by Ramona Gray
“You taste so good, Katie,” he muttered. “You feel good, you smell good – I can’t get enough of you.”
He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples until they had stiffened into tight peaks before sucking on them. She clutched his head, her back arching, as his hands kneaded her naked ass. He slipped one hand between her legs, stroking her swollen clit until she was moaning loudly.
He pulled her down on to the bed, nudging her thighs apart and wedging his big body between them. His cock grazed her clit and she arched beneath him. He grinned at her and reached between them to guide his cock into her wet and aching entrance. As he filled her completely, he studied her face in the dim light before brushing a lock of her hair back.
“You feel so good, Katie. So warm and wet.”
“Edward,” she whispered, “fuck me.”
He straightened to his knees and lifted her legs until they were draped over his shoulders. He fucked her with hard, deep strokes, watching his cock slide in and out of her wet pussy before whispering, “Touch yourself, Katie.”
She rubbed at her clit, the look on Edward’s face as he watched sending waves of trembling lust from her core to her toes. He pushed her hand away and touched her with rough fingers as he slowed the rhythm of his thrusts.
“Come for me, Katie. I want to feel your pussy squeezing my cock.”
He tugged on her clit, pinching it lightly between his fingers, and she bucked against him before her body arched and she came with a hoarse cry. He groaned at the increased pressure and thrust wildly back and forth.
“Fuck! So fucking tight!” He groaned as her pussy rippled around him. He rubbed her clit again. She cried out and tried to push his hand away and he captured her wrists with one big hand and held her firmly as he stroked her clit.
“Edward! Wait! I can’t have another – “
She shuddered all over and made another ragged cry as a second orgasm rocketed through her. She writhed under him and he drove back and forth, thrusting his cock deep inside of her and shouting her name when his orgasm raced through him. He dropped her legs, his big body shuddering with pleasure and his chest heaving for air, as she sprawled beneath him, her pussy still squeezing him rhythmically.
He collapsed on his side next to her and she rolled to face him, rubbing her fingers along his jawline as he shuddered again before opening his eyes.
“Jesus, that was so good,” he muttered.
He cupped her face and kissed her lightly on the mouth. “Thank you, Katie.”
“No, thank you,” she said cheekily. “I’ve never had back-to-back orgasms before.”
He grinned smugly at her and she poked him in the stomach before sitting up. He frowned and wrapped his fingers around her wrist.
“Don’t leave.”
“I’m not,” she said. “I was just going to have a hot bath.”
He relaxed and released his grip as she slid off the bed and walked to the bathroom. She turned on the light and made a soft gasp before sticking her head back out into the room.
“You have a soaker tub! I don’t have a soaker tub in my room.”
He laughed and put his hands behind his bed. “You didn’t request one when I booked your hotel room.”
She wrinkled her nose at him before disappearing into the bathroom. He waited fifteen minutes before tugging on a pair of shorts and opening the bathroom door. Kate was chin-deep in bubbles and she smiled happily at him as he sat on the side of the tub.
“I could stay here all night,” she said.
He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. “While you’re enjoying the tub I’m going to do a bit of work.”
She nodded and sunk lower into the tub. “As long as you don’t ask me to type anything when I get out of the tub, I’m happy.”
“No typing,” he promised.
“Fucking?” She cracked open one eye and gave him a hopeful look.
He laughed and slipped his hand under the water, cupping her full breast and running his thumb over her nipple before kissing her roughly.
“Definitely,” he murmured before leaving her to her bath.
* * *
Edward smiled when a pale foot with pink painted toenails wiggled its way on to his lap. He sat back in the chair as Kate, wearing one of his t-shirts, slid her leg over his lap and sat down. He put his hands on her hips as she leaned forward and nuzzled his neck.
“You’ve been working for almost two hours. Don’t you think it’s time you came to bed?”
She sucked briefly on his ear lobe as he slipped his hands under her shirt and stroked her bare back. He buried his face in her neck and breathed deeply. The sent of her skin intoxicated him and he kissed her neck with warm, wet brushes of his mouth as she sighed happily.
“Will you stay the night with me, Katie?” He asked almost hesitantly.
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Why?” He asked and she made a careless little shrug.
“Why not? No one from the office will find out. Why shouldn’t I stay with you? We’re having fun, right?”
Stung by her words, he just nodded, and she ran her hand over his face. “We can go back to the way it was when we go home, okay?”
“Is that what you really want?” He asked.
“Does it matter? Can’t we just enjoy ourselves without having to worry that we’re going to be caught by our co-workers?”
“I don’t want to hurt you, Kate,” he said quietly.
“You won’t. I know what this is and it’s fine. Now, take me to bed and fuck me – unless you’ve changed your mind? I can go back to my room if you have.”
“No,” he said as he stroked her bare thighs. “I want you in my bed.”
“Then stop talking, Mr. Turner, and take me to your bed,” she breathed into his ear.
“Yes, Ms. Jones.”
Chapter 13
“Wake up, Katie.”
Kate groaned loudly and buried her head in the pillow as the smell of coffee filled the air.
Warm hands reached under the covers and lightly stroked her back. “Time to wake up.”
Kate squinted at the clock on the bedside table beside her. It was just after six and she sighed grumpily and yanked the covers over her head.
Edward laughed and pulled down the covers. “You’re really not a morning person, are you?”
“I’m tired,” she griped. “You kept me up all night.”
“You shouldn’t have been rubbing your naked body against me all night,” he said.
“I did no such thing,” she muttered and pulled the covers over her head again as he sat down on the bed beside her.
“I have something for you.”
She blinked rapidly. Did Edward somehow know it was her birthday?”
“C’mon, Katie,” Edward coaxed. “Sit up.”
She pushed back the covers and stared at the cup of coffee in his hand. He grinned at her, “Cream only, right?”
He frowned at the look on her face. “Kate? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” she said. It was stupid of her to think that Edward would one – know it was her birthday and two – get her a gift. They were having sex not a relationship.
She struggled into a sitting position, wrapping the sheet around her and taking the cup of coffee from him. “Thank you, Edward. Coffee in bed is the only thing that makes mornings bearable.”
He laughed and kissed her forehead. “I’m going to have a shower. Are you showering here or going back to your room?”
“I’ll go back to my room,” she said as she sipped at the coffee. “Mind if I take this with me? I think I’m going to need an extra-long shower to wake up and I don’t want to be late for work. My boss will freak out.”
“Just tell him you were having sex all night with an extremely handsome, extremely well-hung, stud of a man. He’ll understand.”
“I can’t lie to my boss like that.”
“Ouch,” he said before kissing her on the forehead again. “You’re a mean litt
le thing in the morning, huh?”
“Two more cups of coffee and I’ll be my usual sweet self,” she promised.
He squeezed her leg and stood. “I’ll see you downstairs at eight?”
“You will,” she said.
She dressed quickly as he went into the bathroom, and then grabbed her cardkey and her cup of coffee. The hallway was empty and she scurried to her own room. She checked her phone as she finished her coffee. There were already texts from Lina and her parents wishing her a happy birthday and she quickly texted back before finishing her coffee and brushing her teeth. As she stepped into the shower and let the hot water soothe her aching muscles, she decided that having sex with Edward and waking up to coffee in bed wasn’t a bad way to start her birthday.
* * *
“Kate?” Alison knocked on the door of her office before setting the flowers on her desk. “These came for you.”
“Thank you, Alison,” Kate replied. She plucked the envelope from the arrangement as Alison left and read the enclosed card.
Happy Birthday, Katie-pie!
Love,
Olivia and Jon
She smiled and then nearly dropped the card on the floor when Edward cleared his throat. He was standing in the doorway with a scowl on his face as he stared at the flowers.
“From Tom?” He asked.
“No,” she said before tucking the card into her purse.
“Who are the flowers from?” He asked immediately.
She arched her eyebrow at him and he shrugged. “I want to know, Katie.”
“Olivia and Jon,” she said. “This file is almost done and I – “
“Why are Olivia and Jon sending you flowers?” He interrupted.
“Because I’m awesome?”
“Tell me, Katie.”
“It’s my birthday.”
His eyes widened. “Your birthday is today? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Why would I?” She asked.
Before he could reply, Bev appeared. “Nice flowers, Kate. Edward, can you meet with Mr. Baker for ten minutes? He heard you were in town and dropped by the office insisting he needed to speak with you.”
Edward glanced at his watch. “Yes, but if I’m not done in twenty minutes, come into the boardroom and tell me I have a phone call. If you don’t, I’ll be with him all day.”
Bev laughed. “I can do that. Thanks, Edward.”
* * *
Kate placed the file folder on Edward’s desk. He had left over an hour ago without giving her any details and she wondered briefly what he was doing. He didn’t have a meeting scheduled on his calendar and he hadn’t told Alison at reception what he was doing either. She hurried back to her office when her cell phone rang and snagged it from the desk.
“Hi, Olivia.”
“Happy Birthday, Katie-pie!”
“Thank you, honey,” Kate said. “I got your flowers – thank you. How’s Chicken?”
“Chicken is just fine,” Olivia laughed. “I go over every day after work and every day she faithfully ignores me from the top of the kitchen cupboards and pretends she’s not interested in me or eating. But the food keeps disappearing.” She laughed again. “Actually, last night she ignored me from the top of the kitchen counter instead of the cupboards so I think we’re making progress. How’s New York?”
“It’s good. Really busy,” Kate replied. “Edward wasn’t kidding when he said there was a lot of work to do.”
“Did you meet anyone interesting to take you touring on your birthday?”
“No. But I’ve decided to take myself sight-seeing this evening. I’ll bring you back a cheesy tourist gift.”
“Super,” Olivia said. “How are things with Edward? Still tense?”
“No,” Kate replied. “It’s going fine. How are things at Harper and Thompson?”
“Going fine?” Olivia repeated. “Is that code for ‘we’re barely speaking’ or ‘we can’t keep our hands off of each other’?”
“Well…”
“You’re sleeping with him.”
“I might be.”
Olivia sighed. “Well, it’s your birthday so I’ll give you a pass but Katie, be careful, okay? Don’t like, fall in love with him or something.”
“I’m not,” Kate said. “Don’t worry, Olivia, I know what I’m doing. How are things at the office?”
“Busy as usual,” Olivia said. “Only, it’s no longer Harper and Thompson. Our new sign was put up yesterday and Arthur had me send formal notices to all of our clients and associates the last few days. We’re now officially ‘Harper, Thompson and Turner’.”
“Does Edward know yet?” Kate asked.
“No, not yet. Arthur said he was going to email him, but you know Arthur, he’ll never get around to it. I figured I would send him a quick email, unless you want to do the honour?”
“I’ll let him know,” Kate said. “I’d better get back to work. Thank you for the flowers and for looking after Chicken.”
“You’re welcome, Katie. I hope you have a wonderful birthday. Love you.”
“Love you too. Bye, Olivia.”
She set her cell phone on the desk as Edward, his cheeks red from the cold, stepped into her office. He squeezed to the side and shut the door as she smiled at him.
“You’re back.”
“Just got back,” he said.
“I’ve got good news. Olivia called me – we have a new sign at the office. It now says Harper, Thompson and Turner.”
“That’s great. We’ll have to go for lunch to celebrate both the new sign and your birthday.”
She laughed. “That’s a nice offer but you don’t have to take me for lunch, Edward.”
“I insist,” he replied.
He stood next to her desk, suddenly looking hesitant and unsure and she gave him a curious look. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong. I just – I have something for you.”
He pulled a small flat box from the inner pocket of his jacket. It was wrapped in blue ribbon and she stared in surprise at it as he handed it to her. “Happy Birthday, Katie.”
“You bought me a present?”
“Yes,” he replied. “Open it.”
She untied the ribbon and lifted the lid from the box. Inside, nestled in blue velvet was a silver chained necklace. A silver heart with her birthstone dangled from the chain and she touched it lightly before glancing up at him. “Edward, I – I love it.”
“Good.” He gave her a pleased smile.
She lifted it from the box before standing and squeezing around the desk. “Will you help me with the clasp?”
He nodded and took the necklace from her as she turned and lifted her hair. He clasped it around her neck and she shivered when he placed a gentle kiss on the back of her neck.
“Happy Birthday, Katie.”
She turned to face him, touching the necklace around her throat. “Thank you, Edward. I’d say you shouldn’t have but I love presents and I really love jewelry.”
He laughed and slipped his arm around her waist. “You deserve it, Kate.”
She stood on her tiptoes and brushed her mouth against his. “Thank you again.”
“You’re welcome,” he said before taking her mouth in a harder, more thorough kiss.
She returned his kiss eagerly, nipping at his lower lip with her teeth, and he groaned softly and cupped her breast through her shirt. “I have one more birthday gift for you, Katie.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?” She asked breathlessly as his hand squeezed and kneaded.
He shrugged out of his suit jacket and tossed it on the desk before crowding her up against the wall. He reached for her skirt, tugging it up around her hips, and she gave him an alarmed look.
“Edward, what are you doing?”
“Fucking you,” he said as his hand slipped into her panties.
“We’re in the office!” She hissed at him as he rubbed at her clit.
She tried to tug his hand away and he pinned both of
her hands above her head. “I know. So we’ll have to be quick and quiet.”
“We can’t do this here,” she said. “We’re going to get caught.”
“Not if we’re very quiet,” he said before kissing her neck.
She moaned and he nipped at her collarbone. “That’s not being quiet, Katie-did.”
“Edward, please,” she whispered as his fingers pulled at her clit.
He kissed her again, taking control of her mouth as he dipped his tongue between her lips and stroked her tongue roughly. His fingers continued to dance over her clit and when she was rubbing her body against his, he released her mouth.
“Please what, Katie?”
“Please fuck me,” she said immediately. It was madness but she was aching for him and the thought of having to wait until tonight to have his cock made her feel nearly crazy.
“Well, it is your birthday and your pretty little pussy is delightfully wet,” he said with a small grin.
He slid his middle finger into her and she clamped her mouth shut against her cry of pleasure.
“Good girl,” he breathed into her ear. “I can only fuck you if you promise not to make a sound. Do you promise, Katie?”
“I promise,” she whispered. “Please, Edward.”
He released her hands and fumbled at his belt with his left hand as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. She made an impatient sound and unbuckled his belt before unbuttoning his pants and shoving them and his briefs down to his feet.
He helped her shimmy out of her panties before pulling her skirt up around her waist. They were nearly frantic with desire, their mingled panting the only sound in the tiny office, as he put his arm around her and lifted her. She squeaked softly in surprise before wrapping her legs around his hips and pulling up his dress shirt. His cock rubbed against her lower abdomen and he made a low groan before pressing her against the wall and whispering into her ear.
“Put me inside you, Katie.”
She wiggled her hand between their naked lower bodies and, as he shifted her a little higher, guided his cock to her pussy. He pushed inside of her, both of them moaning quietly as he did, and made a few light thrusts.
“Harder,” she whispered. “I need you, Edward.”