“Come on, gorgeous,” he quietly urged her to open the door. Hearing her footsteps within the apartment, Ronan straightened his jacket and waited for her to unlock the door.
“What?” Braelynn’s irritation was palpable before she even opened the door completely. Standing there before him in a white bathrobe.
“Morning beautiful.” Ronan smiled down at her.
With no words spoken she grabbed hold of his suit and pulled him into her apartment. He wrapped his arms around her when she pressed her lips to his. This was a greeting he’d always wanted. He leaned her against the wall, kissing her passionately. Curious to see what she had on under her robe, he pulled one end of the tie. As the knot came undone, her robe opened for his viewing pleasure. Her supple breast, and hard nipples were begging to be touched. Grabbing a hand full of hair, he tilted her head back and kissed down her neck. Slipping off his jacket, he threw it to the couch.
“How about the rest your clothes?” she asked panting.
“They’ll follow shortly,” he assured her.
“Bedroom?” he asked, picking her up and cradling her in his arms.
“Last door, down the hall.” Braelynn pointed towards the hall on the right.
Before he took a step, he claimed her lips with his. Carrying her down the hall, he was careful not to hit her head against the wall. Using the gifts, he had shown her last night he removed his clothes, leaving them trailing down the hall. Dropping her robe along with it.
Coming to the last door, it was slightly ajar. Even with a light kick, the door hit the wall with a thud. Braelynn didn’t seem to mind as her lips never left his. Drawing her in closer, he deepened the kiss. Once he bumped into the bed, he gently tossed her on the bed. With a laugh, she landed on the bed only then to realize he’d gotten rid of her robe.
“Where’s my robe?” Braelynn glanced down at her naked body then to his. “Where’s your suit?”
“In the hall,” he said as he lowered his body over hers.
Claiming her lips with his, he pressed his body against hers. She was already wet and ready. Looking around on the bed he found out why.
“You’ve been playing without me.” He picked up the vibrator near her headboard, it was only half the size of his cock. “After last night, I wouldn’t think this would do you any good.”
“You’re here now, so I don’t have to find out.” With a smack, her hands went to his ass, gripping and pulling him closer until his cock was centered at the velvety entrance to her core.
“You need preparing.” He didn’t want to hurt her, even if it would feel like heaven at the time. If he ripped her, he wouldn’t be able to enjoy her for a few days.
“I’m prepared. Please,” she begged. “I need you to fill me.”
With her plea, he couldn’t deny her. Stroking the head of his cock against her, he used her juices for lube. Slowly, he eased into her, watching her face for any signs of pain. To his surprise there was only pleasure and lust in her eyes. She raised her ass off the bed and thrust into him.
“That’s it, beautiful. Show me what you want.” Without thrusting he let her push onto his cock.
“I want to ride you,” she said, raising her hips.
“Hold on.” Wrapping his arm around her waist, he lifted her up to him.
She wrapped her legs around his waist as he turned around to sit on the bed. Unwrapping her legs, she pushed him to lay down. With her riding him, his hands were free to caress her body. Perfect breasts bounced in front of him as she raised up and slid back down his cock. She was able to take more of him this morning than she did last night. Won’t be long before she was taking in all of him. She bit her lip and moaned out. His view couldn’t be any better. Morning light shining into the window gave her an angelic glow. Gripping her ass, he lifted her and let her slide back down at her own speed. With every lift she rode him faster. Her moans grew louder. As her orgasm peaked her paced slowed. Time for him to take control. Never losing his grip, he pumped her up and down, his shaft letting her ride out her orgasm. She spasmed around him, milking every drop from him as his release followed hers. Pulling her down on top of him, he stroked her hair. Her breath was heavy against his chest.
“You’re not working today?” Braelynn twirled his chest hair between her fingers.
“I thought you might need a release,” he stated honestly.
“You might want to save yourself up for tonight.”
“I’m ready whenever you need me.”
“What if I need you a lot?”
“I have a lot to give.” He lifted his pelvis, thrusting into her again causing her to squeal lightly. “This is yours anytime you need it. You won’t need another.”
“We’ll see.” Braelynn climbed off, causing him to jerk as the weight of his cock flopped down on him.
“I mean it, Braelynn.” He sat up on his elbows. “Don’t go looking for others. Just come to me.”
“What if you’re working?” she teased, walking into the bathroom connected to her bedroom.
He didn’t answer. While she was cleaning up, he went to grab his pants from the hall floor. If she needed him while he was working, he’d make it to where she could get to him anytime. Pulling a keycard from his wallet, he walked back into the bedroom. Braelynn had come out of the bathroom and was holding a wet washcloth for him.
“Thanks.” He took the washcloth and handed her the keycard in return.
“What’s this?”
“If you need me while I’m at work, come see me. I’d love to bend that ass over my desk.” He winked. “Use this keycard in the lower deck garage elevator and it will bring you straight up to my office.”
“You have an elevator in your office?”
“It used to be a politician’s office before they switched buildings. It was used as an emergency exit in case of terrorist attacks. Come by anytime. If I’m not in the office, then I’ll be there within minutes.”
“How will you know I’m there?”
“Trust me, I’ll know. I mean it, Braelynn.” He pulled her into his arms. “Anytime you have an itch, I want to be the one to scratch it.”
“Might as well.” She shrugged playfully. “You’ve ruined me for other men.”
“Good, because you don’t need them now that you have me. I can please you better than any normal man.”
“We’ll see how long you can hang.” She kissed him, then untangled herself from his arms. “I hate to rush you, but my video conference is in less than an hour.”
“I’ll leave you to it then.” After cleaning up, he put his suit back on while Braelynn got dressed. “I’ll see you tonight.”
“Not if I see you first.” She pointed out with a smile.
“Any time, gorgeous.”
Nine
“Hey, you’re on time,” Annette exclaimed. “I take it you found your batteries this time.”
“I didn’t need them.” Braelynn laughed taking a seat across from Annette.
“Really?” Annette’s eyebrows pinched together in disbelief.
“Ronan came by this morning after I got off the phone with you,” she explained.
“That was hours ago.” Annette pointed out looking at her cell phone.
“I know. It surprised me, too. See, I’m not even grinding on this chair.” Braelynn leaned back as if to make her point.
“Do you think it’s because of Ronan?”
“He’s the best I’ve had in…” she thought about it for a minute. “Well, in forever.”
“Wow, you must have gotten some good cock.”
“Oh, yeah.” Picturing her hands back on Ronan’s firm ass had her biting her lip. “Definitely not a minute man.”
“Good, then we can get through lunch without you running off.”
“It’s a good time to test that out, huh?”
For once Braelynn was able to get through lunch without feeling the urge to fuck the closest male body or rocking back and forth on the chair. She was able to take her time
and hang out with Annette. Most times she rushed through the meal, so she could get to one of the pleasure clubs or running home to whip out B.O.B. Come to think of it, she hadn’t had the dire pain that came with those cravings either. Could Ronan be the reason? Could he be her solution? Any other day she would have already needed two more releases. In the last three years, she hadn’t left her apartment without pleasuring herself first. What if having sex with Ronan could give her at least a little bit of normalcy? Even if she could reduce the urges to a couple of times a day, it would be an improvement. One she would welcome with open arms. People think the more sex you can get the better, but in all honesty, it wears a person down quick. Would Ronan be interested in a long-term thing?
“Are you hanging with Ronan tonight?” Annett asked.
“Yeah, but I’m thinking about swinging by his office on the way home.” Braelynn cracked a smile.
“You’re going to wear him out,” Annette warned.
“I doubt that. Besides he’s the one that told me to come by. If he doesn’t want me going to anyone else then he needs to know what he’s getting himself into.” Plus, she just wanted to see him. Having a key to his office was like having a key to his home.
“I thought you weren’t feeling the urge.”
“I’m not. I’m going not out of need but because I want to,” she said honestly.
“Better watch yourself,” Annette advised.
“What?” She raised her hands.
“I already see you getting attached.” Annette shook her head.
“How? Braelynn questioned.
“Because you want to have sex. If this was just a sex thing, you wouldn’t be going over there unless you had those urges,” Annette stated. “Admit it you actually like him. Like really like him.”
“Of course, I like him. He’s fucking hot.” Braelynn fanned her face. “He also happens to have the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man.”
“But he’s not a man. He’s a shifter.”
“He’s not like Mason. Complete opposite really. You know he came over this morning just to help with my urges.”
“Gee, a man that likes sex. That’s a shocker.”
“I don’t think it’s like that. He wants to be the only one to pleasure me.” Braelynn declared.
“Again, shocker,” Annette’s sarcastic tone threw Braelynn off.
“What’s the big deal?” Braelynn dropped her fork and pushed her plate away.
“I just don’t want you to get hurt. You’re my best friend, Braelynn. I don’t want you pouring your heart into this relationship or whatever it is just because you two have good sex.”
“Great sex, and I think it’s more than that.” Braelynn grabbed her wallet to take care of the check. “I’m going to see where it goes. I’ll be careful, I promise. It’s not like I’m falling in love or anything.”
“Mm hmm.” Annette looked at her cell phone. “I have to get back to work. Call me when you get in tonight.”
“Might be kind of late.” Who knows what her and Ronan would get into tonight?
“That’s fine. It’ll be a late work night for me anyway.”
“I’ll talk to you later.” Braelynn watched as Annette left the restaurant.
For once she was the last one sitting at the table. Once the waitress brought her card back, she made her way outside. Stepping out into the light, she had to shield her eyes until they adjusted. Across the street, a man was looking at her. Did she know him? By his gruff look, she knew she hadn’t slept with him. Why was he staring? With an uneasy feeling, she turned to the right to head to her car. Using the reflections in the store front windows, she watched to make sure the man she saw wasn’t following her. Getting to her car, she glanced down at the back seat floorboard before getting in and locking the doors behind her. Having a deja-vu moment, she pulled away heading for the only place she wanted to be.
It wasn’t far to Ronan’s office building. The attached parking garage made her more at ease. Pulling into the parking garage she checked behind her to make sure no one else came in. Maybe she should call Ronan, so he’ll know to expect her. A surprise would be better. Circling around she went down three levels. Ronan said there was a private elevator in the back, so that’s where she wanted to park, as close to the elevator as she could get. Locating the elevator was easy, it had a sign that said exit only. Thanks to Ronan, she knew better.
Sliding Ronan’s keycard into the slot beside the door, the light turned green and the elevator door slid open. Getting in, she didn’t see any buttons, just another card slot. Sliding in the keycard, the elevator door closed, and she was on her way to Ronan’s office. Anticipation built as the elevator went up. It’d been years since she had had sex for fun without the urges. For three years she’d been a slave to her body, now it was time for her libido to be her bitch. Even if it was only for a day. Finally, she got to say when and where.
The elevator stopped with a slight jolt and opened up into an immaculate office. She expected a small office with a desk overflowing with papers. Instead, Ronan’s office was bigger than her living room and in pristine order. His desk was void of anything other than a desk calendar, a phone, and his computer. To the right, a couch and bookcases lined the wall. To the left, floor to ceiling windows stretched across the room allowing bright afternoon light to cascade in. Stretching out across the desk she tested the height. Should she wait for him on his desk? He said he’d meet her within minutes. Knowing he’d come for her, she went around the desk to the couch on the right. She had an idea for a great surprise. Stripping down she placed her clothes beside the couch, out of view. Laying down, she lifted one knee and placed her right hand behind her head.
“Nope.” Shaking her head, she sat up. She’d always been awkward when it came to actually being sexy. Sex is the easy part.
Repositioning with her back against the arm of the couch, she faced the door. Wanting to give him an eyeful, she lifted one knee to rest against the back of the couch. First, she had her left leg stretched out on the couch but ended up dangling her leg off the edge to give Ronan an open view. Desire shot through her when she heard footsteps coming down the hall. Anxiously she waited as the footsteps came closer. Her body tensed as the doorknob started turning. Slowly it began opening.
“Ronan, wait up.” She heard a man’s voice along with hurried steps.
“Fuck,” Braelynn silently screamed. Scrambling to her feet she jumped behind the partially opened door.
Shit. Her clothes were on the other side of the couch. There’s no way she could get to them with the door being open. Doomed to being exposed all she could do was wait.
“Greyson, I don’t have time,” Ronan said.
“You don’t have anything else on the books.” The door opened a little more as if Greyson was trying to push it open.
“Exactly, so why don’t you take the afternoon off,” Ronan suggested.
“What’s going on?” The door tried to push open one more time, but Braelynn stuck her foot in its path causing it to bounce to a stop. Both men fell silent. “I can see you’ll be tied up for a while. Let me know if you need any help.”
Braelynn heard his laughter as he walked away. Embarrassed she covered her face as Ronan came in. Peeking through her fingers she watched him look her up and down.
“I take it, that didn’t go as planned.” He pulled her hands away from her face.
“I wanted to be sexy,” she claimed as he pulled her into his arms.
“You’re sexy just being you.” He kissed her palms then her lips.
He deepened the kiss with his tongue and she melted into him. As she reached for his shirt she realized it was already gone, along with the rest of his clothes.
“That is a handy trick.”
“Now that you know about it, I can use it openly. What better time to use it than when you have a naked beauty in front of you?” Smiling, he placed his hands under her bare ass and lifted her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist she hel
d on.
“Your office, where to?” she asked glancing at the couch then over to the desk.
“Oh, I have plans for you.” His smile grew as he turned towards the desk.
She’d always wanted to have sex in an office, she was about to scratch that off her bucket list. He sat her down on the edge of his desk. As his cock rested between them he kissed down her neck. The warmth of his lips fueled the fire inside her. He teased her nipples to hard points. Not feeling the painful shocks of desire, she was able to enjoy him. With her arms behind her, she leaned back letting him take his time with her body. As he moved further down her body, she shook from the sensitive spots he kissed. Spreading her legs, he flicked his tongue across her clit.
“So beautiful.” He suckled on her clit causing her to drop her head back. “I want you to turn over.”
“Huh?” Caught off guard she raised her head.
“My office. My rules.” He gently pulled her off the desk. Pulling her to his arms he kissed her. “I want you bent over, right here.” He tapped the spot where she had just been sitting.
Her core tightened at the thought of him entering her from behind. She was happy to follow orders. Turning around she leaned across his desk. Her hard nipples pressed across the cold mahogany wood. Ronan leaned over her, kissing down her back. Lightly biting her ass, he moved lower. She whimpered as his hot tongue lapped at her juices. His hands massaged her ass as his thumb dipped down to apply pressure on her tight hole. If she hadn’t been laying across his desk her knees would have buckled. Standing, he positioned himself behind her, letting the weight of his cock run down her ass until it found the opening to sheer bliss. He pushed inside her slowly. Her breath hitched as her core stretched to accommodate his size. Lifting her feet off the floor she spread her legs wider. With long strokes he thrust inside her. In circular motions he played with her forbidden entrance but didn’t enter. Bringing her feet behind him, she pulled him in deeper. While he played with her ass with one hand, he reached around her with his other massaging her clit in the same manner. Calling out in pure ecstasy, she came against him. He continued to thrust into her until his own release spilled out.
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