Mesmerized

by Sahara Kelly

  One warm hand rested on her lower back, keeping her bent over. She whimpered and moaned at the burning, her need making her mad with lust. But his cock continued its slow torture, never entering, just rubbing back and forth. Juice flowed down her legs, saturating them both.

  Through her haze, she realized something. In her position, she could see his cock sliding between her thighs as he stroked her. Her arousal only grew as she watched him thrust, never entering, just adding to the anticipation of what was to come.

  “Do you like what you see when I fuck you like this, Elaine? Knowing that at any moment I could thrust my cock inside you, filling you completely.” His voice was strong, but his breath shook as though he was reaching the edge of his control.

  She let out a moan as he slid his cock back, then deliberately pressed it against her anus. He rubbed the wet head of his cock in slow circles against her hole. “Or is this what you want, baby? Do you want me to fuck you like this? Tell me what you want, Elaine. You know I’ll take good care of you. I could never hurt you.”

  Elaine’s heart skipped a beat, nervous at the extent of her arousal. Although far from a virgin, she wasn’t a sex goddess either. She’d always wanted to try more, but her previous lovers had lacked the experimental gene. But with Mark she needed more than just his body…and that’s what scared her the most.

  Subtly shifting, she pressed back against his turgid member. “Does that answer your question, Mark? I’m all yours this weekend. I want…no, I need what you want.”

  She felt a shudder run through his body but he didn’t verbally respond. One of his hands caressed her back while the other wrapped around her waist, resting just above her clit. Then one finger barely touched her swollen nub and she gasped as her whole body jerked, exploding with a sharp, sudden orgasm. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. Her knees gave out, and if Mark hadn’t been holding her so tightly, Elaine knew she would have fallen to the floor.

  Mark held her until she regained her balance and slowly stood up. He nuzzled her neck, his hands sweeping over her breasts, stomach, hips. His cock pulsed against her ass. His voice was hoarse as he spoke. “Damn, Elaine. I almost came just watching you. You’re so hot it’s like I’m stroking fire. And you’re only going to get hotter. I’m going to fuck you so well you’ll never forget.” Then he was gone and she heard the sound of the bed creaking behind her.

  She turned to follow but her knee had barely touched the bed when he spoke again. “No. Not yet. Take off your top.”

  She wasn’t giving him a show this time, dammit. Ripping the top over her head she threw it behind her and then leapt on the bed toward Mark.

  He caught her in his arms and pulled her toward him until their bodies touched. But she wanted him inside her and she struggled to get him there. He held her back just enough that she couldn’t impale herself on him. “Mark…”

  His hands surrounded her face, bringing her mouth to his. His kiss was slow, deliberate, as though he had all night to seduce her. As though she wasn’t already so hot for him she was soaking the bed. As though she truly did belong to him.

  But he did have all night. She’d promised him that. And she was at his mercy.

  Her hands found his cock and she stroked his length. In her haze last night, Elaine hadn’t realized that Mark was much longer than any man she’d ever been with. At full erection, he had to be at least ten inches in length. She shivered. Would she be able to take him all the ways he’d promised? She should be scared, but she wasn’t. He was the best, most attentive lover she’d ever had. He would never hurt her. A quick ache hit her that they only had two nights, and then she dismissed it, refusing to let those thoughts ruin what she had with him now.

  He still kissed her, although the kiss had become deeper, more desperate. Elaine felt the same desperation inside of her, the need for Mark to complete her, merge with her, make her his. How had this man gotten so fully under her skin in such a short time? She wanted to pleasure him, hear his moans, and feel him climax while deeply inside of her. Then his strong hands lifted her hips and in one thrust, his cock was all the way inside.

  Their kiss broke as they both let out low moans. “Oh God, Elaine. God. You’re so hot. So beautiful.” He lifted her hips, then thrust again.

  Elaine watched his face as his cock filled her. Drops of sweat fell from his hairline and she leaned forward, licking them away. Then his eyes widened and he started to pull out of her. Elaine tightened her legs around him, not letting go.

  “Mark, what?”

  He shook his head. “Shit! I forgot. I forgot a condom.” His cock jumped inside her at that admission. “I wasn’t thinking. You make me lose my mind.”

  It was her turn to smile as she lifted her hips, rocking back and forth on his cock. He groaned. “Elaine. Stop. I’m going to come.”

  “I want you to come in me. No condoms. I’m healthy. I’m on the pill. And I know I can trust you. So fuck me. Come in me. All night. Please, Mark. I need you.”

  He moaned again and kissed her, and they fell back on the bed together. His strokes sped up, almost wild, desperate. His need was clear.

  With one final thrust, they both came. Elaine cried as Mark filled her, the rhythmic gush of his come intensifying her orgasm. No part of her untouched by him.

  She never wanted it to end.

  * * * * *

  Elaine woke up sometime later to the warm, wet caresses of a washcloth cleansing her body. Mark was so gentle as he washed her, spreading her legs, bathing her tender skin with slow, caring strokes. She purred, her body humming with arousal.

  Mark whispered in her ear. “Wake up, baby. We can sleep later. I have to have you again.”

  Elaine smiled and turned her face toward him. Before she could say anything, he kissed her, tender and sweet. Within seconds the kiss intensified, their hunger for each other growing.

  They both pulled away, Mark’s eyes mirror reflections of Elaine’s feelings. There was a certain level of fear in wanting someone so badly.

  He just shook his head. “Damn, Elaine. There’s not near enough time for me to do everything I want to do to you.”

  She tried to smile past the lump in her throat. “Then we better get started.”

  Mark grinned and lowered his lips to her flesh. Starting at her shoulder, he alternately nipped and kissed her, creating a fever everywhere he touched. He didn’t stay in any one place long, just enough to inflame the skin. Her arms, her neck, breasts, legs and stomach, all received his attention.

  When her whole body tingled, he stopped, kneeling over her. “I want your whole body to know my touch. To never forget.”

  Elaine panted, her hands wrapped in the tangled sheets beneath her. She couldn’t ever forget him. He’d already proven that.

  He moved on the bed, spreading her legs and lying between them. His hand rested on her upper thigh, his thumb lightly stroking her shaved mound. She watched him as he seemed to study her, his gaze caressing. Then he looked up at her and caught her staring. He winked then lowered his mouth to her cunt.

  Elaine trembled as his tongue laved her folds, dipping deeply into her pussy. She could feel the walls of her vagina growing slick again, the red heat of need pulsing through her. With slow, deliberate strokes, Mark loved her, and her arousal continued to heighten. How much could a body take?

  More than she’d ever imagined.

  He looked up at her with a devilish grin. “Damn I love the way your body responds to me. Now close your eyes. I have a surprise for you.”

  Elaine followed his directions and closed her eyes. Moments later she heard the sound of a paper bag rustling. Then Mark was back over her again, slowly inserting two fingers into her pussy. She arched her back trying to make him go deeper. He slid his fingers in and out a few times then pulled them away. She whimpered and started to sit up, to pull him back to her.

  “No, baby. Lay down. Trust me. And keep your eyes closed.”

  She lay back, frustrated, but anticipatin
g what he’d do next. Something cool pressed against the lips of her vagina and she gasped as it slipped inside, slowly filling her. It had to be a dildo, almost as long as Mark, but not as thick.

  Elaine wanted to watch, to see the look on his face, so she narrowly cracked open her eyelids. Mark fucked her with long sure strokes of the dildo, the pleasure at her willingness and arousal obvious on his face. A layer of sweat coated his body, and his cock stood tall, a drop of fluid leaking from the tip.

  Her gaze returned to his face, to see him watching her. He grinned. “You like to watch.” It wasn’t a question. “Damn, Elaine. You’re so responsive. Do you have any idea what you do to me?”

  She arched and moaned as he thrust the dildo in deeper, swiping his finger over her clit as he did it. “Probably what you do to me,” Elaine whispered throatily.

  He let out a sound, somewhere between a groan and a growl. “Give me your hand, Elaine. It’s your turn to use the dildo on yourself.”

  Elaine slid her hand down her sweat slickened body, covering his hand with her own. She’d never masturbated in front of anyone before, but she couldn’t wait to see Mark’s response.

  Taking the base in hand, she thrust slowly. Her free hand roamed her breasts, pinching her erect nipples. And through the pleasure she watched Mark, watched his chest heave, his cock twitch and his body’s desire grow. He leaned over the bed again, returning with a small tube of lubrication. Within moments he was stroking his cock, spreading the lube over his entire length. Elaine knew what would happen next.

  “Roll over, baby, and get on your knees, but keep the dildo inside your hot cunt. Keep pleasuring yourself.”

  She did as she was told, ready for what would follow. She knew there would be pain, but there was no fear in that thought. Instead anticipation filled her, a desire so deep her whole body ached with it.

  One finger slathered in a cool gel began massaging her hole in a gentle, circular motion. The touch was almost too gentle for her nerves. Elaine eagerly pressed back against his finger and Mark laughed. “Me too, baby. I just want to make this perfect for you.”

  Then his finger entered her, breaching her ass for the first time. It burned as he stretched her, hurting, but not enough to pull away. The hurt became a need for more—the anticipation for what was to come accelerating her desire. She whimpered as he continued his slow torture, thrusting the dildo in time with the strokes of his finger.

  He spent precious minutes continuing to stretch her, adding more lube, inserting a second finger. Elaine was beyond pain, into a realm of indefinable sensation.

  Then his fingers were gone and Elaine was bereft. She didn’t even realize that she’d called out to him until he stroked her back, calming her. “Shhh…Elaine. I know, honey. I know. Relax, baby.” Then a larger warmth pressed against her anus, slowly entering her, stretching, burning.

  Elaine lost all concept of reality as Mark breached every last barrier. Her body shook and she couldn’t hold herself up on one arm anymore. The dildo dropped from her vagina as both of her hands struggled to hold her body up.

  Their moans mingled as Mark slowly thrust deeper. He lowered himself over her back, rubbing his face against her skin. One of his arms circled her waist, and his fingers entered her cunt as the base of his hand ground against her clit.

  Elaine knew she was screaming, moaning, whimpering, lost in sensation. One orgasm after another rocketed through her body. Through her haze she heard Mark. “God, Elaine. I—I’ve never felt this way…” Then his body tensed. “Elaine, I—“ and then his words were lost in his moans as he came, his cock pulsing jets of semen into her.

  Elaine was crying as they lowered to the bed together. She couldn’t do it. She couldn’t let Mark go.

  Chapter Three

  Saturday

  Although it had practically killed her to leave Mark, Elaine knew she needed to get to the booth early, not wanting a replay of yesterday where the morning was spent in unexpected chaos.

  She was still running later than she would have liked. She’d slipped out of bed while Mark slept, planning on showering and dressing before waking him up. But Mark had other plans. As she’d washed the smell of great sex off her body, Mark had joined her under the cascade of water and gotten her dirty again. He’d brought her to orgasm twice before coming, then proceeded to wash her body, getting her aroused again.

  He toweled her off, arousing her even further. His smile seemed to grow as her frustration mounted and before she knew it she was flat on her back on the bed, his head buried between her thighs, as he brought her to another swift orgasm.

  Elaine smiled. The man was insatiable…thank God.

  Trying to bring her focus back to Greenlight, she powered up the server and all of the workstations. Everything was coming up just fine. On terminal one, she went to start up the browser, but it wasn’t there. She had the computer perform a search of its entire system.

  No. Not another idiotic morning like yesterday. Did one of the guys accidentally delete the browser from this machine? No big deal. She could copy one from another computer in no time at all.

  Searching the whole damn network, she discovered that not one of the machines had any sort of internet browser. Without a fucking browser, no one could show anyone anything about Greenlight. She took a deep breath and imagined taking a sledgehammer to every monitor. Okay, it wouldn’t make her problems go away but it sure would make her feel better.

  It had been a few years since the last time she surfed the internet without a browser. Text-based, it was a royal pain in the ass. She opened up a DOS window and typed in the IP address of her ftp site.

  As she sifted through the numbers, she cursed under her breath. Browser creators seemed to have forgotten that there might be someone out there in need of a base-model browser just to get up and running. It wasn’t easy to find what she was looking for without graphics and buttons and icons, but certainly not impossible. Things could have been much worse.

  “Trouble again this morning?” Elaine jumped as Mark placed a hand on her shoulder. Then surprise turned to arousal as his touch rocketed heat through her body. She couldn’t stop herself from leaning into him.

  “Somehow all of the browsers disappeared so I’m trying to download one. No big deal.” She continued navigating with arrow keys, spacebar, tab and enter, her frustration mounting. “Y’know, this has to be an inside job, Mark. All these terminals are password protected and I can’t see anyone else at this show going this far out of their way to fuck us over. I just don’t know who would do this to us unless Hanson flew in last night just to fuck with us. I’m almost afraid to check out everything else. Who knows what else has been screwed with?”

  “Somehow, I doubt it’s Hanson. The man’s an asshole, but he’s a lazy asshole. Did you manage to download a browser? Once we install it on all the computers, we’re good to go, right?” Mark caressed her shoulder, then trailed his hand down to her lower back. She knew she should tell him to stop, that the doors were going to open soon and that the rest of the guys would be showing up any moment. But she knew Mark wouldn’t take it too far. He was just testing her.

  “Yeah, I just downloaded a browser to the server. I’m annoyed that someone is trying to take us down, but we’ll be up and running just fine. It takes more than that to screw up Greenlight. Want to give me a hand?” She turned to face him, his body inches away. His eyes flashed desire and she fought the urge to give him a quick kiss. Instead she gave him a sardonic grin. “Instead of just steaming me up by being so close, go over to the other terminals and get the browsers reinstalled.” She tore herself away from him as he chuckled and headed over to one of the other workstations.

  “I almost wish I had meetings today. That way I could hide myself.” His fingers rapidly clicked the keys and mouse. “But Saturday’s always the highest traffic day. It’s better I’m here. I just have to somehow stay on my best behavior.”

  “Yeah. And that’s tough for any man.” She crossed her arms
over her chest and raised an eyebrow, but she couldn’t stop the grin from growing on her face. “Well, let’s take our mind off sex then.”

  Mark snorted and Elaine held up a hand to stop him from saying anything. “Somebody here is messing with us, causing us problems we shouldn’t have to deal with. And they’ve underestimated me—which points directly back at Hanson. He’s the only one I know who doubts my abilities that much. We need to keep a close watch on the guys. I want to know who, other than Hanson, wants me to fail. Bryan is the only one I really one hundred percent trust.”

  Mark nodded his head. “Whoever’s doing it, they won’t win. I told you Greenlight would succeed, and it will.” He clicked the mouse a few more times. “That should do it. And what timing. The AdLive crew arrives ready for the big day.”

  Elaine watched as Mark became all business, welcoming his employees and energizing them for the day ahead. Jack, Bryan, Tom and Larry all looked a bit tired, but ready to work nonetheless. She had to smile. Out of the whole crew, she and Mark should be the most tired, having ignored sleep most of the night for other pleasures.

  But she was invigorated and ready to rush through this day so she could spend another night in Mark’s arms.

  The first hour of the expo was always a bit slow so Elaine took the time to talk to each of the guys, scrutinizing their behavior, but trying not to act suspicious in the process. She discovered only one thing though. She was a much better programmer than detective. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Jack was no grumblier than usual. Bryan was no happier than usual. Even Tom and Larry were their usual opposite ends of the salesman spectrum.

  Just as she was about to dismiss the happenings as a random attack of Murphy’s Law, her cell phone rang. Stepping to a corner of the booth, she answered it. Her stomach dropped as the first words were spoken.

  “Hello, Elaine, baby.” Hanson’s smarmy voice reached through the phone, causing her stomach to churn and bile to rise in her throat. When Mark called her baby it was sexy and arousing, taking her to another level of desire and need. When Hanson called her baby it made her want to take a scalding shower to remove any trace of the slime that dripped off him.