“Right. So, I looked at the floor plans for the building. You know the lab setup we have now isn’t the original.”
“No, I wasn’t aware,” I answered, still not sure where he was going with this.
“Okay, so when I looked through the original floor plan it appeared this room should be bigger than the current size. I moved a few book shelves and found this.”
Sean walked over to the empty floor-to-ceiling bookshelf and pushed it to the side. I watched the muscles bunch under his shirt. I shifted my stance slightly as that unmistakable heat flared between my legs. Behind the shelf was a door that appeared as if they had never used it.
Sean stepped around me and made his way into the room. He flicked the light switch on the wall; illuminating the dark space in a soft glow. My eyes ballooned in surprise.
“So, what do you think?” Sean chuckled lightly, pulling me against his body, and wrapping his arms around me.
“Okay, so, two questions? One…why did you go looking for the building floor plans? And two…what do you plan on doing in here?”
“I was bored, and to get a little piece of what you teased me with this morning.” Sean responded to my questions, ticking them off on his pointer and middle finger.
“Yeah right. I am not laying down on this dirty floor.” I turned around in the semi-dark space. There was no way Sean thought this was romantic.
“Who said we had to get on the floor.” Sean pulled me toward him and took a few steps backward. “Now, I have two questions. Do you want it from the front or the back?”
I felt the warm caress of his breath as he spoke. I had to admit the thought of having some hot, kinky sex in the middle of the day in a secret room at work sounded like a good idea. But there was no way I would let anyone hear me doing it. The wall separating the room from Sean’s main office didn’t appear sound proof.
“Neither. I don’t think this is a good idea,” I answered. “We could get caught. Also, that’s one question, not two.”
One of Sean’s brows rose ever so slightly. It was as if I threw the gauntlet down, challenging the ever-present desire that stood between us. My words were saying one thing, but my body was craving for his touch. He took his hand and lightly grazed the protruding point of my nipple. The semi-rational thoughts floating through my mind were fluttering away, allowing my body to move on autopilot.
No thoughts, just the ability to feel. My breath hitched as he stepped closer.
“I don’t think you were honest in your answer, Miss Price. I’m asking you again. Do you want it from the front? Or, do you want it from the back?” Sean backed me up against the wall. “See, two questions, and this time you need to answer, truthfully.”
Sean’s voice was that of a man drowning, desperate for a lifeline. Were we really going to do this? Were we really going to cross the line to do something so taboo? When Dr. Barnes was away from the office the most outrageous thing I’d ever done was take an extended lunch. Yet, here I was thinking hard about getting sexed from behind by my boyfriend in the middle of a work week.
Not waiting for an answer, Sean bent slightly at the knees and smoothly hoisted me up against the wall. I was caught by surprise and had to quickly wrap my arms and legs around his solid frame.
“Sean, what are you doing?” I squeaked out.
“Isn’t it obvious?” he responded, while pushing my skirt up my thighs.
“I know, but you can’t hold me like this. Put me down before you hurt yourself.” My body moved in jerking motions, trying to escape his hold on me.
“I’m a big boy, Lashawnda. I think I’ll manage just fine. Now lean back a little so I can get to those breasts I’ve been dying to taste all morning,” Sean whispered while kissing his way down my neck.
“Well, I’m an even bigger girl; so, you better stop before you hurt yourself.”
Sean leaned back from nuzzling my neck and looked me in the eyes. Those emerald greens burned hot and fierce, blazing into the dark murky color I loved.
“Is that a challenge?” he rasped.
I was stunned at Sean’s expression. It reminded me of the day he chewed out his assistant for ordering the wrong chemical reagents in bulk; even after he gave her the correct product code twice. It was a huge inconvenience for everyone that worked in the lab. They had to go without the product they needed, and they were also stuck with boxes of solution they would never use. Sean was giving me the same blazing look.
“I’ll take your silence as a ‘yes’.” He scoffed when my eyes grew impossibly wider with shock.
He shifted his stance balancing me on his thighs with my back against the wall. With a little maneuvering he freed his hard length from the confines of his trousers. I was wearing a loose-fitting skirt, making it easy for him to reach down and rip my thongs from my body. He dropped them unceremoniously on the ground as if they offended him.
With one hand around my waist and the other around his cock, Sean guided himself into my wet heat. I tensed at the sudden stretching of my walls. Over the weeks of making love constantly, I was still unaccustomed to his invasion. When he straightened his stance, I quickly wrapped my legs firmly around his narrow hips. Sean placed a hard kiss on my upturned mouth before rearing back and slamming into my core.
The air I had just taken into my lungs was pushed right back out. Sean literally left me breathless and panting.
“I hope you don’t plan on walking around the office too much today,” he said with a wink.
I wasn’t sure what he could mean but by his fifth stroke I was getting the picture. It had been close to ten days since I last slept with him. Since the first time we made love, no more than a day would go by without us enjoying the fruits of each other’s body. But, with the family get-together and my cycle, we just didn’t have time. By the way Sean’s hips were connecting with my pulsing flesh, I knew he missed this as well.
I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth, hoping to suppress my moans. He was definitely cocksure, but what a magnificent cock it was.
SEAN
I was tired of hearing Lashawnda make disparaging remarks about her size. As her man it was my job to make sure she had no doubts how beautiful she was or my feelings on how sexy I found her. Plus, the way she was pulling her lip between her teeth to silence her moans was the sexiest shit I’ve ever experienced.
“None of that,” I warned. Watching her try to hold back was not something I wanted. “Don’t hold back, sweetheart. You know the sounds you make are my motivation. So, please…mmm, don’t stop.” I punctuated the last few words with short strokes.
“Do you even care if people can hear us?” Lashawnda asked. Her voice was heavy with arousal, but I could see the apprehension in her eyes about what we were doing. This won’t be our last sexcapade; so she better get used to this.
I ignored her question. Not to be purposefully rude, but the feeling of having her molten heat wrapped around me after so long had me in a daze.
Nothing mattered but me, her, and the sounds of our connecting flesh. Lashawnda’s teasing this morning had me tense. The anticipation of what would happen when we got home later was plaguing my conscious mind. I couldn’t focus all morning. Which led me going on a pointless hunt for the lab’s blueprints.
On my first day of work, I realize my office seemed oddly configured. A few months ago, I didn’t have a solid reason for going on a digging expedition. But today I needed a distraction. A perfect distraction that led me to exactly where I needed to be. Expressing my ardor for this woman that made me hard as granite by the memory of her scent was nothing better. Anyone who wanted to enjoy the sounds of me pleasing my woman would just have to. I, Sean Tyler Colcord had been absent for about ten days from the cradle of my future children. To me, it was too damn long, so if someone wanted to listen that was between them and the Almighty.
Frankly, I just didn’t give a fuck.
“Sean…mmm…Sean? Did you hear me?” Lashawnda spoke between labored breaths. Her grip on my sho
ulders tightened.
“Not now, sweetheart. We can discuss this later.” I stroked her deep, feeling the tremor run up my spine. “And, you better stop moaning like that, or else I’m not gonna last long.”
“What? You just told me not to hold back,” she shrieked.
“Well, even it out a little…go fifty-fifty. Try to make some noise…but not too much noise.” I pushed deep and swirled my hips.
In the recesses of my mind, where some neurons were still firing in their normal capacity, I realized my twisted words made absolutely no sense. But again, I just didn’t give a fuck.
“Okay, whatever you say.” Lashawnda widened her thighs as I slid deeper. She was beginning to relax and enjoy every second of this forbidden liaison at work.
I slowed things down a bit on the withdrawal. I was loving the weight of her in my arms. I made a mental note to do this more often. Her sexy feminine moans were the perfect background music. But something unexpected happened. I caught her rhythm. She would let out a few then five seconds later she would pinch her lips together for five seconds. Over and over again, she did this until my body fell into the same rhythm. Hard pounding thrusts for five seconds, followed by slow calculated ones. Our bodies were in perfect sync. On reflex, I snorted when it became clear she was adhering to my request to keep it even.
“Come on now, don’t do that. I’m trying to make you cum and you trying to make me laugh,” I grunted when she gripped me tight down below.
“I’m just following my man’s orders,” Lashawnda replied sweetly. The heat in the room had risen, causing a light sheen of moisture to coat her exposed skin.
“Yeah?”
“Mmm…hell yeah.”
I smiled at her words. Sex between us had revealed a few things. One, Lashawnda loved to be touched in more than one place at a time. Two, we both liked to get a little rough. And, three, she was the perfect submissive to bring out my dominance.
I ceased my thrusting and ground my cock deep into Lashawnda’s core. Flattening her breasts against my chest and pressing her firmly against the wall. The new position placed my cock at the entrance to her womb. The pleasure and pain danced across her face. But I didn’t pull back; instead, I slowly swiveled my hips in tight circles.
Her walls pulled and sucked me deeper. She was on the verge of an explosion. I aided by gripping her hips and pressing her downward. She tightened around me even more. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her legs quivered. I knew she was close. Through the haze of my pleasure, I watched from behind heated green eyes as her features contorted. She pressed her lips together firmly, but I could still hear her moaning.
I ran my tongue along the seam of her lips, repeatedly, asking her to let me in. Slowly she released them. I took her plump strawberry tinted, bottom lip in my mouth, lightly suckling them.
“Open your eyes.” The bass in my voice rumbled against her chest.
Glazed obsidian eyes peered back at me. I knew I was torturing her like this, but I also knew how much she enjoyed it. Running a large calloused hand along her jawline, I placed a petal soft kiss on her lips. It was a whisper of flesh touching flesh. Our gazes connected, and I held nothing back. All the love I felt was out on full display, as was my need.
My soul loudly proclaimed…I am yours and you are…
“Mine.” The word passed my lips.
“Yours…always,” came her reply.
I saw the flicker behind her eyes and knew she was ready. I shifted my arms and gripped her firmly underneath her thighs. Rearing back, I slammed into her twice and then held in place as she silently screamed out her pleasure, her hungry pussy greedily clenching and convulsing around my cock. I stayed with her, held still until the final waves of ecstasy washed over her body, causing her to shiver. The impact of her orgasm left her looking drained. When her eyes slowly lost their glazed appearance, I couldn’t help the pompous smile on my face.
Her lips weren’t functioning, but her sated eyes and dripping pussy said it loud and clear. ‘Yeah, that was all you. You and only you could make me cum like that.’
I kissed her deeply. Our tongues tangled like pythons in copulation. Slowly, I eased her body down along the wall, placing a hard kiss on her upturned mouth before making her face the wall.
“My turn,” I growled, rubbing her nectar along my length.
“Yes, Daddy,” she replied with a coquettish purr.
That word, the way she said it, sent a frisson of awareness up my spine. Lashawnda bent at the waist, widened her stance, and placed one hand on the wall as an anchor. Reaching back, she palmed one of her plump ass cheeks, pulling it apart and opening herself just enough that I got a glimpse of her pretty pink center.
Her breath caught when I dropped down to my knees behind her, burying my face in her sopping core.
“Ahh, fuck…Sean,” Lashawnda wailed as I devoured her center.
I held nothing back. I made jokes this morning about having her for breakfast, but it seemed I got her for a late lunch, instead. Damned if I wasn’t enjoying myself. My lips and tongue snacking on her sex, quickly caused another orgasm to wash over her. I didn’t stop. I tongued her all the way through it.
When her mewls and moans finally subsided, I stood up and placed a gentle hand on the small of her back. Slowly caressing the sweat coating her soft, brown skin. I held my cock at her entrance, teasing her it before sliding slowly into her tight canal. The taste of her was still on my lips, and I greedily licked around my mouth and sucked my tongue.
My first stroke was lethal, hard and fast just like she liked it. Lashawnda braced herself and firmly placed her feet on the ground, letting me know she already knew what was coming. This wasn’t going to be a slow ride. A whimper emitted from her throat, yet I gave her no quarter thrust after thrust. I gripped her hips hard, branding her with my fingerprint.
This was mine, everything about it was mine, and it was my duty to take very good care of it.
I gripped her tight, trying hard not to hit that right curve. My cock curved to the left naturally. Whenever I hit her with that right stroke it put me at a different angle, making the friction even more intense. When I said I knew this woman’s body, it wasn’t just words spoken for affect. I knew every inch of her down to the tiniest detail of how her pussy curved to my cock.
“Babe…” Lashawnda moaned.
“Mmm?”
“I want…I…oh shit…I want you to cum in my mouth.”
“Sweetheart,” I growled, becoming weak at her sexy declaration. “I’m about to blow.”
My resolve broke. I reached down and pinched her clit hard. The action caused her already pulsing pussy to go into overdrive. Her walls convulsed and like a volcano she erupted all over my cock. I was more than pleased with myself for making her cum so easily in that short period of time.
Yeah that’s right…just like that for daddy.
Dropping to her knees, Lashawnda wrapped her small hands around the base of my cock and sucked the length into her mouth. Her cream was smeared all over me and my mouth watered for another taste. I could no longer hold back. Grabbing the side of her face, I eased my cock as far as I could into her wet cavern and exploded.
Stars blurred my vision. My ears were still ringing as I came down from my high. When my moans finally subsided Lashawnda wiped the side of her mouth, grinning up at me with those sexy, brown eyes.
“Thanks for lunch.” The little vixen winked sexily at me.
It took a few minutes for us to get back to rights. I did my best to make sure Lashawnda looked put together. I would never do anything to cause her embarrassment around the office. But, as I stood at my office door and watched her walked back down the hallway, I realized I failed miserably. Her skirt was a tad crooked and there were gray dust particles in her hair. She still looked like a woman that had been thoroughly fucked. Plus, she was walking as if she’d ridden a horse across the Appalachian. I smiled to myself when I saw her stumble a little.
Now that all was right
in the world, I could finally get some work done.
CHAPTER 13
SEAN
Six months of being with Lashawnda and everything was going right.
Everything was just…perfect.
We were doing what most new couples do—living in that honeymoon phase and loving every single part of it. My life felt like it was finally at that place where nothing could go wrong. The connection I had with Lashawnda made me feel like a kid, all giddy and excited about the new adventures we were experiencing together. At times, I found myself looking in the mirror with a goofy grin on my face.
Even my employees in the lab commented that there was something different about me over the last few months. I wanted to crow and tell them damn right there is. I’m getting good loving every single night from the most beautiful woman in the world. It wasn’t just about sex. I get to love on this woman, and she loves on me too.
Fuck yeah, I was in a good mood. I had a reason to be.
I wanted to wrap myself around her, follow her around all the time, get lost in the fantasy that was the woman who held my heart. Whatever it took to keep her close I wanted to do it. Hell, it felt like I was already accomplishing that since we spent so much time together.
Throughout the weekdays we spent the night at my place. We already adopted to riding into work together every day. Weekends rolled around, and we were at her place so she could get clothes and do a little cleaning. No matter what we had going on Lashawnda still wanted to dive into her Saturday morning chores. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t a messy guy. But, like most men, I cleaned when it was dirty, not on some schedule my mother created when I was ten-years-old. I thought it was crazy at first. But, when your girl says its time to pull out the cleaning supplies and crank up the old school hip hop, you do as you’re told.
So, after finally reaching six months officially dating, I reminded her of our previous conversation about moving in together. I had it all planned out in my mind. I would bring it up in casual conversation and she’d respond with, ‘babe I think it’s time’.
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