“Fuuuck,” Chad moans as he slides his cock back inside me.
“Mmmmmm,” I moan.
He starts plowing me from behind, fast and hard. It feels amazing. I'm getting that tingling feeling all throughout my body. I've felt it with other guys in the past, but not like I feel it with Chad. He sets my body on fire and it's unlike anything I've ever experienced with anyone else. Chad grabs my ass and fucks me faster and faster. I turn my head and see my empty office chair. Thinking about all the times I sat in that chair and fantasized about getting fucked by Chad in it, I have to make it a reality.
“I want you to sit in my chair and let me ride you,” I say.
He pulls me up off the desk and carries me over to my chair. The entire time, his perfect cock is lodged inside my pussy. Chad sits down and I immediately start riding his cock. It doesn't take long before that wonderfully warm and familiar feeling washes over me. My body's getting hot and tense – I know what that means. I think about all the times I've sat at this desk with Chad on my mind. Over the past two months, I've fantasized about him showing up at my office and tearing off my clothes. Now that it's actually happening, I'm overwhelmed with emotion.
“That feels so fucking good,” Chad says. “Keep bouncing up and down on my cock.”
I love it when Chad orders me around when we're naked, but this time it's not necessary. I have every intention of continuing what I'm doing until it sends me over the edge. And I know it won't be long. Fulfilling this fantasy is such a turn on. My whole body's on fire right now.
“Yesss,” I moan.
“There you go, baby! Ride that cock. It's yours. Take it.”
Chad's deep voice is the straw that broke the camel's back. Or in this case, the thing that sends me into a wild orgasm. I close my eyes and take Chad's cock deep into my pussy. My whole body shakes and I feel like I've died and gone to heaven. I wanna scream, but all I can do is let out a single, drawn-out syllable.
“Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh,” I moan.
I grind on Chad's cock, making this moment last as long as I possibly can. All my tension washes away and I feel incredibly relaxed. I’m on top of the world.
“Now it's my turn,” Chad says.
He stands up and bends me over my desk. Chad starts drilling me from behind, hard and fast. He grabs my hips and pumps my pussy faster and faster.
“Oh my god, you feel so fucking good! I'm gonna...”
Before he can finish his sentence, Chad pulls out and I feel his warm cum shower my ass. Blast after blast covers my back and butt. I don't think I've ever seen that much cum come out of a guy before. Chad unleashes a series of manly moans and grunts as he unloads his seed. Finally, it comes to an end and he spins me around, giving me a kiss.
“That was fucking awesome,” he says.
“Yeah, it was. You just fulfilled one of my biggest fantasies.”
“You are my biggest fantasy, Emma.”
My heart melts. Chad's got me under his spell and for the first time, I'm okay with it. I want to let him in now. I want him to get to know me on a deep, personal level. I'm ready. It took a while for me to accept that he's not the same asshole that he was in high school. Or, maybe I was wrong about him all along. Nah, he was a real jerk. He still kinda is. But Chad makes me feel like the sexiest, most important woman on the planet and I love it.
“Do you have plans after work?” Chad asks as we're putting our clothes back on.
“Not really, no. I was just gonna go home and relax.”
“Let me take you out to dinner. We'll go back to Gustoso Italiano. You can explore more of their amazing menu.”
“Sounds good. I'm looking forward to it. But I gotta get back to work. And so do you.”
Chad walks up to me and pulls me into him. Every time he does that, it drives me wild. We kiss for a minute and he leaves my office. I sit down at my desk and try to type out my notes for Megan but all I can think about is the office sex me and Chad just had. I can't believe my fantasy turned into reality.
The rest of the day goes by smoothly. I go home for a couple hours while Chad's still at work. Claire and I talk about everything and she's thrilled to hear about our reconnection. I get dressed and order an Uber to Gustoso Italiano. Much to my surprise, Chad's already there when I arrive.
“Look who's late!” he says, greeting me outside with a kiss on the cheek.
I look at my phone and reply, “I'm not late! I'm two minutes early.”
“Well, later than me. I'm starving. Let's eat!”
We go in and have a seat. Chad must've called ahead because they have a beautiful table set up for us in the corner. He looks amazing, as always. But there's something a little off about Chad tonight. I can't quite put my finger on it, but he seems a little different than usual. It's not a bad thing. He just seems, I don't know, like there's something on his mind. We chat for a while as we wait for our food. I order the pasta primavera and Chad gets some sort of protein-packed chicken dish. As always, I get lost in his eyes and in the cadence of his voice.
Our food arrives and we start eating. The conversation cools down a bit while we're chowing down. Both of us are really hungry. After we finish our food – which was absolutely delicious – Chad and I start talking some more. He tells me about his trip, which was just as interesting as I'd imagined it to be. Then, Chad asks me how my book's coming along.
With a big smile on my face, I say, “It's done.”
Chad's face lights up and he slams his fists on the table, causing a few people to look over at us.
“Get the fuck outta here!” he yells, drawing even more eyes. “You finished writing it? Emma, that's terrific!”
“Thank you! I worked on it every single day for two months straight. But now I can proudly say it's done. The only problem is, I don't know where to go from here.”
“I do,” Chad says and smiles.
“Well?”
“I can't tell you how happy I am to hear that you finished it, because I met someone in L.A. while I was away: a publisher that specializes in books like yours. Self help books written by people who have actually lived the transformations they prescribe.”
“Really?”
“Yup. It gets better. I told her about your book and she said that she's very interested. She wants you to send her a finished copy of your manuscript.”
I don't know what to say. This guy keeps blowing my mind, over and over again. Ever since I finished writing the book, I've been stressing about how to go about getting it published. I don't know the first thing about the publishing world. I'm so excited that I wanna jump over the table and give Chad the best blowjob of his life. He'll have to wait until later for that, though.
“I... I don't even know what to say, Chad.”
“Say 'thank you.' And say you'll send her a copy of your manuscript.”
“Of course I will. And thank you! Thank you so much!”
“You're very welcome, Emma.”
I smile at Chad, but he doesn't smile back. He just sits there with a blank look on his face. I thought something was wrong earlier but now I know something's wrong.
“What is it?”
“Emma...”
“Yes?”
“I'm leaving Fit World.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Chad
As much as I love being a trainer at Fit World, I can't let comfort get in the way of my dreams. I'm gonna miss a million things about that place. But there's nothing that I'm gonna miss more than Emma. Even though I've only known her for a short period of time, I've gotten more attached to her than any other woman, ever.
“W... Why?” she asks.
“Emma, my supplement line is taking off. I've got dozens of amazing endorsement deals to consider. People are throwing all kinds of money at me from every angle. I'd be a fool to pass up this opportunity.”
“Opportunity to do what, exactly?”
“After talking to my manager, agent
, and a few other people, we've decided that the time is right to take my supplement line international. For the next nine months, I'm gonna be traveling the world, promoting my supplement line and training famous, influential people. It's gonna be amazing.”
“Chad, that's wonderful!” she says, though I can hear the mixed emotions in her voice.
“It is. But like anything, there are positives and negatives. On the whole, you're right. It's a wonderful opportunity and I can't wait to see where it takes me.”
After a brief silence, Emma asks, “What does this mean for us?”
That depends on how the rest of the night goes. The thought of losing Emma, especially after being away for two months, kills me. For now, though, I need to change the subject. Our waiter's impeccable timing makes it easy.
“Can I get you two any dessert?” he asks.
“No, thank you. Just the check,” I say.
I pull Emma's hands to the middle of the table and take them into mine. Her hands are as soft as silk. Looking Emma in the eyes, I stare at her for several seconds without saying a word. I smile. She smiles back.
“Let's get out of here. Come back to my place.”
“Okay,” she agrees.
We take an Uber back to my condo. I do my best to keep the conversation light. We make out a bit on the way and it's as great as always, but I know that she's thinking about me leaving. I'm thinking about it, too. We get to my condo and can't keep our hands off each other in the elevator. As soon as we get in the door, our clothes come off.
“I want to do like we did on the beach that time,” she says.
“What? The domination thing?”
“Yes, sir.”
All right! I'm always down for a little domination. I love how turned on Emma gets by me ordering her around. I gotta say, I certainly wasn't expecting her to request it tonight. I'm glad she did, though.
“Get on your hands and knees,” I command.
“Yes, sir,” she replies.
“Now crawl out to the balcony.”
Like a good submissive, Emma does what I tell her to. I open the door to the balcony and we go out onto it. I'm really gonna miss my condo. There's really no reason for me to keep it. I've considered renting it out to someone while I'm away, but I'd rather just sell it. As I'm looking out over the city, I grab Emma by the hair and guide her over so she's on her hands and knees in front of me. Her face is just inches from my semi-erect cock.
“You know what to do.”
“Yes, master,” she says, looking up at me.
“I gotta tell you, I'm loving how willing you are to do this. 'Yes, sir.' 'Yes, master.' I like how submissive you're being. It's almost as if you've been thinking about it since the last time we did something like this.”
“That's cause I have been.”
“That's awesome. Now suck my dick. Get me nice and hard so I can fuck you right here on the balcony.”
Emma wraps her lips around my cock. They feel amazing. She starts working her magic, taking my cock deep into her mouth, making me as hard as steel. I don't often get emotional, but right now I'm overwhelmed. I'm also incredibly turned on, but I can't stop thinking about everything. The view of the city. The view of Emma down on her hands and knees with my cock in her mouth. Knowing that very soon, it's possible that I won't see either ever again. Though I shouldn't have to, I remind myself that I'm in the middle of ordering a gorgeous, naked woman around. I'll have time to think about everything else later. Right now, I need to focus on sexy and submissive Emma.
“I want you to come kneel right here against the balcony wall. Put your head against it so you can't move back at all.”
“Yes, sir,” she says with enthusiasm.
I have Emma kneeling against the balcony wall with nowhere to go. She looks so fucking sexy, ready, willing, and able to please me in any way that I see fit. Right now, I'm about to fit my dick in her mouth.
“Open,” I command.
She opens her mouth and I slide my cock in. I start fucking Emma's face, slowly at first. Gradually, I get faster, deeper, and harder. I'm still impressed at how well she's able to take my cock. I hold the sides of her face as I'm pumping my cock in and out of her mouth. Now, I'm face fucking her really hard, going balls deep. She's taking it like a champ. Then, the thought of never seeing Emma again creeps back into my mind.
“Stand up and turn around.”
Emma gets up and turns around without saying a word. I have her bend over slightly, resting her elbows on the railing. She looks so fucking sexy. The wind's blowing Emma's beautiful hair and her ass looks amazing. It's a sight I wouldn't mind seeing every day for the rest of my life.
I slide my cock inside Emma's pussy and we both moan. She cuts hers short, remembering what happened last time when she moaned on the beach. I haven't told her not to, so she doesn't need to be punished. I want her to moan tonight. I wanna hear her seductive voice.
“Am I allowed to moan?” she asks.
“Not only are you allowed to moan: I want you to moan loud and proud every time something feels good. Every time you want to moan, I wanna hear you unleash your inner animal. We're out here on the balcony, dozens of stories up. No one's gonna hear you. Even if they do, who gives a shit? I wanna hear screaming, moaning, and begging. If I don't, you're gonna be punished.”
“Yes sir.”
I pull my cock out and slap it against Emma's tight little ass. It's practically dripping wet, covered in her sweet liquid. I rub the tip up and down her pussy lips, teasing her. She doesn't say anything.
Smack!
I give Emma's ass a hard slap. It's so firm that it barely jiggles at all. Such a sexy fucking ass on such a sexy fucking woman.
“You're not being vocal. Beg me to stick it back in you.”
I resume rubbing the tip up and down Emma's pussy lips.
“Please stick it back inside me, Chad. I want it. I need it. Give it to me. I need your cock!”
“That's more like it!”
I slide my cock back in and start fucking her again. Even though I have my situation weighing on the back of my mind, I'm incredibly turned on. Emma looks amazing, bent over and taking my cock on the balcony. I grab a handful of her hair and give it a pull. She doesn't make a sound.
Smack!
Smack!!
Smack!!!
“I pull your hair and you don't make a sound?”
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”
I pull Emma's hair again while I'm fucking her. She moans loudly and it's incredibly fucking hot. I love her voice. Even her talking voice is cute. But when Emma's moaning and talking dirty, her voice is irresistible.
“Okay, back down. I want you kneeling again. I'm gonna fuck your mouth until I bust a nut.”
Emma does what I say and starts talking dirty. It's so fucking sexy that I feel like I'm gonna explode. Before long, I'm going to.
“Please fuck my throat, Chad. Use me. Tell me what to do. I want your cum. I want your cum down my throat or all over my face. Wherever you wanna cum is where I want it. Give it to me.”
I shake my head and say, “You're almost too sexy, Emma. Damn. Now open up and put your hands behind your back.”
“Ahhh,” Emma says, sticking out her tongue.
I'm so fucking turned on, I'm gonna bust a nut in no time. I grab Emma's face and slide my dick in her mouth. This time, I don't start out slow. I start fucking her face hard and fast right away.
“Fuuuck!” I yell.
“Mmmmmm,” Emma hums, unable to speak with my dick sliding in and out of her mouth.
I'm ferociously fucking Emma's face and she's taking it like a pro. This girl is everything I've ever wanted in a woman. She's smart, funny, and can take my cock better than any of the mindless sluts I've been with in the past. Watching my dick sliding in and out of Emma's mouth is so fucking hot, I can't stand it.
“I'm gonna fucking cum right down your throat!” I yell.
/> “Mmm hmm,” she hums.
“Fuuuuuuck!” I scream as loud as I can.
With a few final thrusts, I push my cock all the way down Emma's throat. It explodes and I'm overcome with intense euphoria. I hold it there, balls deep, until every last drop of cum has been safely deposited down her throat. Emma's face is beet red and I pull my cock out so she can breath. She gasps for air and takes a minute to catch her breath.
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