Romance: My First Time With The Tycoon

by Ally Nelson

  She broke the kiss then and looked at him. “What was that?” she asked his lips that glistened with the evidence of hers having been there. “That was long overdue,” he said and leaned in for a quick smooch again.

  She smiled as he backed away and then hopped up to sit beside her. They sat in silence staring off into the night lost in thoughts consumed by each other.

  “I am trying hard to be a decent man right now, but I am failing,” he whispered kissing her on her bare shoulder and then up to her neck. She couldn’t answer that herself but she knew she enjoyed this softer side to him. Rubbing her cheek on his face she turned her head and their lips met again. His kiss was soft, sweet and unrushed. His hand came up to cup her face and she turned to face him he pulled her into him.

  Her tongue snaked out to meet his and the brisk breeze of the evening was forgotten in the heat of a desire older than time that consumed them. His fingers trail up her bare arm and to her neck, moving the unruly wisps of hair that escaped her ponytail. He bit on her bottom lip and she splayed her fingers across his torso, trailing them around to his back.

  He hopped off his perch and stepped between her legs pulling her into him.

  “Mmm,” she’ chuckled against his lips. “Is this how you pick up your women?”

  “You mean invitations for a night-cap, foreplay then sweet love making in the rain?” he asked and she smiled against his lips- all past ill forgotten as she found she could not resist him. She hadn’t noticed until then that the rain had started drizzling. His heat pulled her in and she fought hard to escape it, but admittedly not hard enough. When his fingers found the hem of her shirt she did not protest and his fingers, cold from the breeze that blew around them, was a refreshing and a welcomed treat to the heat that threatened to consume her. She was nothing but putty in his hand and she enjoyed the feel of him touching and molding her.

  “I want you,” he whispered against her neck again, while his fingers trailed down her back to grip her ass. She moaned and pulled his tongue into her mouth stopping any other words that would seek to escape his lips. Breaking the kiss as he grinded his hip into hers, she mimicked his actions.

  She kissed the steel of his jaw-line that had clenched in anger mere hours before, and then she moved back to his lips, playfully teasing them. And as he tried to pull her into another kiss, she moved away and nibbled at the sensitive skin on his neck.

  “You are such a tease,” he said and lifted her from her perch slowly lowering her to the prickly grass that tickle her skin and heightened the sensation of his fingers that had found her bare stomach. “I find you strangely likable,” he whispered lowering his head to kiss at her exposed navel. He moved up and over her resting his weight in his fore arms as he blue eyes gazed down at her as if asking his permission to continue with his ministrations. She welcomed him and wrapped her arms around his head pulling him into her for a kiss. His hand trailed the inside of her thigh beneath and she could feel his erection growing.

  He kissed the smile of her face as she slipped her hands beneath the waste ban of his pants to grip his ass and pull him into her. His cock twitched and he rocked back and forth against her pussy, fucking her through the fabric.

  The sensation was a mixture of torture and bliss.

  “I have never fucked in the rain before,” she said when he broke the kiss to roll her shirt over her head she let him and as his tongue circled her nipple where they lay beneath the thin fabric of the lounge bra she had found, she arched her back begging him to draw them into his mouth. He obliged and she could feel her slit getting wet with the juices he stimulated.

  “There is a first time to everything,” he answered. As he did this, he placed his hands on the insides of my knees and started to slowly slide them up inner sides of my thighs. When he reached the top, he started to knead the soft flesh of my inner thighs between his fingers and thumbs.

  “Ahhh,” she whispered as her nails raked across his back.

  "You want me to stop." His voice a soft whisper as he looked down at her and smiled like the Cheshire cat.

  She couldn’t answer him, the pleasure was too much and he took her silence as consent. His fingers unbuckled the waistband of her jeans as she reached a hand down and massaged his cock through his pants. He bent his forehead against hers and moaned in pleasure.

  “Keep that up and you might finish me before we even get started,” he said. She doubted it, but when she lowered his zipper and took him into her palms she could feel the pre-cum oozing from the top of his dick. She smiled wickedly as he helped her to undo his pants and roll them over his hips. He stood to take them off and she admired the strength of his strong legs. Perfectly framed and bulging in all the right places. He knelt on the grass in front of her and helped her out of her cumbersome pants, and she could hardly wait to have his weight covering her again.

  “Gorgeous,” he whispered as he gazed down at her spread and almost naked on the lawn. Her pale skin giving life to the dead of night around them. When he did give her what her body was screaming for, he lowered himself in painstaking slowness over her and she bent a leg to wrap around him as he settled into her. Kissing first her lips, then her neck before.

  His smile grew as his right hand started to make a directional change and made its way to her sex. He slowly traced trace his fingers along the fatty folds of her pussy lips as took one nipple in his mouth and gently pinched the other. She followed his hands where they play in the heat of her and as she thrust up against his palm he bit down on her nipple hard as he slipped a finger inside her. She threw her head back and moaned with the bliss of the right amount of pain and pleasure he exacted.

  "Shh." He chuckled enjoying the fact that he had her over the edge. When she quieted, he kissed her with a calculating look across his face. She imagined concentrating on his target. The look that kept him focused on only one thing was the thoughts flowing through his head as he gazed down at her with a promise of more to come. It was a look that showed no hesitation or the slightest hint of a question, it was pure cold determination.

  She couldn't argue with that look nor with him and the ministration of his finger gently rubbing her clit as she looked down at him, began to take their toll. She could feel the beginnings of an orgasm creeping up and in spite of herself she couldn’t stop it.

  Then with an equally evil smile he left her on the crux of pleasure. If women could get blue vaginas as men could get blue balls she would have been sporting one.

  “You fucking bastard,” she croaked out at him as her hand replaced his and her legs clamped together. He chuckled as he nibbled her ears and the sounds of the night, once lost to her, came flooding back in. But he wasn’t done yet.

  "Ryan." It was something between a whisper and a moan as his name left her lips, and he heard the need in her voice. She knew that he realized that it was that very second that he owned her. She saw the twinkle in the darkness of his eyes. It was a hint of self-satisfaction that he had won the battle, but still was intensely planning the war. She didn’t know this man but she knew the look he gave her. And when he moved between her legs he gave her what she was begging for.

  She rolled him onto his back and straddled him. Releasing his erect cock, she allowed it to rest on his stomach and pressed the folds of her pussy into him. When she began to slowly move back and forth, he gripped her ass and hissed in pleasure raising his hips to move himself between her. She could feel the pleasure building and she fucked his cock with allowing him entering and as his movements quicken he lifted his head and took her breast between his lips. Her nipple screamed for him as she neared her climaxed, just before she felt over the edge she lifted his cock and buried him to the hilt in one swift move. Her clenching pussy muscles were too much for him to handle and he came inside pressing her ass into him and bringing her head down for a kiss.

  It was a strong passionate kiss that turned gently as the waves of the climax passed and she collapsed on top of him.

  “At least I know
if I die from the cold I will catch, it would have been worth it,” she whispered against his chest, and the deep chuckle was a melodious sound to her ear. His chest vibrated as he spoke and she did not hear a single word he said. She fell into a light sleep as his fingers trailed up and down her spine in the aftermath.

  She wasn’t so sure how long they stayed like that, but when she woke she found her had thrown her close across her body and was carrying her butt naked back to the house. She turned in his arms and snuggled in.

  She snuggled into the covers on her bed and went to sleep with him spooning her from behind. It had been a hard couple months on the road, and she was grateful for the sift bed and arguable psychotic company she had. Like he said, most things were a matter of perspective and she chose to look at it from the positive and warming light that it was.

  Chapter 5

  When she woke the following morning the smell of breakfast being made woke her, and the first thought she had looking at the clock was that she was happy she always walked around with an extra suit of work clothes in her car. At least she wouldn’t be forced to do the walk of shame, but sadly sitting and having breakfast with him while the happy birds chirped I sync with her emotions was just not going to happen. She needed to be at work in less than an hour and he lived a little ways out.

  “Can you get my suit out of the back of my car for me,” she hollered down the stairs. “And good morning!”

  She barely heard his response as she rushed into the bathroom and out. She found her suit carefully laid out and him sitting on the edge of the bed nursing a plate of breakfast.

  “Am I dreaming?” she asked him kissing his lips and then taking a bit of the toast he held up for her. He danced around her trying to feed her as she got dressed and by the time she was done and ready, she had eaten almost all the food from the plate with his help.

  “You are a keeper,” she said and kissed him as she dashed off to work.

  “See you for dinner?” he called after her as she drove out, and she gave him a thumbs up before breaking as many road codes as she could in an effort to get to work.

  She was on a high all day, smiling like she had just won the lotto and Ashley did not miss a beat. She finished working just before four and decided to surprise him at work. She picked up a bouquet of blood red roses and drove to his office. The sign said closed but the secretary who was ridiculously gorgeous opened the door for her.

  “He is in his office with the last patient for the day,” she said and showed her to the lounge room where a pool table stood in the center. The rest of the office was empty and she did remember him saying in one of their conversations that he only had two other employees and he worked with college students as temps if he ever needed help.

  “You play?” the female asked her. She did and as she put the bouquet down and started a game she found herself irresistibly attracted to the woman she was playing. She was slender and elegant, but with an air of ease and a kind of eloquence to even the simple words she spoke that was enticing her to play. She felt like she had been drugged, or that could just be the fact that she was riding on a high from the night before.

  “Well isn’t this a treat,” Ryan said walking in with three shot glasses and a bottle of tequila. “I see you have met Adrianna,” he said smiling mischievously at her. Ashley couldn’t do anything else but smile as she knew he somehow saw the dirty thoughts in her mind.

  “Nice to meet you Adrianna,” she said and the woman gave her a looped smile before helping him to pour shots of tequila. They knocked glasses and drank the shots, ignoring the lime and salt close by.

  As the tequila warmed her insides on the way down Adrianna poured her another. The alcohol went straight to her head and she was as ready for his kiss as she would ever be, when Ryan pulled her in to him. His lips lightly brushed against hers.

  “Are you done for the day?” she asked against his lips simply needing to say something whether it made sense or not.

  “I think I am just getting started, but if you mean my clients,” his breath caught in his throat as Adrianna walked up behind her and place a kiss on her neck sending a shiver down her body. “If you are talking about my clients then yes I am all yours for the rest of the night.”

  She barely heard him, as shock gave way to arousal, and as she watched Adrianna’s hand running across his clearly erect penis on the inside of his pants.

  Ashley shoved him up against a billiard table and started to undo his zipper. “How about you let that beast loose now?” She had felt the night before that he had been holding back. That was not something she wanted as she tipped on her toes and whispered in his ear before gently biting his lobe, while her hand freed his seven inch fully erected dick. She brought her lips a mere inch away from him, and as her breath caressed his face she smiled as she leaned in for a passionate kiss. Her hand was busy stroking his dick tightly and slowly. He moaned against her lips and tried to control himself.

  Ryan grabbed her hand to stop her stroking, but as he was about to say he couldn’t do this with her, despite how much he wanted to, she nipped his neck and bent down to his dick, slowly engulfing it in her hot, wet mouth. All the good senses he had went out the window as Adrianna drew Ashley’s face to hers and he watched the women share a deeply passionate kiss.

  All resistance went out the door and he grabbed her ponytails and held her head in place, gently fucking her face. The drink that was still in his hand caught his attention and he downed it in one go, shoved the empty glass to the end of the table and unbuckled his belt without disturbing Adrianna, who was enjoying the feel of his thick and solid cock going in and out of her mouth.

  He could not believe his luck and with pure lust burning in his eyes he looked around at the other sexually occupied visitors and thought that surely he would soon wake up.

  “Can I pour you another one?” A seductive purr came from his left as Adrianna held up the bottle to her lips. Before he could answer, she took a swig from the bottle and placed her mouth over his. The warm whiskey flowed into his mouth and he swallowed then pulled her in for a kiss, while Ashley moved from his dick, seeing the need to have her return fall across his face. She walked to the back of the room where an LP player stood and took an old Jackson record from the stack. As the music filled the room she slowly danced away from him, her eyes never leaving his face. He almost begged her to come back, as Adrianna stood up and walked over towards her. They dance and Ashley freed the woman’s breast from her top, the woman responded by gripping Ashley’s ass beneath her skin fitting pencil skirt she had worn to work that day.

  Ryan watched them disrobe each other while massaging his cock. For the second time he nearly shot his load as he watched the Ashley help Adrianna up on the billiard table and slowly kissed her way down her legs, rolling Ashley’s skirt up as she went. Ashley could barely contain her arousal, and when Adrianna’s lips finally found the sweet spot between her legs she could barely hold the scream of pleasure.

  Ryan didn’t need another invitation. He walked up to where her head lay close to the edge, and wasted no time slowly shoving his dick back into her mouth. She increased the suction on the sensitive tip of his dick, and he reach for the bottle of tequila and swallowed a mouth full to keep himself from being completely consumed by the sheer pleasure of her ministrations.

  He poured some tequila into her navel and watched as her arched back caused it to run down to her clit where the other woman’s mouth was busy at work. As if on cue Adrianna extended her tongue against the sensitive hood of Ashley’s clit, lapping the whiskey that flowed down. Her eyes to roll back in her head and she screamed in unadulterated pleasure around his dick that filled her mouth. It caused his dick to slip into the opening of her throat and she accommodated him at which point he couldn’t hold his moans in anymore. He threw he head back and groaned. It was a sound so primal and filled with lust that it could be heard over the music playing.

  He pulled out of her mouth just before he would have sho
t cum down her throat, and gripped the base of his cock to stop his orgasm. Ashley looked at him with pure pride and he bent to kiss her before stepping up behind Adrianna who was lost in the pleasure of cunnilingus and buried his cock inside her.

  She was so tight that he had to slow down, as her vaginal muscle massaged his cock forcing him to bury it to the hilt in one quick hard move. The woman lifted her head from Ashley’s pussy and groaned in pleasure of the pain it caused, and then drove her tongue into Ashley’s opening as Ryan thrust in and out of her from behind. Ashley waited for the feelings of jealousy to present themselves, but none came and as Adrianna pushed her over the edge and she couldn’t help but pushed the woman’s face down into her pussy hard, gripping her face with her legs as the powerful orgasm rocked her to the core.

  Ryan increased his thrusting as Adriana lifted her head and begged for him to fuck her harder. He was usually a guy who went slowly and sweet, savoring every thrust his cock made, but this evening was a night of reckless and wild abandon, so he obliged her.

  She came moments later and Adrianna switched positions to kiss her passionately, but Ryan wasn’t done yet. He pulled out of the woman before her pussy muscles that were tightly gripped his dick caused him to shoot his load. He moved to the other side of the table and laid Ashley flat on her stomach, then mounted the table and straddled her legs. As she looked over her shoulder at his cock disappearing into her pussy, the Adrianna climb the table at the other end and lay on her back with her legs spread.

  With Ryan thrusting into her slowly and deliberately, she placed her mouth over the Adrianna’s pussy that was wet with cum from her orgasm. Ashley found the wanton vixen in her loved how she tasted and with the same slow deliberate moves that Ryan was fucking her with, she drew the woman’s clit into her mouth and sucked on it.