Desire - Erotic Short Story

by Jenna Blu

  The moment he stopped kissing her and looked up at her; she smiled with a glow. "I want you. All of you." He begged from between her legs. "I want this to be about us and not business. This is personal satisfaction between us."

  She looked around realizing that hopefully nobody was wandering the halls of the dark office and then back to him for an answer.

  "Everyone should be gone, but if they are not, it's their own fault for walking into my personal office area." As he said that, a flash of lightening lit up the sky brightly as it illuminated behind him. He began to stand as he offered her a hand up from the chair. Her legs were weak yet the lightning flash gave her inspiration and the energy to carry out this pursuit of sexual desire in so many ways.

  She stood up and turned her back to him. "Unzip me." As the sound of the zipper slowly came down, she felt his hands slip inside the dress and push it forward over the front of her. As the dress fell to the floor, his hands slid around to the front of her and stroked her breasts over the navy satin bra. His lips kissed the side of her neck as he mentioned that sex in a storm is electric.

  She could not agree more.

  The moment her bra unleashed and his hands slowly coxed it off her; she turned in his arms and smiled. She found the ends of his tie and pulled one side through until it was free, and then she wrapped it around her own neck, feeling the luxury of the silk drape over her naked breasts, and her thoughts linger as to what they could do with his tie.

  His lips briefly dropped to her lips, and she tasted a bit of her salty passion. When he pulled back, her fingers began to unbutton his white dress shirt to reveal the strong muscles beneath them. By the time her fingers made it to the last button from his shirt, one of her hands brushed over his hardened cock in his navy dress slacks, and it gave her pause. He felt enormous in her hand, what would he feel like as he slides into her tight and wet pussy?

  She took a breath in and held it while her hand still rested on his hardened cock. A light laughter escaped his throat. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."

  But did she want him to go easy or did she desperately desire the hard fast pounding of his big cock stroking in and out of her pussy? It was an internal question she felt herself selfishly wanting both. She finally answered with confidence. "Don't! Don't go easy on me. I've dreamt of us going at it crazily." She let her hands begin work at his button and zipper when he stopped her.

  "Then I think I really do have a lot to teach you. Sometimes slow is better until you're so relaxed and content that a hard fast fuck will feel that much better." He laughed as he undid his own pants and slid them down. As he took off his shoes and socks and stood naked before her, jutting out with a large sword of sex, she shivered with anticipation. Slow be damned, she wanted his cock now.

  She dropped to the floor in just her heels still strapped to her feet as she hungrily grasped one hand to his cock and the other to his rounded firm ass. She encased his cock with her wet mouth and began to suck in the length of him. When she went to slide him out, she looked up at him with desire as she watched his head begin to roll back, his hips thrust forward and the feel of his fingers encased themselves in her hair. A low moan of appreciation escaped his throat, and she slid his cock back in deep to her throat.

  The slickness of her mouth slid his cock in and out while her hand grasp firmly at the base. His hips thrust in and out in a musical motion as she released her hand that was holding his ass and placed it by cupping his balls gently. She found the sensitive point at the base and applied pressure as she rushed at sucking hard with her mouth while her firm grasp at the base of his cock forced him in and out.

  His loud groans filled the air, and then she felt his hand pull back a bit hard on her hair, and he begged her to slow down. "I beg of you. Slow down or I won't last."

  She smiled up at him and strangely found following his pleas rather enjoyable. She saw the pleasure she was bringing him and could understand that feeling of wanting it to last. She let her tongue linger over the tip of and through the slit and then down the length of his cock.

  "Oh God." He moaned out huskily. "Like that, slow. Nice. I want this to last. I want us to last." His last sentence held some kind of oddly romantic notion to it, and she liked it. She like the feeling of them being something more than business partners, just as much as she liked the way his hard cock felt in her mouth.

  She lost herself in the moment of bringing him pleasure, but it was not to last. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and lifted her up from the floor by leading her back to the chair. She could see it in his eyes. His need to drive into her with his cock, and she wanted it so badly. She placed herself with one knee on the brown leather chair and one foot to the floor. Her hands rested on the back of the chair as she extended her ass back to him, tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked back. "Fuck me Marc. I need this. I need you. Damn we're going to be good together." Her smile conveyed the deviousness she craved.

  He took a step between her legs and rested a hand on her ass. A soft swat sounded out, and he laughed lightly. "Another time and I want nothing but your ass." He teased.

  A triple flash of lightning danced across the sky and caught her attention forward. She felt charged and ready to have him fuck her hard and fast. She craved the feel of his hard thick cock stretching her to the point of excitement.

  His fingers spread her moisture for a moment, and then she felt him lean into her, slowly guiding his big cock into her pussy. It felt incredible. Her moan reverberated through the room before she could plead out. "Fuck me Marc. Fuck me hard. You feel so good." She smiled as her eyes trained on the electric light show in the sky and the reflection of their bodies together in the privacy glass windows. The image burned in her brain in case this was the one and only time she got him to agree to all of this. Something, deep down, told her he would be open and receptive to making this something more, but was all of this just for his company or did he really have the same passionate desires that she did?

  The full length of his cock was in, and he was slowly sliding back out as she didn't care what the answer was. His hand stroked the side of her waist before firmly grasping itself there. His other hand stroked the leg that was straight and then found its place in the front of her thigh. He leaned in and began to stroke his cock in and out of her, while whispering how good she felt.

  She wanted this to last. She understood his desire to make this magic go slow and tenderly, yet she dreamt of a hard fast fuck from Marc Briddle, and she was going to get it, this time.

  "Fuck me hard Marc. Do as I say. Fuck me hard and fast. The way I like it. Do it now or you won't fuck me at all." She put that threat out there and felt the hard thrust of his cock as she said it. He let out several grunts as he pushed hard in and out, in and out. He slapped himself against her ass and retreated just as quick. The motion was getting faster; his groans louder, and then he released inside of her with a hard fast thrust.

  She reviled in the way his body fell limp against her as his hand found her clitoris, and his cock was just beginning to go soft. His fingers played with her clitoris as he talked against her neck about how fucking incredible she is. She let him have this tender time he so rampantly talked about. She got a thrill of holding out on her next orgasm, until he pulled out and slide his thumb inside her deep and curved, his fingers pushed on her clitoris and his other finger spread some moisture over her ass, and he let that finger rub against her hole.

  It was creative and sensual in the way he maneuvered himself to fit her body's needs. She wanted to beg and plead that this continue, but instead she cried out his name with a shout. "Marc!" Then she convulsed with the most intense electric shutter as he cooed at her with reassurance.

  "That's right Cassandra. Enjoy it. Make it last. There's more where that came from. Let it flow baby. Feel it and whither against me." She did as he commanded and somehow ended up in his lap on the brown leather chair, their two naked bodies sweaty and wet from all their juices. His heavy breathing and huge
smile comforted her as she looked out to the night's sky and noticed the storm was clearing to bright stars and a full moon.

  When she finally felt her body recover along with her emotions, she needed a reality check. "What just happened?" Her voice practically croaked.

  His voice spoke out with the proudest of confidences. "The best damn business deal a man could ever ask for. What you make of it is up to you. I'm totally game for making this last. I'll work under you, next to you, over you, behind you. Any and all positions. You are the boss." He laughed lightly at his own banter of words.

  Cassandra felt her heart elate. "Then you know by what we did here tonight, allows you an escape clause in the contract."

  "It does." He spoke up all too fast, and her heart dropped. Then he put his fingers under her chin and turned her head to look at him. "But that is not what I want. I want your company to run the global division. I want to work for you until you feel ready to let me work on opening my own line of sporting goods stores. However, from where I sit, this was the most spectacular night I have ever had, and I don't want to do anything wrong to not have it happen again."

  She laughed. "Oh it's going to happen again alright. Next time I want it slow and let's time each other to see how much the other one can outlast." She felt her competitive side rush out.

  "I see." He teased. "Well you are excellent with sucking my cock, but I have mastered the art of sensual slow orgasm building."

  It was in that comment that she felt his cock flinch under her, and she wanted nothing more than to turn and sit her ass down on his cock and pump up and down it until one of them screamed for mercy. The End

  About the author: Jenna Blu writes fiction to wet a sexual appetite. Her short erotic stories will entice you to take a walk on the wet side. Her female characters are bold and ruthless when it comes to asking for what they want. The leading men are always hot and know how to turn a woman on.

  Writing in either the erotic arena or crossing to a more romantic notion, she is a novella writer who likes to create strong female characters with sexiness, and a lot of take charge attitude. Some would say they are the new contemporary romantic short stories to chick lit dressed up for a date night, others say spicy short fiction. Her writing will engage you in a story line that keeps you involved as her scenes unfold with stories that hold temptation, seduction, mystery or pleasures along the way.

  Within her imaginarium, she creates whimsical stories that appeal to today's modern woman. Her desire to write and share these stories for her readers built out of a need to encourage those that need something, be it words or actions, to let their minds wander down the sultry path of emotions, temptations or daring attitude.

  "Fast strong cars, high heels and leather attire is my game. I like materialistic things that make me feel like a powerful sexy woman. I write about strong women that can be seductive and smart at the same time, all while wearing the best undergarments a woman could want. Each story I write will unfold with either a desire - materialistic or man, mystery, temptation or a story that must be told from a strong sensual woman's point of view, never lacking in attitude. I do not confine myself to one style of a story. I like the shock and awe factor at times, so read each one, knowing one might be a bit different from the next. I am not a cookie-cutter author under the thumbs of a publishing house. I am a strong sexy woman who takes charge and knows the words to 'no fear'. Follow me in my journey as I write you short stories to take that small amount of your day and make it better. I will leave you confirming an attitude that strong sexy women come in all shapes, sizes, and colors; with confidence, we will prevail." Jenna Blu

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  All stories listed above will be released in 2013 with more stories coming soon!

  This is a fictional story with no reference to real people or places. Any similar names are strictly coincidental and have been created in the author's mind for pure fun or reference. If the story lists an actual city or state, all information in the story is reference or to give the reader a mental idea of the location but does not in any way dictate the true nature of that area. Any reference in a story by this author that could be seen as prejudice is not a true semblance of the author's ideals, it is strictly to create a character in the story and allows the reader an idea of how that character might think or feel. Some of Jenna Blu's books will be listed on Kindle only in the KDP format. Those books will not be promoted on any other ereader; however, all other books will be available in all formats on other readers.

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