by Shaw, Vicki
“So that guy that was with you when you came to my office is he your boyfriend? I guess I probably should have asked you that before I asked you out and before I kissed you last night. But the look you gave him when he said he was your boyfriend made me question if he was or not.”
“No, Steve is my ex. We were living together before Dad got sick. I had to move in with Dad to help look after him. Steve wasn’t very supportive of me when I moved so I ended things. He is trying to make it up to me and wants to get back together.” I can’t help the deflated sigh that escapes as I’m finish saying it.
“Do you want to get back together with him?”
“I don’t know. I think that boat sailed a long time ago, we have a history, and it was good when we were together until Dad got sick.”
“For my benefit I hope that boat stays out to sea because I am very determined to get to know you better and spend as much time as I can with you.” Martin certainly knows what he wants and is not worried about everyone knowing so when he follows that last comment with;
“Just so you know, I have every intention of taking you home to my bed tonight.”
I shouldn’t have been shocked but I am. I can’t believe he just said that. Who the hell does this guy think he is? I’m not going to lie I have thought about what sex with Martin would be like. He looks hot as hell with his clothes on so I can just imagine what he would look like under them.
“You’re quite sure of yourself aren’t you? Who said anything about me sleeping with you?” I try to keep my voice even as I say it.
He leans over the table and keeping his voice low says. “Yes, I am.” I can feel the heat rise up my neck to my cheeks. I take a sip of my wine to try to hide behind my glass. I swallow down my wine trying not to meet his eyes. What the hell am I meant to say to that?
He chuckles and leans back in his chair. Thank goodness at that moment our dinner arrives. I’m no longer hungry and just push my food around the plate.
“Please eat. I didn’t mean to turn you off your food.” He has a look of concern on his face as he says it.
“I had a big lunch.” I lie and force a smile on my face. I just can’t get what he said to me out of my head. I have only ever been with Steve (well there was one other person once) and Steve never made me feel the way Martin does. If just his touch is so intense, what’s it going to be like to have sex with him? I was comfortable with Steve. There were never any butterflies in my tummy when I looked at him. I never got turned on by just a word or a brush of our hands like I did with Martin. I will admit I am a little intimidated by Martin and the way he is taking control.
“Are you ready to go?” I didn’t hear him as I’m so lost in my thoughts.
“Roxie?”
“Aw sorry, what did you say?” I shake my head to try to clear it.
“I asked if you are ready to go.”
“Um ... Yeah.” I reply with a weak smile.
He stands and comes around to pull my chair out for me and helps me up. We walk out of the restaurant to the waiting car. As soon as we are both in, and the doors are closed he moves closer, so our legs are touching. The feel of his leg touching mine turns my whole body to liquid fire. There is not one part of me that isn’t hot and tingling. I don’t know what is going on with my body. I have butterflies in my tummy, and I’m breathing, in short, shallow breaths.
Martin turns to me and places his hands tenderly on both my checks.
“I’m sorry Roxie I can’t wait any longer.” He breathes and his lips brush mine. It starts off soft but then becomes more demanding. I open my mouth to let him in. Our tongues dance together, tasting each other. He moves so he can lift me onto his lap never once breaking our contact. I run my fingers through his hair, and it’s just as soft as I thought it would be. His hands start to explore my body, running up and down my back and arms.
“I’m taking you back to my place and you’re not going to leave for the rest of the weekend. I’ll drop you home after dinner Sunday night.” He says against my lips. I groan in response.
We pull up in front of a tall building and make our way to the lift. He is holding my hand. As soon as the doors open, he pulls me in. The next thing I know I’m pushed up against the wall with Martins lips on mine again. He picks me up and sits me on the handrail. I wrap my legs around his waist. As soon as the doors open on the top floor, he carries me to his front door and fumbles to find his keys to unlock the door. The door flies open and bangs on the wall behind it. Martin stumbles over to kick the door closed. All the time our hands are exploring each other. He walks over to the lounge and sits me down. We are both breathing heavily. He kneels in front of me, he removes my shoes, kisses and lightly sucks each of my toes, the whole time never breaking eye contact. He slowly runs his hands up my calf massaging as he goes. I am slowly coming apart. If he doesn’t hurry up, I am going to be a pool of liquid where I sit.
“You are so stunning Roxie. Do you even realise that?” he asks as he starts kissing and licking the inside of my thighs. First my left than my right. I can’t even form a sentence to answer him, my mind is too full of all the feelings he is awaking in me. I didn’t know sex could feel so good, and we haven’t even gotten to the sex yet. We haven’t even gotten naked.
“Please Martin, I need more. I can’t wait any longer.”
He leant back, lifted my dress over my head and tossed it to the floor. Sitting back on his heels he slowly looks my body over from my face down. When he gets to my breasts his gaze stalls, he sucks in a deep breath.
“Beautiful”. He says as he leans back in to kiss me. He brings his hands up to my breasts, pulls them out of the cups of my bra and rolls my nipples with his thumb and finger. All the while trailing kissed down my neck. I tilt my neck back and wrap my hands in his hair trying to guide his month to where I want, no, need it to be. I need him to suck my nipples.
As his mouth reaches my nipples, his hands slid down my side to my panties. He starts to slide them down, so I lift my hips off the lounge to allow him to pull them over my hips and down my legs. I reach for his shirt buttons and with fumbling fingers, I undo them. Running my hands back up over his well-defined abs and smooth chest I run my hands over his shoulders so I can slide his shirt off, the whole time Martin is raining kisses down my neck.
“I think it might be time to move to somewhere a bit more comfortable” Martin groans against my lips.
He slides one arm under my knees and the other around the top of my shoulders and picks me up with little effort. I link my arms around his neck, and our eyes meet. He carries me down a hallway to the master bedroom and lowers me onto the king sized bed. After a deep passionate kiss, he took a step away from the bed to kick off his shoes and remove his pants. I couldn’t move, all I could do is take in his amazing body. How can someone who works long hours in an office have a body as hot as his?
Once he is naked, he climbs onto the bed and up over my body on his knees. He uses his knees to part my legs and kneels between them. I can’t help but lick my lips when I see his large hard-on.
“Roxie, do you have any idea how much I need you right now?”
“If it’s anywhere near how much I need you I think I have a good idea.” I reach out to grab behind his head so I can pull him down to me. As soon as he is close enough I start to nip his bottom lip. He lets out a soft groan and lowers himself down, so his hips are on mine. I can feel his erection at my opening, and he starts to run it up and down my clit.
“Roxie I need to be inside you now.”
“Yes... Please, Martin, I need to feel you in me” I say against his lips.
Martin reaches over to the bedside table, opens the drawer and pulls out a condom. He sits up, rips it open with his teeth and slides it on as he pumps his erection a couple of times. It’s one of the sexiest things I have ever seen. I let out a little whimper. Martin lowers down, so we are chest to chest again and lines his erection at my opening. As he slowly pushes into me, he lets out a throaty moan.
“You feel so good,” his voice is a rough groan.
I’m meant to hate this man. How can he make me lose control and make me feel things I never have before?
I weave my hands through his hair while he is sucking and licking my nipple so I can pull his head up to my lips. Martin lifts his eyes to mine, and they are full of lust and desire.
I can feel the build-up of my orgasm as he pumps in and out hitting that spot that causes stars to explode behind your eyes. When I feel his erection get even harder, it pushes me over the edge.
“I’m so close Martin, God it feels so good,”
“I’m not far off. Come for me baby.”
“Ahh…. Martin… oooh god.” My whole body is convulsing as I come harder than I ever have in my life.
“God, Roxie, I can feel you gripping my cock. It feels awesome…“With a final push, Martin also reaches his release. He falls on top of me, breathing hard. While we both try and get our breathing back to normal, he runs his hand down my face while looking into my eyes.
“Roxie I have never felt anything like that before. I don’t know where these feelings are coming from. All I know is that I’m never letting you go.”
Martin rolls off, gets up and walks towards what I think must be his bathroom. When he gets back into bed, he pulls me to him, my back to his chest. He slowly runs his fingers over my temple and hair. I let out a deep sigh, relax a little and tell him how I feel.
“Martin I don’t know what this is either, but I know I’m not ready for a relationship or anything long-term. I have plans. I don’t even know how long I’m going to be in town before I head off.”
“We’ll see,” He mumbles as he drifts off to sleep.
I don’t know how long I lie there awake thinking about what just happened. I can’t help but think about Steven and the years we spent together. We never shared the dynamic sex I just had with Martin. I feel guilty even though Steve and I are not together. I replay everything that happened tonight from the time Martin picked me up to him rolling off me. I finally drift off to sleep with a smile on my lips.
FOUR
Roxie
I wake Sunday morning feeling safe and warm with the events of the previous night playing through my mind and can’t help but smile. Martin is still breathing softly behind me sound asleep with his arms wrapped around me. I roll over carefully, so I don’t wake him. He looks so peaceful. His whole body is relaxed which has taken some of the hard lines away from his face.
I’m not going to pass up this opportunity to study him. I start with his hair; it is a light brown but with natural light streaks of golden brown that look like he must spend a lot of time outdoors. My eyes travel down his thick neck to his wide muscular shoulders; his biceps are well toned and match his chest and abs in all their tanned, toned glory. Without moving the sheet down, that’s all I can see. I don’t know if I could be bold enough to slip the sheet down so I can take in the rest of his glorious body. I don’t want to be court feasting on his body with my eyes but the temptation is too great, and I can’t help myself.
I very slowly reach out for the sheet that is resting on his narrow waist the whole time watching his face and listening to his breathing for any sign that he may be waking up. As I start to slide it down his hand grabs mine. He has a heart-melting grin on his face.
“Good morning beautiful. Are you looking for something?” He says as he brings my hand up to his lips and kisses the inside of my wrist then places it back on his waist.
“AAAmmm… I…. I was just going to cover you up. It’s a little chilly in here.” I mumble and look away. I can feel my face burn with embarrassment. I bring my hands together and start to fiddle with my fingers. Next thing I know I’m on my back and Martin is on top of me.
“Hmmm… I’m sure you were.” He chuckles.
“But if you are cold I’m sure I can find a way to warm you up” With that he brings his lips to mine. The kiss is soft and loving, not like the ones last night that were all hot passion and lust.
He trails his fingers up and down my sides leaving goosebumps in their wake. It doesn’t take long for me to get that pulsating feeling between my legs. I feel my blood start to boil as he deepens the kiss. I wrap my arms around his back and softly run my fingernails up and down his back.
I can feel his erection running up and down my clit. I need him to enter me to relieve the pressure that is building. Martin must feel the same. He reaches into the bedside table to get a condom and hands it to me.
“Since I spoiled your fun earlier I thought I would let you put this on then you can look all you like.” He has the most devilish grin on his face as he said it. There is no way I’m going to say no to this even if it is the first time I have ever done it.
Martin sits back on his knees and rests his hands on his toned thighs. Again, I start scanning his body from his head down. Yep, he has the best shoulders, chest and abs I have ever seen but when I get to his happy trail and his cock, my mouth starts to water. I want to wrap my lips around it. I reach out and wrap my fingers around it as I sit up. My fingers don’t go all the way around his girth. No wonder I felt so full and stretched when he was in me last night. I lean forward and slowly lick my lips in anticipation. I lean forward the final few inches, so Martin’s cock is in reach of my tongue. I meet his eyes to get his approval on what I’m about to do. With just a quick glance into Martin’s eyes, I can see he has no problem with it. I flick my tongue out, so it hits the head of his cock. With my hand, I slowly pump up and down. I lick all around his thick head and down the underside.
“Aw…god Roxie your mouth feels so good,” He says as he throws his head back and closes his eyes. His hands come to the back of my head and get knotted in my hair.
I trail my tongue back up, wrap my lips around his head and slide down his erection as far as I can go. He is so long and wide that it takes me a moment to get used to his size. Martin starts to rock back and forward to the rhythm I have set, not to fast but not real slow either.
I can feel the liquid heat pooling between my legs, so I try to rub them together. Martin must sense what I need because he pulls out of my mouth.
“I think it must be time to put that condom to use.” He has a look of lust in his eyes, but also something else I just can’t make out.
He grabs the condom off the bed, rips it open and slides it on. He slowly lays me back on the bed. Martin crawls up my body until he is level with me.
“You will get to finish what you started some other time. Right now, I need to be inside you. I need to feel your wet, tight pussy gripping my cock. I need to feel it when you come, and you squeeze me so tight you make me blow my load.” I don’t get a chance to reply because Martin’s lips are on mine in seconds.
He enters me ever so slowly little by little. I want him to go faster, so I buck my hips up to meet him.
“No babe, this time is going to be slow and gentle,” He says as he looks deep into my eyes. There is that look in his eyes again that I can’t work out what it is.
“Please, Martin I want to feel you in me. I don’t care about slow and gentle, just as long as your cock is in me, I’ll be happy.”
Martin started to pick up the pace a little but not a lot. It felt so good and I could feel my orgasm building that it no longer mattered. I could feel that Martin was getting close by his breathing and groans. Maybe this going slow was a good thing after all. I could feel that the orgasm that was building deep inside from my head to my toes was going to be the biggest I have ever had.
“Roxie I don’t think I can hold out much longer. Please tell me you’re as close as I am. I want to come together.”
That was enough to push me over the edge. I’m sure I blacked out for a few seconds. My whole body felt like it was on fire but tingly at the same time. Martin came at the same time and let out a sound I have never heard before. It sounded like a wild animal. He was shaking all over, and his arms that he was using to support himself gave way. He colla
psed on top of me, Grasping for air.
We both stayed like that for what felt like hours instead of minutes. We didn’t talk. We were both just trying to get our breath back and sort through our own throughs.
Martin rolled off me and pulled me to him, so my head rested on his chest and kissed me on the temple. He was tracing lines up and down my back with the tips of his fingers. I put my hand on his chest and rested my chin on top of it so I could look at his face. His eyes were closed, and he had a contented look on his face with just a hint of a grin. He must have sensed I was looking at him because he opened his eyes and gave me the biggest heart-stopping smile I have ever seen.
“All I can say Roxie is wow…I don’t know about you, but that just rocked my world. What have you done to me?” he still has the smile plastered all over his face.
“What have I done to you??? More like what have you done to me? And I think wow sums it up pretty nicely. I have never had sex that was that intense before.”
We had stayed there for a while longer before Martin said.
“Ok time for a shower a coffee and breakfast. What do you want to do today?
“I don’t know. What do you normally do on hot sunny Sunday?” I ask as I got off the bed to try and find something to put on. I find one of Martins button down work shirts hanging over the back of a chair and grab it.
“Do you mind?” I ask indicating to the shirt I held out.
“No, not at all. I think you will look sexy as hell in my shirts. As for what I would normally do on a day like today would be to go to the beach. You up for that?” he asked as he started to get out of bed.