by Amber Heart
It's too early to get up and make coffee, but I can't fall back to sleep once I'm up. I've always been cursed with that. If I get woken up I have to distract myself a bit before I can even think about going back to sleep otherwise I'll be up all night staring at the ceiling. Nights where I can't sleep aren't too bad any more though, whenever they happen I just stare at Aaron all night. Picturing our future, what we're going to get up to and where we're going to be.
I could be a little naughty? That sounds good right now, I'm sure Aaron will be more than happy to get a little frisky. I place my hand on his chest but he doesn't stir or move. I slowly move my hand down his glorious six pack and tease the band of his boxers. He thrusts upwards out of habit but he doesn't fully wake up. Seeing how excited he gets over my touch turns me on so much. I can hardly contain myself. I move my hand lower and place it directly on his morning glory. That was the trick.
His eyes instantly opened and a wicked smile came across his face. He knew what I wanted and he was going to give it to me. I used my other hand to play with myself and I grabbed his cock over his boxers and gave it a firm squeeze. This always sends him wild and I love it. He can't control himself around me. I keep playing with pussy, getting wetter by the second. As I give his cock a playful stroke he instinctively thrusts upwards again and his eyes roll to the back of his head.
I climb on top of him and kiss him passionately on the lips. I slowly grind on his cock and he lets out a powerful moan. I love teasing him. Some times he can't take it any more and just forces it inside me. I fucking love it when he loses control and does what he wants. As I reach down to pull my panties to the side, he releases his thick cock from the restraint of his boxers and he slides it into my pussy with ease.
My mind flooded with pleasure, I love feeling it going in for the first time. It's not a struggle to get it in at all, it slides in perfectly. I can feel my lips wrap around him and every little nerve explodes with happiness. I start of slow, moving my hips up and down. Each movement I get faster and faster. We both kiss and claw at each other like animals, letting out moans and growls.
He wraps his arms around my lower back and squeezes me tight. I know he’s ready to explode when he does this. He holds me up slightly and props his legs up so he can go as hard and as fast as he wants. I love it when he pounds away at me. He knows I won’t break and that turns me on so much! He lets out his animal side and fucks me raw.
The faster and stronger movements rub against my walls perfectly and I can feel an orgasm creeping up. Our breaths get faster and our moans get louder. I can feel his cock getting harder and harder, it’s ready to burst. I grab his face and make him stare at me and whisper “Cum in me. Right. Now.” I know how much that turns him on and he instantly loses it. The sensation of his pulsating cock tips me over the edge and my body is rocked by a fierce orgasm. I can hardly stop my legs from shaking. I scream out in pleasure and he breathes heavily slowly bringing his thrusts to a stop.
We lay there for a minute, out of breathe and we enjoy the moment. I sit back up with a smile on my face and say “Good morning” and give him a peck on the cheek. He laughs and says “That was a nice wake up call.” I jump off him catching the mess and jump in the shower. He usually gives me a few minutes to myself to clean up before joining me.
Last month we upgraded our shower. There was nothing wrong with the old one, we just needed something with a bit more space. We had a few mishaps getting into positions and falling on our backsides. This new one is brilliant! It even has a random waist height water jet for when he’s away with business all weekend. If you know what I mean…
I shout out “The water is perfect!”. Moments later he opens the door with a grin on his face. He’s so adorable. He jumps in with me and starts lathering me up with body wash. When he’s finished having his fun I turn around and shampoo his hair. He loves getting his head massaged, I mean who doesn’t? It’s not hair day for me today otherwise I’d get him to give me a turn as well!
I get out first and dry myself off. I always steal the fluffier towel, I know he secretly cares but he never bothers mentioning it. I flick the coffee machine on and sit at the kitchen table with my phone. I have my daily to do list lay out in front of me and plan my day out before Aaron gets out of the shower.
As he’s walking into the kitchen he says “I picked up your favorite yesterday, do you want pancakes and blueberries?”. God he’s so perfect. I reply back “Silly question, you know I do”. He makes the best pancakes in the world and I don’t know how he always manages to find the sweetest fruit. I finish up making the coffee as he’s making the pancake mix.
“Aaron, babe, we need to sort out the location. Where shall we get married?”
He replies “I’m not sure, do you have anywhere in mind?”
Avery’s wedding was truly beautiful and it definitely opened my eyes. I always thought I’d want a local wedding but now I’m having second guesses. “Do you want to go abroad or shall we stay local?” I ask him.
He slid a fresh pancake onto my plate “I really enjoyed Quinn’s wedding abroad. It felt nice to get away from everything. Surround myself in something completely different. I really don’t mind though. If you have your heart set on the perfect place we will go there. I could marry you in a car park and I’d still be the happiest man ever.”
I took a handful of the ripe blueberries and scattered them over my pancakes “How can you be this cute first thing in the morning? Abroad sounds good, somewhere sunny but not too hot. I don’t want to be sweating all day”. With a mouth full of pancake “Oh! We can’t forget about family and friends. We need somewhere that’s easy to get to and not too expensive. We can sub the people that are struggling”
Aaron took a big sip of his coffee “I’ve always liked the Caribbean. What about Jamaica or one of those Islands?” I got all excited “Oooh! We could have it on a beach! With the sea in the background! Lets go there. It will be perfect. I can just picture the beautiful sea now. I can’t wait!”
Aaron looked at his watch “It’s quite close too, plus we can go all inclusive. Anyway, finish up. We’re going to be late for work. Mark and I have got a meeting with the head of a PR company. He wants to discuss a special business opportunity or something. He’s an old friend of Mark’s so I can’t be late. I’ve never met him so I don’t want to give a bad first impression!”
Chapter 15
Kenneth
I have my driver drop me off early outside the agency. The building is quite extraordinary, had I actually cared about working with these fools I’m sure they would bring a lot to the table. I grab a seat at the local coffee shop situated opposite the agency. The young waitress makes her way over with a smile on her face “Hey, what can I get you today?” I look at her with a blank expression “Large coffee, hurry up and don’t dawdle.” She looks at me disapprovingly and walks away to fetch my drink like a good worker bee. She looks much better from behind I’ll give her that.
I keep my eyes peeled on the agency across the street, waiting for Cassandra to show her pathetic little face. I bet she has to walk to work after I took that precious car from her. Good. She could use the exercise, she needed to tone up more. I love fantasizing about how difficult her life must have been when I took it all away from her. The waitress interrupts my daydream and puts the coffee down next to me. As she’s walking away I notice the saucer has a drop of coffee on it. I click my fingers twice “Oi! Come back here.” She begrudgingly made her way over with a fake smile “How can I help?” I point at my saucer and raise my voice “Do you think this is acceptable?” She leans in and notices the splash of coffee “I’m terribly sorry, I’ll go grab a napkin.” I raise my voice even more “No! You will bring me a fresh coffee with no disgusting spillages this time. Do you understand?” I could see she was beginning to go bright red, whether it was anger or embarrassment, I didn’t care. I don’t put up with incompetence. The waitress reaches over and collects the coffee “I’m sorry about that, I’ll bri
ng over a new one.”
I continued to watch the building hoping to spot Cassandra, she must have been running late. She usually arrived early when she was working for me. I bet she she’s too busy caking herself in makeup and playing around with her hair. Typical woman. The waitress made her way back over and there was no sign of a smile on her face anymore. She put the coffee down next to me and walked away without saying a word. She didn’t even shoot me a glance, I must have touched a nerve. Probably on her period or something.
Ten minutes passed and half way through a sip of my delightful coffee I saw a magnificent black car pull up to the side of building and park in one of the spaces. Guess who happened to step out? That fucking bitch, Cassandra. She was on the passenger side though, who was she with? She still doesn’t own her own car so she has to carpool. Absolutely pathetic. She is nothing without me. Shows how feeble her new fiancé is if he can’t even afford to get her a car.
I stared at Cassandra as she began to walk around the back of the car. The driver side then opened and out stepped a tall, well-built man. He was wearing a luxurious fitted suit and he stood tall with pride. I can judge a character pretty quickly and I can tell he’s a hard worker. I might try and poach him for my company. I’ll have to find out which department he works in.
Instead of walking to the entrance, Cassandra made her way over to the guy getting out of the car. They wrapped their arms around each other and gave each other a quick kiss. What the fuck! She’s marrying that guy? Why the hell doesn’t she have her own car if he can afford a car and a suit like that? I continue to gawk at them while they babble as they walk to the entrance of the building. He’s even walking her to the front door, Jesus! What an overbearing dick, she can walk on her own you know! Don’t worry Cassandra, I will save you from this tyrant. You need a humble and courteous man, like myself.
I sat there, glued to what was unfolding in front of me. They both made it to the front door and he opened it for her with a grin on his face. I bet he thinks he’s a real gentleman, doesn’t he? Piece of shit. When she entered the building he followed her in. What was he doing? Why did he follow her in? Does she need help getting up the stairs as well? Wait. Nice car, nice suit. Holy shit! Does he work here? How did I not suspect that! I am such an imbecile. Today is just full of surprises, what more can it throw at me?
The meeting wasn’t for another thirty minutes yet. I’ll give them another ten minutes and then I’ll arrive early so I can put them on the spot. I don’t want them to be prepared. I’ll catch them off guard and work my magic. After all, I can’t ruin my reputation just because of some little girl. I need to handle this meeting with tact and play my cards right.
Aaron
Mark and I sat alone in his office on two separate white leather couches facing each other. Behind Mark is a giant pane glass window that looks out into the city. There’s a pure glass coffee table in the center with both our laptops resting on it. At the end of the couch is a single white leather chair.
I put on my black fitted suit today. Whenever I meet a new potential client I need to feel powerful and respectable. Mark and I have the perfect balance for these meetings. I play bad cop he plays good cop. I leant back on the couch “Who is this guy, Mark? What’s this meeting about?” Mark was much more relaxed, he had a blazer on with no tie and his top button was undone “Honestly Aaron, I’m not one hundred percent sure. He’s an old friend from college. I haven’t seen the guy in years, but he wants to discuss business. I don’t usually give in to friends but he runs Ali Ross PR. It’s a big time PR agency and he can shove a boat load of work our way if we play nice.”
Mark’s assistant opens the door to the office “Mr Leonard, Mr James has arrived and he is waiting in the lobby, shall I send him in?” Mark gives Aaron a nod and looks back at his assistant “Give us two minutes Amelia, then send him in. Thank you.” I look over to Mark and lean forward “He’s earlier than expected. Trying to catch us unprepared is he? Oldest trick in the book. How do you want to play this? Shall I go easy on him considering he’s your friend or are we staying firm?” Mark smirks “Business is business, but be careful. Don’t underestimate him. He must be a hell of a negotiator to have made it this far.”
I wasn’t worried about this guy, all these meetings are the same. We talk sports for a few minutes, get down to business, I high ball him, he low balls me, we meet in the middle and it’s done. Piece of cake. I’ll wrap this proposal up and then sneak off to pester Cass for a coffee break. We’ve got a wedding coming up after all. The only thing we’ve decided on is the location, we were gossiping in the car and we like the sound of Jamaica the best. The culture is amazing, and the sea and beaches are phenomenal. Plus there’s the added bonus of experimenting with some herbal refreshments, if you know what I mean. We’ve both enjoyed it in our younger days and would like to experience it again together now that our lives are infinitely better. It will be a blast!
Kenneth
The assistant made her way out of the office and closed the door behind her “Mr Leonard and Mr Maxfield will be ready shortly. Would you like anything to drink while you wait, tea, coffee, water?” I locked eyes with her “Cut the formalities, I know Mark, he’s an old friend. What is his partners name? I’ve never met him before.” The assistant hesitated before saying “Mr Maxfield’s first name is Aaron.” I like that, it’s a strong name. Let’s hope he puts up a bit of a fight in this meeting. I looked the assistant up and down and focused mostly on her perky tits “And what’s your name? A pretty thing like you must have a sweet name to go with it.” I could see she was uncomfortable and she looked at me awkwardly. After an awkward pause she managed to break out of her shell “My name is Amelia and I would appreciate it if you kept this exchange professional, Mr James.”
Oh, she’s feisty! I love it! I can see why Mark hired her. There’s nothing like a great pair of tits that can stand up for themselves. I looked her up and down one last time and let out a cheeky wink with a devilish smile. “As you wish, Amelia.” I waited for her to sit back down at her desk and get comfy “Actually, Amelia. If it’s all the same to you, could I get that drink now? I’d like a fresh glass of orange juice, if you have it.” I could see I was getting on her nerves, seeing her squirm was fantastic. She stood up again “Certainly, pulp or no pulp?”
I pretended I was giving it some thought, but it was just so I could get a longer look at her tight body “I’ll take the pulp please.” She wandered off and thirty seconds later she came back with the orange juice and handed it to me with a napkin. I stared at her ass as she made her way back over to her seat. As she sat down and got comfy again I took a sip “I changed my mind.” Amelia back to me and I could tell she was starting to get frustrated “Could I trouble you for a glass of orange juice with no pulp instead? Thanks.” Amelia got up out of the chair and walked over to me and took the glass without saying a word. She left the room and after another thirty seconds she came back in with a fresh glass. As she handed me the glass I shot her a wicked grin “You’re a star.” I didn’t even bother taking a sip this time, I wanted the pulp one. I was just passing time. I let her sit down and readjust herself so she was comfortable.
“You know what, Amelia? I think I had it right the first ti--” she cut me off mid sentence without even looking at me “I didn’t bother changing it, Mr James. That is still the pulp one. I know what kind of game you are playing and I am very busy. Please entertain yourself without including me.” Damn! She caught me off guard. She’s much smarter than she looks. I let out a small laugh and guzzled down my drink. That passed a minute, what else can I do? As I was about to wind Amelia up a bit more, she interrupted my train of thought “Mr Leonard and Mr James are ready for you now. Please make your way in.” I leapt up and shuffled over to the office door. As I opened the door I glanced at Amelia one last time “Nice meeting you, Amelia.”
I closed the door behind me and took in my surroundings. I saw Mark sat down on a white leather couch with a giant glas
s window behind him. The room was beautifully lit and it had an excellent view. I could only see the back of Aaron’s head, as he was sat on the opposite couch. Mark was the first to notice my presence and he stood up. Aaron followed suit and stood up with him, then he turned around.
No. Fucking. Way. Are you serious right now? I feel like I’m part of a fucking prank show. What is this bullshit? It’s the fucking guy who walked Cassandra in and drove her here. She’s fucking HIM?! She’s getting married to this fucking loser? Jesus Christ, what the hell does he have that I don’t? What a fucking joke.
I need to stay calm, I can’t let my emotions get the better of me. I still need to keep cool and get down to business. There’s no way I’m going easy on this prick. I’m walking out of here with the best deal and I am getting myself an invite to that shit wedding. I took a few deep breathes and cleared my head.
They both made their way over to me and Mark was the first to speak “Hello Kenneth, long time no see! How long has it been now, 30 years?” He extends his hand out for a handshake. I reach out and match him “Too long, so this is what you’ve been up to? You’ve built quite an empire. I like the atmosphere of this place, hard workers every where.” Mark released his grip “Yeah, we’ve built up quite a team here. We only hire the best.” Mark then gestured over to Aaron “Have you met Aaron? He runs the agency with me and he’s part of the reason we’re doing so well.” Aaron reaches his hand out for a handshake and I lock with him “Nice to meet you, Kenneth.” He has a firm grip and I can tell he is eying up his competition. I’m the first to break the silence “Strong handshake you have there, compensating for something?” We unlock hands and he countered me faster than I expected “Sorry, I need to watch my strength around the elderly. I’m working on it.”