by Adler
“That is where your design background came from?”
I turn inwards just slightly, uncrossing my legs and crossing them again in towards him. I have great long legs, if he is going to play this way then so am I.
The look on his eyes intensifies as he bites his lower lip. Good lord, that is too hot to look at. He has the most perfect mouth, strong firm lips and a good-looking face to match.
“Kind of,” I say with a warm sensation and obvious sexual tension between us. I take another long sip of my wine to try and relax my sexed up body. “When I was a kid, my parents used to own antique shops. I would go to work with them on the weekends and just play for hours rearranging pieces into different vignettes. I would work every weekend as a child and eventually worked through school and seasonally while in college.”
He sits in a power position with one leg crossed over his knee with his fingertips touching. He then puts one elbow on the table as he leans in and brings his index finger up to his bottom lip with his thumb resting comfortably on his jaw. He gives the impression that he is in deep thought. Jesus! Does he have to keep doing things with his sensual mouth? That finger placed perfectly on that bottom lip makes me just want to bite it!
“What did you do after college?”
I could see where he was going with this. The no longer Mrs. Pyne comment. Well, better to get this out of the way now.
“I got married right out of college and that's pretty much it. It’s been officially over for about a year now.”
There’s a long silence as I sip down the rest of my wine. God, that tastes divine, the smooth wine has now consumed my body and really loosened me up. I run one hand through my sleek hair as I roll my head around continuing to run it down my neck while lightly touching my arm with a little bit of nervousness. Wine always brings out the sexual side of me.
Harrison begins to lean forward and shift in his seat. I can feel his eyes travel from my legs to my chest and to my arms. Exactly where I’ve been leading him.
“I am guessing this was a good decision, are you happy?”
“Happy? I’m relieved that I’m no longer married to Bradley. We really were far too young when we got married. That and we really had drifted apart and found ourselves in different places in life. And the fact that he had women in every other zip code was ultimately the demise of our marriage. So, yes I’m extremely happy, thank you.”
Oh, shit the damn wine! It always makes me so brutally honest!
“Well then, we must celebrate and I must thank him.”
“Excuse me, for what?
“For one, you have more time to pour into me and my projects, and his loss is my gain. You are a bright young and intriguing woman, Danielle and I am happy you were able to accompany me here.”
We finish possibly one of the most delicious authentic Italian meals I’ve ever tasted. If this is anything to what is in store for me when I go to Italy... Note to self: bring running shoes to work off all this delectable food.
“Marco, what a fine evening. I would love to take desert to go and a bottle of Don, chilled.”
“Of course, Mr. Towers, my pleasure.”
We take a short stroll back to the apartment and I can still feel the aftereffects of all that wine. I have to say that I’m feeling quite good at this moment. Red wine makes me sleepy and relaxed, and I’m feeling it now that it’s about 11:45 PM.
“Please, after you, Danielle,” he says as he stands in front of the elevator door to hold it open for me.
“Harrison, thank you for a wonderful evening at Calabria that was very nice.”
“Ms. Austen, the night is not over yet. We have quite the desert package here.”
“Oh, Harrison, I would love to, but I’d love to just take a long bath and climb into bed. Do you mind if we save it for tomorrow?”
“Yes, of course. I am sorry. It has been a long day for you. Goodnight, Danielle, sleep well,” he says as he kisses me on both cheeks. How very French of him. I feel my whole body tense up and the tightening sensation in my stomach as it continues to head south. I want him, I need his touch, but this is far too early for me to get involved... Or is it?
“Um, um yes goodnight, lovely evening. Sleep well.” I scurry into my room. Harrison Towers is like every woman’s fantasy man and I am sleeping in HIS bed. I know the rules, DO NOT MIX BUSINESS WITH PLEASURE. It always ends badly, and lord knows I really need Harrison’s projects to get my firm top recognition.
Chapter Eight
I wake in the middle of the night in complete darkness and glance at the clock on the bedside table. It’s 2:35 AM and for some reason my mouth is dry, I’m dying of thirst. Why am I wide-awake at this hour? This whole weekend so far, has kept my senses alive and it’s been such a thrill ride.
I grab the white robe out of the closet and wrap it around myself, cinching the ties at the waist. The apartment is quiet, and the lights from the windows of the city are just glorious this time of night. It is peaceful and serene when the city is quiet from the hustle and bustle of the day.
I open the fridge but for some reason water isn’t what I’m craving. There’s a bottle of cold Pinot Griggio on the side door. I grab the bottle and start opening doors and drawers to find a glass and bottle opener. Of course, everything is perfectly in its place and where you would expect it to be. I pop off the cork and pour a nice sized glass. Maybe this will relax me and take the edge off so I can fall back to sleep. All I can think about is how sexy Harrison looked tonight and how his lips felt when he kissed me on the cheek. No wait both cheeks! I wish that sexy man were awake too. I bet he would look fine even at 2:30 AM.
I open the sliding door to the patio and a double beep goes off. Oh shit, did I just set off some kind of alarm? Darn, what the hell was I thinking? A loud sigh and a wave of relief came over me as I see that it was not the security alarm. It was only a door alert. I hope I didn’t wake him. I walk out on the terrace and the air is still warm, but with a cool breeze that flows through my hair sending slight chills through my body. I take in the scenery around me as I down the glass of Griggio.
I’m in Harrison Towers’ apartment in New York City, alone with him and after sharing a lovely evening.
“It is so peaceful out here, isn’t it Danielle,” he softly whispers in my ear.
“Harrison, I’m sorry, did I wake you?”
I lean on the railing facing the city, and he stands behind me with both hands settled on the railing on either side of me.
“It is alright. How is the wine treating you?”
“It’s excellent and it’s so relaxing and breathtaking out here.”
“You, Danielle, are breathtaking,” he whispers in my ear as his body presses against mine.
He places his hands to my shoulders and starts to massage them. His firm large hands know exactly what they are doing and my body is literally melting into his palms.
“Oh, Harrison, that’s just what I need. This feels so good.”
With that, he reaches around my waist with one hand and releases the tie on my robe. It falls to the ground and I feel the cool air against my bare skin and my nipples stand and peek up under my silk baby doll. His hands slide over my shoulders, massaging my bare skin as my head rolls from side to side in complete and utter pleasure.
He starts to kiss the upper part of my back and down my shoulders. He then lifts my hair off my back and begins to kiss my neck with soft lips. He moves to my left ear, and it sends the most intense electric shock through my body and down to my “P”. It pulsates and wants in ways that had not been visited in quite a while. He slips one edge of my baby doll off my shoulder and kisses down my shoulder blade, as he does the same with the other. My breasts now exposed and nipples hard, he reaches his hands around to my heavy needing breasts and caresses them gently, moving his hands slowly up and down the front of my chest as he grips my breasts with both hands. My hands grip the railing and the pleasure is overwhelming me. I throw my head back while gripping the railing an
d push my ass into his body as his hands and mouth go deeper into me.
I can’t take it anymore, the pleasure is over the top. I turn around and our eyes lock with intense passion, and my god he is gorgeous. He is wearing nothing but a pair of loose fitting cotton pajama pants resting low on his hips and his chest is chiseled and perfectly sculpted. My flushed and warm body rest against the cool railing.
“Harrison, I...”
“Shhh, don’t say anything, Danielle.” He cups both hands around my face and under my jaw as he brings his lips to mine. His lips are firm and in control. One of his skilled hands reaches to my ass; he squeezes tightly and lets out a soft groan that sends shivers into every corner of my body.
His hands then pull up one side of my baby doll and expose that I’m bare underneath. He runs his hands up and down my thighs and then cups my “P”
“You are so ready for me, Ms. Austen.”
I am soaking wet and my “P” is tensing up as my breath quickens.
That sends me into complete overdrive. “Yes, Mr. Towers... Yes... Mmmmmh.”
And his lips seal over mine.
He proceeds to place one hand behind my back and the other under my behind and scoops me up. His eyes piercing blue and dark in the light of the city, he is powerful and dominant as he carries me into the apartment heading for the master, and for a moment, it registers what is happening.
He gently lays me on the bed, my baby doll still lying loosely around my waist. He climbs on top of me with his legs spread over mine. He places one hand on the side of my face and plunges his probing tongue into my mouth. I can feel through his pajama pants that his cock is hard. The swirls of passion from his tongue in my mouth send intense shivers through me.
He slides one hand down my chest, caressing each breast and nipple. Over my belly and down to caress my thighs as he fills my mouth. He is going there and I want him to. I want his hands everywhere, all over my body and his tongue in every crevice.
Then his hand cups my “P” and it pulsates out of control as he rubs on the outside. He knows how to rub my clit, as I grab the sheets and drive my nails into them. He slips one finger inside me, and my head throws back as my body arches up towards him, “Danielle, you are so wet for me.”
“Harrison, you feel so good.”
“Baby, you have no idea the things I want to do with you,” he whispers seductively and darkly into my ear.
He slides his tongue over my hard nipples and circles them repeatedly while he plays with my clit. His tongue slides down my belly and he stops to trace circles over my lower abs, getting me ready. I can’t take it anymore; this man is going to rock my body in ways I have never imagined. His tongue makes his way down to my “P” as he slips his finger out and his tongue darts in, licking my clit widely and passionately. I grab his head while he pleasures me and my back arches up while my “P” is pulsating and clinching down on his tongue. He slips his index finger and his tongue inside me at the same time, “Baby, I am going to make you cum so hard.”
“Oh, Harrison,” I blurt out in passion.
He pushes his whole face into me and that drives me over the top. He firmly presses down on my lower abs as he is licking my clit repeatedly while my body is tensing up and the wave of heat moves all over my “P”. His moves are skilled and he knows exactly how to make my body cum. The pressure on my abs makes me cum so hard that my hips raise up to meet his tongue while I grab the back of his head tighter, pulling it further in. “Don’t stop... God that is so good.” Electric shocks course through my body as I moan loudly. Harrison continues working me over with his tongue. “Okay, stop Harrison, “I gasp as I push his head away despite the pleasure.
“You can’t take it anymore, can you?”
He climbs on top of me and kisses me passionately with his talented mouth. His cock is hard and throbbing against me as he immerses it inside my wet “P”.
He groans loudly as he throws his head back. He gently pulls out of me and plunges deep inside again.
“Oh god, don’t tease me, Harrison.”
“I don’t have any protection here.”
“Don't worry, I’m on the pill.”
With that, he starts by just inserting the tip of his hard cock and swirling his hips, inching in and out of me. Swirling his hips and meeting every angle inside me... I meet him as he plunges deep inside me.
“Fuck me like that, fuck me just like that,” I moan as I dig my nails deeper into his back.
“Your body is made for me, Danielle,” he whispers in my ear.
He climbs off me and pulls my hips down to the side of the bed. He is standing up while he spreads my legs wide to accommodate his body to meet mine. He takes both of my hands and puts them together above my head.
“Don’t move them, Danielle; I want you just like this.”
My breasts so tender are so aroused. He uses one hand to hold my wrists together above my head. He holds his cock in his other hand and drives me wild with teasing the head of it on my clit while his mouth is all over my hard nipples. His tongue makes circles as he starts to move his tongue to the underside of my breast. Holy hell, I’m going to cum from him just licking me there.
“Shit, that feels so good... Yes, right there... Right there!” I look down at Harrison and our eyes meet and the dark seductive grin on his face says it all.
I’ve never been tongued there before; it’s the most sensitive spot I’ve ever felt on my breasts.
Letting go of my wrists, his tongue starts to move lower over my tight belly, while I cup both wanting breasts and feel how sensitive they are as I pull on them.
“I said leave your hands here,” he commands and moves both hands back above my head. “Don’t move them; just feel my tongue.”
I grip the sheets above my head as he plunges his tongue deep inside my “P”. I try to clench my muscles to raise my hips up to meet his tongue. He puts both hands on my hips and pushes me down into the mattress. He needs control and it’s turning me on to no end. His arms slide under my thighs and climbs over the top of them as he pulls my body down so my hips are halfway off the mattress. He’s going to make me cum again with his expert tongue. The rhythm gets faster and faster as he takes one finger and places it deep inside my “P” as he continues to lick my clit hard and fast. With that, my body convulses and I let out a long moan and my breathing is heavy. My “P” tightens up as the waves of pleasure release all through my body. That was a full body orgasm, something I have never felt before.
He leans his body over mine and I can feel that he is still hard and he hasn’t cum yet. He is pleasuring me over and over again and now it’s time to make his hard cock cum.
His mouth seals over my lips and his kiss is so strong and intense. His expert tongue makes my body relax in ways it has never felt and I feel the urge to take him into me again. I reach down this time and grab his rock hard cock and put it up to my “P” teasing myself and him this time.
“I want to cum inside your hot pussy. Let me cum inside you,” he whispers.
I grab his cock and I can’t stand it anymore, I put the tip in and put both hands behind his ass to pull him deep inside me. He groans loud as he thrusts so that his whole cock fills me up. Deeper and deeper inside me and it feels so fucking good. He places his hands on my inner thighs as he rocks back and forth, moving faster and faster, while my hands cup and tug at my breasts.
He slides his hands to my ankles and puts them over his shoulders. This gives him more room to plunge deeper into me and the angle is completely unbearable as I let out a loud scream of passion. He thrusts in and out in longer and longer strokes as he plays with my clit. Double the pleasure is sending my body riveting out of control. He grabs both of my ankles together as he holds on with both hands and rocks my “P” with every hard slap against me, his balls slapping on my “P” and sending me into another world. The rhythm gets faster and faster as his cock fills me up. I feel the warm sensation filling my “P”, he is ready and I know he is sec
onds away from cumming.
“Now, now!” he yells loudly as he continues to thrust in and out and I start to cum uncontrollably all over his cock. The intensity of his cock getting ready to cum sets me off again and with that, he grabs my ankles tightly and shudders with his whole body as he lets out a long moan and throws his head back in complete pleasure.
He collapses on top of me and lies still on my chest. He picks up his head and gently starts kissing my chest, neck and then my trembling lips.
“That was amazing, Danielle.”
“Harrison...”
“Shhhh... Just let me hold you.” He slides back into bed at my side on his back and pulls me closer to lie on his chest.
He kisses my forehead and wraps his arms around me. Everything at this very moment feels exactly the way it should be. My body has been craving this kind of touch. I drift off to a deep sleep in his comforting embrace.