by K. D. Jones
“No.” She tried to get him to return.
“I will come back to that sweet pussy, baby, just wait.” He used his coated fingers to work his way past the virgin ring of her asshole. It was so tight, he worried it would be too much for her.
“I’ll be right back. Stay right where you are, don’t move.” He pulled away from her and quickly went to his bedroom. He returned to her carrying a lube he kept at his bedside.
“What’s that?”
“Lube, it will help so it won’t hurt.”
She tensed when he applied the lube. “Relax honey. I’ll stop if you want me to.”
“Don’t—stop.”
She relaxed and finally his finger was in her dark untouched passage. He moved his finger in and out spreading her channel, then he added a second, then a third finger. Once he felt that he made enough room, he removed his fingers and applied lube to his cock. Then he centered the tip of his cock at the awaiting opening.
“Ready my love?”
“Nigel.” She shivered and moved her ass closer to him.
He took that as a yes and began his slow and steady path. “So fucking tight, I love it. Don’t move yet baby, let me get all the way in.”
“You won’t fit.”
He narrowed his eyes with determination, “Yes I will.”
He used short rocking motions bringing himself further and further until finally, he was as far in as he could go. He leaned forward and gently bit her shoulder to distract her from the discomfort. Nigel was more patient than he had ever been with any female. This female was his and he wanted everything they did together to bring her pleasure. She moved back against him and he knew her body accepted him. She was ready.
“Now, Amelia, I am going to fuck your ass and you will know that you belong to me, only me.”
“Yes, please.”
He started with a slow in and out careful stroke. He reached down with his fingers and found more of her juices were pouring out of her because she was so turned on. He coated his fingers and used her juices to keep him lubricated as he fucked her.
Soon they both needed more so he pounded into her like he had fantasized about doing. She took him and moved against him trying to get more of him. It was better than anything he had ever experienced or imagined. This was his Amelia.
He was about to lose it but he wanted her to come first. He used his fingers and stroked her pussy lips teasing her clit.
“Oh—God!” Amelia came hard screaming out. “Nigel!”
He picked up his pace and took her hard. “I’m coming babe.” He felt fire going up his legs and down his spine until finally, white oblivion took over his eyesight and his seed poured out of him. He moved out just in time for his release to soak her ass.
They both laid there unable to move, enjoying the aftermath of what was one of the most explosive orgasms either of them had ever experienced. He reached for his shirt and used it to clean her up. Finally he lifted her in his arms and rolled them both to sit on the couch with her lying across his lap.
“Nigel, that was sinfully good.”
He growled. “That wasn’t good that was fucking amazing!”
She opened her eyes and looked at him and he could see the love she had for him. It melted him in ways he never knew.
“I love you Amelia, more than words could ever explain.”
She smiled at him and lit the room. “I’m head over heels in love with you. I never want to leave here.”
“Move in with me then.”
“Are you sure? Our relationship is kind of new.”
He snorted. “Our relationship has been building for a while now, the sex part is new. I don’t want to see you all day at the office and have to part ways in the evening. I want to take you home every evening and love you.”
“Okay then.”
“You’ll move in?”
“Yes.”
“When? Today?”
She bit her bottom lip and he could tell she was thinking about it. “No, let’s wait until this stuff with the GCFA board and the money is worked out.”
He frowned at her. “You think I’ll change my mind about wanting you?”
“I just don’t want to rush anything. Let’s take our time and make sure we both want the same thing.”
“Do you want me?”
“Of course I want you Nigel. I’m in love with you.”
“I love you and want you by my side every day and night. It won’t matter if you move in today or wait a week to move in. As long as you move in. You’re mine and I’m not letting you go.”
She pulled his head down to her and kissed him. “I’m not letting you go either. To hell with Clark and the GCFA”
Chapter 17
A loud and annoying ringing pulled Amelia from her deep slumber. She rolled over and opened one eye. It was her phone ringing. She groaned as she dragged herself out of Nigel’s bed and went searching for the cell phone. Nigel wasn’t pleased that she left.
“Baby, come back to bed.”
“I have to get my phone.”
“Just let it go to voicemail.”
“It might be Dom.” She found her purse and pulled out her cell phone. “Hello?”
“We’ve got it. Where are you?” Dom’s masculine voice said over the line.
“At Nigel’s.”
“Of course you are. Well, how soon can you get to my suite?”
“I need a shower and fresh clothes. Should I bring Nigel?”
“No, if Sam has to testify I want her to be able to say she never saw Nigel during the investigation.”
“Okay, give me at least fifteen minutes.” She hung up and went back to the bedroom looking for her dress.
“What’s going on?” Nigel was lying on his side propped up on one elbow and the sheet was haphazardly covering his hips. He was partially aroused. The man was always horny.
“Dom found something and wants me to come to his suite.”
Nigel threw the sheet off and starting to get up. He was at half-mast, the man had great stamina. She licked her lips at his exposed body. “Wait, he doesn’t want you to come.”
“Why the hell not?”
“In case our hacker expert needs to testify. He wants her to be able to say that she never met you through this whole process.”
He slumped back down on the bed. “Damn it. I hate this, having to wait.”
She walked over to stand between his legs and pulled his head to her chest. He nuzzled between her breasts. “I know baby, just hang in there. It’s almost over.” She decided to offer something to perk him up. “How about when I am done I meet you at my suite and we can start packing up my stuff?”
He lifted his head and smiled. “You’ll move in with me?”
“Yes, you can thank your many sexual skills for convincing me that I don’t ever want to sleep apart from you again.”
“Oh honey, I just got started. I have this fantasy.”
She raised her eyebrow at him. “About what?”
“You wearing one of my shirts left hanging open, but you have nothing else on your body.”
“That can be arranged.”
“You also had one of my cigars.”
She blinked. “I don’t smoke.”
His eyebrows wiggled up and down. “You weren’t using it to smoke.”
She laughed pulling out of his arms. “You are dangerous to my libido.” She finished getting dressed despite Nigel’s best efforts on removing whatever she put on.
“How long will you be gone?” He walked her to the door wearing only boxer shorts.
“I don’t know, I’ll call you as soon as I can.”
“After we’re done packing your things, we’ll go back to bed.” He nuzzled her neck and cupped her breasts.
“You are just too tempting.”
“I try to be. Hurry up.” He gave her a passionate kiss before letting her go.
“I love you, Nigel.”
“Love you too, baby.”
*****
An hour later
She knocked on Dom’s suite door, and to her surprise Sam answered it wearing a long t-shirt that reached her knees and her red hair was up in two long pony tails. “Hi Sam.”
“Come in, Dom’s getting dressed.” Sam stepped to the side to let Amelia enter. “You didn’t go home last night, huh.”
“What?”
Sam motioned at her outfit. “You’re not wearing your usual business attire and you’re perfect bun isn’t exactly perfect and you have a satisfied expression on your face like you just had the best sex.”
Amelia felt the heat rise to her cheeks but she gave Sam a saucy smile. “The best sex EVER.”
Sam shook her head and laughed. “Lucky bitch.”
Amelia laughed too. She liked Sam, she had a good sense of humor. When she wasn’t talking computers she could understand her.
“Are you thirsty or hungry? I had room service bring up breakfast, but Mr. Control Freak got all pissy about it so I won’t let him eat any.” Sam sat down in the dining room chair. She reached for bacon strips on a plate and took a bite.
“Sam, I told you to stop eating like a wild animal. Put the food you want on your own plate and stop touching everything.” Dom came out of the bedroom drying his hair. He had on a tight black t-shirt and a pair of jeans. She couldn’t help but admire how attractive he was. When Dom and Nigel were in a room together, women noticed.
“Nag, nag, nag.” Sam waved the bacon in her hand and gasped when he snatched it out of hers and popped it in his mouth. “That was mine!”
“It was charged to my room so technically, all this food is mine. Help yourself, Amelia.” Nigel sat down across from Sam.
Amelia took a seat between them and looked from one to the other. Something was going on between these two. The sexual tension between them could be cut with a knife. She poured herself a glass of orange juice and some toast. She cleared her throat. “What did you find?”
Sam gave her a wide smile. “Everything. I have a numeric signature that is tied to Clark Davidson’s computer at his office, his laptop, and at his home. His signature was used to open a bank account at a pleasure colony in the northeastern quadrant. He opened it under Nigel’s name, but he had to make an appearance to sign for the account. I have records of him traveling to that colony, a copy of the signature he used at the bank, and a photo of him at the bank.”
“He forged Nigel’s signature? How did you get that?”
“I hacked into the bank’s computer. It’s also how I got Davidson’s photo.”
Amelia looked at her with concern. “Isn’t hacking into a bank a federal offense?” Sam shrugged her shoulders but Dom growled out.
“Yes it is and she won’t be doing it again. If we have to use that as evidence we cannot tell where we got this evidence from. It’s part of the reason why I only wanted you to know about it, Amelia.”
“I understand.”
“He’s being overprotective.” Sam fidgeted in her seat, clearly not used to others worrying over her.
“Someone has to.” Dom glared at her.
“So what can I do to help?”
“Keep Nigel from going stir crazy. The board members arrive this afternoon. Once I can arrange a meeting with them, I’ll present the findings.”
“Will Clark be there? He’s going to try to deny all this. It could get ugly.”
“I have already set up a fake meeting time for him to throw him off. He thinks they are meeting at the banquet hall.”
Sam giggled. “Dom is so baaad.”
Dom licked his lips and gave Sam a hot look. “You have no idea.”
Amelia felt extremely awkward. “Alright then. I guess I’ll see you in the office a little later.” She got up and headed to the door.
“Wait Amelia!” Dom stood up and came over to open the door for her. “No one else can know what we found until it’s been presented to the board members.”
“Got it.” She looked over at Sam as she snatched up another piece of bacon. “Enjoy your breakfast Dom and thanks both of you for what you are doing. I know that Nigel really appreciates it and so do I.”
Chapter 18
Later that day
Amelia walked with Dom to the lobby to greet the arriving GCFA board members. She frowned when she saw that Clark and Sophia were already there. Sophia turned her gaze onto Dom and gave him a dazzling smile.
“Dom, it’s been a long time since last I saw you. Was it the weekend at the beach resort or the week at the ski resort?”
She glared at Dom. Really? He slept with miss perfect too. First Nigel, then Clark and now evidently Dom. She was going through all the GCFA executives. Dom looked a bit chagrinned but returned the smile.
“Sophia. I’m surprised to find you back on board the GCFA ship. I thought you swore off all things GCFA including Nigel.”
She looked stiff. “Things change.”
“They do, and for the better. I believe that there are wedding bells in store for Nigel and Amelia here.”
What the hell Dom? Amelia put on a smile to cover her shock. “Sophia.”
Sophia looked like she swallowed a sour grape. “Amy.”
Amelia didn’t say anything as the GCFA board members came on board the ship. She helped greet them all. Of course, Clark was determined to push his mission to get Nigel kicked out.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I know we are scheduled to meet later but perhaps we can get this matter taken care of immediately.”
One of the older members growled. “Davidson, I just spent over twelve hours traveling to be here. I would like to stretch my legs, get something to eat and perhaps shower.”
Clark looked embarrassed and Dom took advantage of the moment and stepped up. “Of course, I’ve arranged attendants to help you with your luggage and to show you to the VIP level. I also arranged refreshments for each room.”
Amelia tried to hide her smirk. Dom just earned a bunch of brownie points with the board members. She glanced over at Sophia as she flirted with some of the male members of the board.
“I’m looking forward to getting reacquainted with all of you.” Sophia batted her eye lashes and tapped one of the board members on the shoulder when he made a joke.
Amelia really wanted to kick that woman off the ship. Yep, right after taking her surgically enhanced face and punching it a few times. Her intent must have shown on her face.
Dom leaned down and whispered. “Whatever you are thinking of doing to Sophia, I’m pretty sure it’s illegal and will get you arrested.”
She snorted. “It would be so worth it.”
Dom chuckled taking Amelia’s arm and leading her away. “Come on Lia, I can only handle saving one friend at a time. Let’s go check on the arrangements we made and I need to make sure that Sam isn’t running my room service bill up.”
Amelia smiled up at him. “You’ve got your hands full with that one.”
He growled, “Tell me about it.” Though he sounded like he was complaining, she could tell there was something underneath it all, a desire there.
*****
Nigel paced back and forth in his suite. Amelia had called him an hour ago letting him know that the board members arrived and that they were being settled in. She didn’t tell him what Dom found and it was driving him crazy. He wanted to go see her in the office but she told him that the best place for him was to remain in his suite, out of sight.
A knock on his door startled him. Maybe it was Amelia coming by to see him knowing this was killing him. He opened the door to find Sophia standing there.
“What do you want?”
Sophia pouted, and pushed her way into his suite, “Nice to see you again too Nigel.”
He closed the door, but stayed there ready to send her back out the way she came. “I repeat, what do you want Sophia?”
“I heard something disturbing today, from Dom. I know it can’t be true.”
He didn’t ask what, because he simply didn’t care. “Say what
you want to say, then leave.”
“Dom had to be joking, he said that he expected to hear about a wedding between you and Amy.”
Nigel hid his surprise. What was Dom thinking? The thought of marrying Amelia was actually soothing, but he had no desire to discuss any of that with Sophia. “Her name is Amelia, and that would be none of your business.”
She snorted as she strolled through his main living space dropping her designer purse on the coffee table and removing her form fitting leather jacket. “I knew it couldn’t be true. For one thing, you’re not the commitment type. Second, if by some chance you did decide to settle down it wouldn’t be with some short, fat, mousy haired woman.”
Nigel growled at her. “Amelia is beautiful and perfect.”
She turned to face him and he noticed that she had unbuttoned her top. It gaped open exposing her barely covered breasts. “What the hell are you doing?”
“I’m trying to prove to you once and for all that you’re not ready to play house, you’re too good for that. You are a man with many varying tastes. I’ve been the only woman willing to accommodate all your wants and desires.” She surprised him by throwing herself in his arms.
“Sophia.” He tried to pull her off of him but she took advantage of his surprise and slow response by kissing him.
Nigel kept his lips shut to keep her tongue from sliding between them. He felt disgusted by her display. A noise behind him had him turning with Sophia still in his arms. Oh shit!
“Baby, I can explain.” He finally managed to shove Sophia off of him.
Amelia stood there glaring at them. “Really? Was it an accident that your lips were on hers?”
“She came after me.”
“Now, now Nigel. Don’t drag this out longer than necessary. Send little Amy on her way and we can get back to more pleasant things.” Sophia went over and sat on his sofa lounging back uncaring that her shirt was still wide open.
“I’m so going to rip your hair out of—” Amelia growled her fury and headed toward Sophia with murder in her eyes.