“Never better,” he replied with a smile, as he pulled out a barstool and sat down. “How are the newlyweds?”