The meal was relatively quiet, both of us aware of the sexual tension rising in the air around us. I finished my burger and pushed the plate away as I licked my lips. Alyssa was eating slowly, looking at me with those eyes and making me ache under the table. “I have an apartment here in the city, for the incredibly late nights and early mornings. Will you come there with me?”
“I will,” Alyssa responded as she took her last bite and set the fork inside of the bowl. She sipped her wine, and I saw her face pale for a moment before she smiled. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to use the restroom and clean up.” I paid the bill while she was gone and piled our plates up as I waited anxiously for her to return. I noted that she was gone a bit longer than expected and I saw the flush on her face as she returned, making me step forward and take her hand in mine to sniff as her eyes darkened. I glanced around quickly before I drew her finger into my mouth to taste her, hearing her moan vibrate through every bone in my body, making me hard as a rock as I closed my lips around her two fingers. She stared at me as I dragged my teeth over her skin before I dropped her hand and cupped her face for a kiss. Alyssa moaned and tilted her face against mine as I deepened it, forgetting where we were as well as who we were. “Nathan,” she whispered pulling away from me with lipstick smeared all over her face. She’d reapplied it in the bathroom, looking sexy as she came back to me so flushed and wobbly. I reached down for a napkin and dampened it with water from one of our glasses before gently cleaning her face before she washed mine.
We left quietly, looking down at the floor as she walked out ahead of me, slipping on her jacket. I followed her into the street, feeling the rush of cold air as she turned to look at me. “Let’s get a cab. I’m already parked at the apartment.”
“You knew that I’d go with you,” she stated as I stared into her face and memorized the innocence in her eyes, mixed with her desire.
“Hoped. I would’ve taken you home if you wanted as well. No pressure,” I assured Alyssa as she nodded. “Come,” I urged her, pulling her by the hand as I flagged down a taxi and told the man my address. Alyssa snuggled next to me as I wrapped my arm around her, nudging me with her cold nose until I turned my head and kissed her. It grew heated quickly, and we were both flustered by the time we arrived at the brownstone, hurrying out after I threw some bills into the front seat. I took her hand and greeted the doorman as I led her to the elevator, pushing the button as she cleared her throat.
“What if we’re seen?” I heard her ask as logic set in my mind and I dropped her hand. She looked a little shocked, and I stepped into the elevator just as it opened, receiving a glare from the woman leaving with her dog as she brushed past Alyssa.
“I’m not a celebrity, Alyssa. I don’t think I would be recognized unless it was someone with the firm.” I looked at her. They would know both of us, though I didn’t run into anyone too often on the streets. “However, we should be cautious. Let’s just go upstairs and discuss it there.”
The elevator opened up on the top floor, and I walked out to my door, one of four. Alyssa looked around and stared at me. “Four apartments?”
“I own a penthouse,” I told her as I unlocked my door and entered.
“Wow,” she said as she looked around the large foyer into the spacious sunken living room. Admittedly it was a beautiful place, but more of an investment for me. I’d considered moving here and selling in Long Island several times since the divorce and the look on her face made me want to call an agent right this moment. I thought about the times we could have in private here until I remembered she lived in California. She wouldn’t be here in three weeks, a thought that made me sad for a moment. I was distracted from my thoughts as she reached for me, pulling my mouth to hers in an avaricious gesture; wrapping her arms around my neck to keep me there. I pushed Alyssa against the wall as I claimed her, tasting the wine on her tongue and the way that her fingers tasted in the corners of her mouth as I ate her lips for all of the offerings.
Alyssa moaned as I slid my hands down her body slowly, ending on her hips as I tugged her closer to me. She was hungry for me, and I lifted her into my arms quickly as I carried her down the hall to my master bedroom. She clung to me, wrapping her legs around me as my cock hardened further against the apex of her thighs, reminding myself not to move so fast. Alyssa was pure and innocent, but I wanted nothing more than to dirty her up, make her scream my name.
“How hard did you come back there?” I asked her as we fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs.
“In the bathroom? Hard…I have since this started,” Alyssa whispered as she dropped onto her back in the room lit only by one lamp, just enough to see how sexy she looked on my bed. “I don’t know what’s coming over me.”
I slipped back and unbuttoned her jeans to pull them down as she lay weak before me. I took her in, pale and open as I spread her legs. Her bare pussy was pink and slick with her juices as I stared at her, trying to imagine her fingers bringing her to orgasm as I jerked inside of my pants. “I want to see you. Touch yourself,” I growled as the dominant side of me came out, threatening to not be gentle. I tried to reign it in as she slipped a hand down between her legs, biting her lip as she slipped her fingers between her folds. Alyssa let out a whimper as she willingly searched for her clit, moaning as she found it and began circling it as I watched closely.
I could see her getting wetter and I shoved my jeans down to take my cock into my hand, stroking slowly as I gazed at her hand. God, I wanted to push myself inside of her and thrust until she was screaming my name. I let her bring herself to that point instead, stroking hard and fast as she cried out my name and jerked against her hand.
I’d been with a lot of women. Somehow even with that knowledge, watching Alyssa masturbate was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
Chapter Six - Alyssa
I couldn’t help myself, stroking my swollen clit before I slipped my fingers inside of me with a need that was taking me over. I shouldn’t be doing this in front of my father’s partner, his best friend. I shouldn’t be doing this in front of someone this much older than I, but I needed to come. I needed to come now as much as I had back at the restaurant, tensed up inside of the stall as I stroked myself and tried to keep quiet.
I wasn’t silent this time. I felt the release coming and went over the edge, calling out Nathan’s name as I did.
I looked up after moments or hours, seeing him holding himself in his hand as he closed his eyes. I could see that he was straining and needed to come, and I lifted my shirt over my head before pulling off my bra. “Finish,” I told him as Nathan opened his dark eyes and let his mouth drop open. I felt so powerful as he started to stroke in earnest, closing my eyes as I felt him shoot on my stomach and chest, grunting my name before he dropped onto the bed beside me. I sucked in deep breaths, smelling us in the air as I thought about what was happening.
This was taboo and wrong, but I’d never wanted anything more in my life.
I opened my eyes as I felt something warm against my skin, seeing Nathan cleaning me with a cloth as I smiled. He was naked, and I took in his heavily muscled torso, making him look years younger than he was. His arms were thick as Nathan wiped gently at me, cleaning himself from my skin as our eyes met. Nathan set the cloth at the edge of the bed, spreading my legs as he leaned over and kissed me, his tall body spread comfortably over mine as I felt him resting against my clit. His mouth caught mine is a slow kiss, meeting my tongue as I parted my lips. He was touching me, slowly dragging one hand over my skin as I arched my back and brought him closer to entering me. “Not yet,” Nathan whispered as he moved down my body with his lips, sucking on the skin of my neck as I felt him lift my arms over my head and pinned them there. I wondered if he was a Dom somewhere in the back of my mind as I felt his breath against my nipple. I let out a breath as his mouth closed over me, sucking slowly before Nathan dragged his teeth over my skin. I tried to free my hands but he held tight and continued to torture me with teeth
and lips, nearly bringing me to another release before he kissed down my stomach and finally let my arms go. I slipped my hands into his hair as Nathan spread my legs wide and kissed slowly as I begged him to hurry, making him chuckle.
His mouth covered my clit, licking as he sucked in my juices and drew me between his lips. It was slow and intense, and I tightened my grip as I rocked against him. I was longing to break away from him at the same time as I pulled him closer, and then his teeth dragged across me as I cried out. It was too much, and I arched up violently as I felt his finger slide inside of me as he continued to tease my clit with his teeth and tongue.
I came hard against him as I closed my eyes, feeling him kissing my thighs as I watched him. Nathan stared up at me as he seemed to search my face. “You’re beautiful.”
“Thank you. You are as well,” I replied as Nathan moved up to kiss me with a smile, smothering me with my juices all over again. I pulled him closer, and we started making out all over again as I felt him hard against me. “I want you,” I told him before he kissed me again, making him stop to pull away and look at me.
“Are you sure?” I nodded. “I’ll be careful with you. I’ll go at your pace.”
“Okay,” I agreed as he moved to walk into the bathroom. I tried to reason with myself, telling my body that this was not the proper first time. I should save myself for someone that I had a future with, not someone that I had to hide.
It didn’t work. Nathan came back into the room, determined as he watched me and I scooted up against his pillows. “Don’t be scared. I am going to love you, Alyssa.” He dropped something on the nightstand and stroked my hair back before he kissed me again, reassuring me that I was safe in his arms. He moved his lips from my mouth, down my face as he nibbled at my jawline. I whimpered against him, feeling his lips against my breast again as he dragged me back into a needy state. I felt nothing but lust as he teased my clit, begging him to take me as he kissed me again.
Nathan reached across to get what he’d dropped earlier, ripping open a package and sheathing his thick cock with a condom as I stared in fascination. I had no idea how that would fit, with me being so tight and Nathan being so large. He looked me over and moved between my legs as he stroked me with his tip, moving forward smoothly with my body wet and ready for him. I cried out as he slipped a bit inside, stretching me before he stopped. After a moment and my begging, he slid deeper as I felt some pain and closed my eyes. “It’s okay. I’m not going to move until you’re ready. You feel so good, Alyssa,” his voice was soft as he stilled again, giving me time to adjust as his lips found mine. He was sweet and gentle. I pulled him closer and rocked my hips against him to take him deeper. There was a pinch that slowly turned into pleasure as he buried himself inside of me and held still. “Fuck, Alyssa. You’re everything right now.”
We started moving together in unspoken agreement, our bodies slapping together as he thrust harder. Nathan filled me, going deep inside. I cried out and rocked harder against him as I begged him for more. I had come a fleeting second before he did, screaming as my body tightened around him and he jerked against me with a soft cry. “Nathan, oh God,” I moaned as I pulled him closer and kept pulsing with the release.
We rested on the bed, tangled together as he stroked my stomach. “You felt amazing. Do you have any regrets?”
“No, I think that was a perfect first time. You were so careful with me and so good. I think there’s a lot to be said about an older man,” I smiled as he looked at me, licking his lips.
“Want this to continue through your visit?” Nathan asked as I raised an eyebrow at him. “I’d even come to California to see you.” I smiled, and he moved next to me on the pillow. “This is more than just sex, though I can’t pinpoint it. We can hide it, so you don’t get a lot of shit from your dad, but I need to see you.”
“I want to see you again,” I told him as he moved forward to kiss me.
I spent the night, and he took me home in the morning before going back to the office. Sherry looked at me when I walked in with my bags and smiled. “That fun, huh?” I knew that I looked a mess, but that would be the case if I slept anywhere.
“We ended up having drinks and dinner and just got a room. It was a good catch up time,” I smiled as I watched her pour some coffee for me, excusing myself to take my bags upstairs. I changed into yoga pants and a loose sweatshirt before I cleaned up in the bathroom and pulled back my hair.
“It looks like nobody was home at all last night,” Sherry observed as she shook her head. “Is he sleeping at the office again?” Dad did that a lot right after Mom died, leaving me crying in my room all alone, night after night.
“Maybe, or perhaps he’s seeing someone. You know he doesn’t tell me anything,” I reminded her before I sipped the coffee.
“You two will come back together at some point,” Sherry said to me as I shrugged. We weren’t that close before the accident. Now that I was sleeping with his partner, I didn’t see myself opening up to him. I couldn’t open up to anybody about that right now.
I made my way to my room after eating breakfast with Sherry, since Nathan and I didn’t have time for that. He’d nearly been late taking me home, making me wish that I had a car here in town. I knew we’d work around that since last night had been incredible. We’d had sex three times in total, as he revealed that he did have a dominant side to him that he wanted to show me little by little. I welcomed it, wanting everything that he had to give me in the time that we had.
I knew that I was biting off more than I could chew but I couldn’t help it. I needed Nathan in my life.
We planned on me staying at his house that night, and I pulled out my phone to get an Uber car after dinner. Dad was home for some reason, and he looked over my jeans and ruffled shirt suspiciously. “Going somewhere?”
“I am going to take a car to Melinda’s. We’re going to watch some movies and hang out,” I lied as I saw the worry cross his face.
“Charles can take you.” I looked at him and saw the look in his eyes as well as the way that his jaw was set.
“He has dinner with his family tonight. I can get a car, Dad. People do it all of the time.” I stared at him as he opened his mouth to argue with me. “You can’t keep me in this shell. You can’t be so scared of it happening again. That’s not living, Dad. You barely notice me anyway, so why are you so worried?” I realized that I’d gone too far and I stomped up to my room to get my purse and wipe the tears away from my eyes.
“Alyssa!” Dad called as I walked out of the house and down the driveway to search for the blue Camry that was picking me up. He came out of the house, but I was already inside and closing the door as I regretted saying that. It was better for Dad not to notice me right now since he might wonder who I’m spending time with. He might want to know more about my life, and he’d hate me.
I rode silently as the guy drove, pulling up to Nathan’s house as I slipped him a bill and got out to walk up to the door. Nathan lived in a similar neighborhood to me, but his house was smaller, more modest. He opened the door, wearing worn jeans and a Henley before pulling me into his arms as he kicked the door closed.
The only thing that I knew to do was to kiss him. I wanted to forget everything that was said back at my house, and I wrapped my arms tighter around him. He lifted me and carried me to his couch, in front of a roaring fire. “You okay?” Nathan asked as he lowered me to the soft leather to look at me. “You look like you’ve been crying.”
“It’s nothing,” I assured him and pulled him close to me. He seemed to understand that I wasn’t ready to talk yet and kissed me again, leading us smoothly into us making love right there in front of the fire. My body was craving him as it would breath or water, and I let him bend me over the back as he took me from behind this time, hard and fast. His hands gripped my thighs tightly as he spread me open and I cried out with the intensity of it all, screaming as I came around him.
Chapter Seven - Nathan
Th
e affair continued for the short time that Alyssa was in New York. I’d work, then meet her at my house or the apartment where we’d go at it like animals. I knew that I was getting attached and it bothered me more and more with every event that I had to pretend that there was nothing between us. I was her father’s best friend, as much as I could be, and I had no local family. He always invited me to Christmas, and I couldn’t say no. There were even a few dinners at the house where I had to pretend that we were nothing to one another before she’d sneak away and meet me at my place or just get out of the house to let me drive her. I knew that Alyssa made the excuse that she was spending time with friends, and I watched the tension between her and Brad. Something happened between them, but she didn’t talk about it, just pulled me in and gave me more of her body each and every time that we were together.
I went over on the holiday and opened the presents they gave me as Alyssa watched me warmly from the couch. I’d brought some over for everyone as well, though there was another one under my tree for her to open later. It was something that couldn’t be seen, as it would raise curiosity that we didn’t need.
We had dinner, sitting what felt like miles apart as I watched one of the younger attorneys flirt with Alyssa. She laughed and chatted with him. I knew that she was doing it to keep the cover going and that he had no shot with her, but it still hurt. Her family was there, surrounding her as they asked her how California was and nodding at her positive replies.
I wanted to tell everyone that she was mine. I wanted to tell them that I’d enjoyed her every possible way, recently discovering that Alyssa was into being tied up and even spanked. I couldn’t think of another woman now that I was with her, and I held her in my arms in the apartment as we watched the ball drop on television. Alyssa was returning home the following evening on the red eye, to get back to work. I traced the small diamond that shimmered on her chest, the only thing that she wore in the light of the fire as we recovered from a rough session. Alyssa loved the gift and wore it under her clothes, risking being asked what it was, but so far, we were lucky.
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