by Kylie Parker
Stephanie slightly tightened her grip, and she gave him a few long, gentle strokes, making sure to pass up over the ridge of his sensitive tip. She repeated her motions, gentle and slow until she saw a drop of pre-come gather at his slit. The sight alone was enough to drive Stephanie wild, and it was all she could do to keep herself from impaling herself on him right then and there.
Still, she knew that the more she built him up, the more she would get in return. So, she took a long breath and stayed the course. She slightly tightened her grip, and moved more slowly in exchange, making sure that he was kept hard and ready.
Slowly, Chris began to respond to her touch, though he did not fully wake. His hips began to pump in time with her hand, almost imperceptibly. She could hear his breathing increase. Stephanie knew that it was right about time for her to move on to the next step in the process.
Not wanting to push him over the edge, she released her grip on his cock. She watched his face, and she saw his brows furrow slightly, and she worked to keep from giggling at the sight of his frustration. She looked down at his cock to see it twitching, seeming to beg for the return of her touch.
Stephanie had no intentions of abandoning him, though. She gently and slowly lowered her body down over his thighs so that his head was directly level with the head of his cock. She gently wrapped her fingers around his base to hold him steady and then get gently licked over the head of his member, being sure to gather up the drop of fluid that had accumulated there. She relished the taste of him in her mouth, and it only served to further fuel her desire.
Stephanie licked her lips, and gently wrapped them around the head of his member, sucking lightly, and gently bobbing her head up and down so that her lips passed over the sensitive ridge of his cock. She used her tongue to gently brush over his frenulum and stimulate him even further.
She heard Chris release a soft, lustful moan from above her, and she felt his thighs flex out beneath her. She lowered her torso so that her aching nipples brushed against the hair of his muscular thighs and her whole body shivered at the sensation. She longed to squeeze her own thighs together to alleviate some of the pressing need that had developed in her core, but as she was straddling him, she was in no position to do so. So, she kept up with her endeavors.
Stephanie tightened the ring of her lips, and gently lowered her head to take even more of him into her mouth. When his tip brushed against the back of her throat, she withdrew, keeping a steady sucking pressure along his shaft. She slipped her lips over his ridge, and then gently licked at his head, flicking her tongue along his slit.
She kept up that process, and she was constantly rewarded by Chris’s gradually increasing reactions to her efforts. At first, it was his gentle thrusting into her mouth. Then, it was his fingers burying themselves into the sheets beneath him. Then, his head began to toss back and forth on the pillow, and his chest rose and fell rapidly as he panted.
Stephanie, too, was beginning to become overwhelmed. She felt her heart pounding in her chest, and while she kept a firm grip on the base of Chris’s cock with one hand, she used the other to softly play with herself. She ran her fingertips over her aching wetness, shivering at the intensely smooth and pleasurable sensation of her fingers sliding over her clit. She knew it would not take her long at all to come once Chris was buried deep inside of her.
Stephanie knew that it was about time for Chris to finally wake up to his new situation, and she took her ministrations just one step further. She once again took all of him inside of her mouth, but this time, when he pressed against the back of her throat, she did not relent. She relaxed her throat, and pressed on, allowing him to enter the hot tightness of her throat. She teared up slightly at the pressure, but she moved further and further down until her nose was pressed up against his pelvis.
At that, Chris could no longer remain asleep. Stephanie heard him gasp, and she felt him jerk beneath her on the bed. She felt his hands move to rest on her head and tighten slightly in her hair as he released a long, deep moan.
“Stephanie…?” he panted, his chest heaving as he spoke. “Wha- what’s are you… oh…”
Chris’s words were reduced to another long moan as Stephanie began to slowly move up and down, effectively deep-throating him. She felt her stomach tightened at the guttural sounds that escaped his lips. Her throat ached terribly, and she nearly choked more than once, but she pushed through the pain if only for the reward of hearing him so clearly overwhelmed with pleasure.
At a certain point, though, it seemed that it was becoming too much for either of them. Stephanie could feel Chris’s body shaking beneath her, and she desperately needed a full breath. She pulled up off of him completely, a line of saliva connecting from his tip to her bottom lip. Stephanie drew in a ragged breath and coughed slightly as Chris’s head feel back onto the bed, and his chest heaved heavily. She looked down at his cock to see it twitching and jerking with his pulse.
Stephanie looked up at Chris’s face to find him gazing up at her with a look that could only be described as amazement. His eyes were clouded over with lust, and a fine sheen of sweat had developed over his whole body, and Stephanie felt her inner walls clench at the sight.
Slowly, she crawled up Chris’s body, delighting in his soft cry as his length passed through the soft valley of her breasts. She moved further, allowing her nipples to trail along his skin until they reached his chest. Her face hovered over his, and he looked deep into her eyes as she lowered her head and pressed a hungry kiss to his mouth.
As they kissed, Stephanie took the opportunity to tease him. She slid her wetness up and down the upper side of his member, eliciting a moan from his mouth as she played with him. She even reached down t position his tip at her entrance. She released a moan herself at the teasing sensation, but it was nothing compared to the deep growl that came from Chris’s throat.
Stephanie knew that neither of them could take much more of her teasing. Chris’s manhood was terribly hard, and she could feel it twitch violently with every frantic beat of his heart. For her part, she felt like she would dissolve into a heap if she did not finally get to experience the exquisite sensation of his thickness inside of her.
So, at last, she held him firmly as she lowered her hips and took his tip inside her, slowly lowering herself so that he filled her completely, and that she was seated on his pelvis.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Both of them hissed and whimpered at the sensation of completeness that they provided one another. Stephanie felt her inner walls quiver around his thickness, and her clit jumped and twitched at the sensation of his pubic hairs brushing against it. She stayed still for a long moment as they both adjusted to the fulfilling sensation.
Stephanie rose up, being careful to keep her balance, and gently flexed her thighs to raise herself up along his length. They both moaned at the delightful friction, and Stephanie felt Chris’s hands move to stroke her thighs as she slowly rode him
Stephanie maintained a slow, teasing pace for quite a while. She could see Chris grinding his teeth in frustration beneath her. She, too, was beginning to become impatient, but she urged herself to keep her pace, wanting to push him to the very edge before he finally snapped and took control.
Fortunately, that time came sooner than she had originally thought. With a loud growl, Chris took hold of her hips and held her tightly, keeping her from moving even an inch. He clenched his jaw, and set up a vicious pace, pounding into her furiously. Stephanie yelped and gasped at the intensity of his motions, and she let her head fall back as she was overwhelmed with sensation. She let her hands trail up her stomach to gently cup her breasts, gently twisting her achingly hard nipples.
She felt herself getting perilously close to her end. Her inner walls were already beginning to pulse, and she felt a tingle spreading from inside her thighs out to the rest of her body.
“Ch- Chris…” Stephanie managed to pant out, her whole body shaking. “I’m going to come…”
; Chris responded with a growl, tightening his grip on her hips and slightly adjusting his angle to hit her even deeper.
Stephanie fairly howled as it finally became too much for her to bear, and her inner muscles clamped down around him as she came. She heard Chris choke beneath her, and she felt him jerk and twitch inside of her, followed by a flood of warmth as he came inside of her simultaneously. Her spasms milked him as he held her tight to his pelvis, and she panted raggedly, bracing herself on his chest as her body shook with the strength of her climax.
When she had settled a little bit more, she slowly lowered herself to lie down atop his chest, tucking her head neatly under his chin, even as his chest rose and feel beneath her. She felt his hands gently rubbing along her arm, and she felt a rush of warmth flow over her body from his gentle touch.
“Well,” Chris spoke, his voice rough. “I’d say that was quite the wake-up call.”
Stephanie blushed, and buried her face into his neck. Now that her lust was sated, she couldn’t help but feel a little shocked by her own actions.
“I’m not complaining,” Chris chuckled, placing a soft kiss on the back of her head. “Thank you very much. That was… incredible.”
“You’re welcome,” Stephanie said softly, placing several soft kisses to the side of his neck.
For a while, they simply laid there, and Stephanie could feel Chris softening within her. The feeling was exceptionally intimate, and she found that it sent a warm rush of completion through her body.
They stayed there that way for a while, content to rest in on another’s arms. At length, though, Chris stretched out his arms and let out a yawn. He scratched at the top of his head and looked around the room a little.
“I don’t know about you,” he spoke up. “But I sure could use a shower.”
Stephanie couldn’t help but agree. Together, they smelled very potently of sweat and sex. After a moment of consideration, she gave a slight nod, and he let out a soft laugh.
“Come on,” he said softly.
He moved to sit up, taking her with him as he did so. He turned to allow his legs to hang over the side of the bed, and Stephanie merely wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his shoulders.
Chris laughed and did not protest as he stood, and proceeded to carry her into the bathroom, supporting her with his hands underneath her backside.
When they did reach the bathroom, Stephanie released her hold on him and moved to turn on the shower. The water quickly rose to an acceptable temperature, and she added just the right amount of cold water to make the temperature bearable. Chris held the curtain open for her politely, and they each stepped into the shower.
It was a very pleasant endeavor. They each took turns washing and conditioning each other’s hair, and then they lathered up one another’s bodies. Stephanie found that in spite of their recent bout of lovemaking, her body was still highly responsive, and she shivered as his hands passed over her particularly sensitive areas. He seemed to know it, too, for he would always shoot her a mischievous glance/
Still, they managed to shower without another sexual encounter, and they both got out of the shower and reached into the closet for their towels. She handed one over to Chris and used her own to brush off all the droplets of water clinging to her skin. She roughed it over her hair and then wrapped it around her body as she combed out her hair so it wouldn’t get tangled.
As she set the comb back down on the counter, she felt Chris wrap his arms around her from behind. She sighed as he pulled her back to his chest, and she shuddered as he pressed a soft kiss to the side of her neck.
“I’ll have to go back to my apartment, you know,” he murmured softly. “So I can get a fresh pair of clothes.”
“I know,” Stephanie nodded, looking up into his reflection in the mirror.
They were quiet for a long moment, just standing there, looking at the sight of one another in the bathroom mirror. Finally, Chris released her, and then took her gently by the shoulders to turn her around. He then cupped her face and placed a loving kiss on her lips. Stephanie responded, softly kissing him back. Her lips tingled as they mingled with his, and by the time he pulled back from him, she was slightly disappointed by the loss of contact.
He smiled sweetly down at her and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, then took her hand and led her out of the bathroom.
Back in the bedroom, Chris began to gather up his clothes, putting on his pants and his shirt, and simply draping the remaining clothes over his arm. Stephanie watched in silence, feeling as though she was being abandoned, even though she knew that was silly.
When Chris had finished collecting all his items, he looked back toward Stephanie and let out a soft chuckle.
“Don’t look at me like that,” he scolded her gently. “I’ll see you at the office in about an hour, okay?”
“Okay,” Stephanie gave him a soft smile.
She got up, still clad only in her towel, and led Chris over to the door of the apartment.
“Thanks for having me over,” he said with a smile. “And thanks for… you know, this morning. It was an amazing way to wake up.”
Stephanie couldn’t help but blush, but she smiled at the knowledge that Chris had truly appreciated her efforts.
“I’ll see you soon,” he assured her again.
“Okay,” Stephanie nodded, but still slightly put off by seeing him go.
“Also,” Chris said, lowering his voice even softer and sweeter. “I love you.”
Stephanie felt as though her whole body had melted.
“I love you too,” she said, feeling her face blush all the way through.
Chris gave her a beaming smile and then turned to stride down the hall toward the elevator. Stephanie smiled to herself and then turned to shut and lock the door.
She did not stop smiling the whole time she was getting ready. She felt whole and complete, and moreover, she felt incredibly loved. She wanted every morning to be like this one, give or take the fellatio.
Stephanie reflected upon her relationship with Chris up to this point, and she had to admit that it had developed into more than she could have possibly imagined. She had arrived in D.C. with aspirations of making great professional strides, only to end up infatuated with a billionaire.
While it was a bit of a damper on her career, she could not really regret all that had happened, especially when she looked into Chris’s eyes. So much of their relationship had started off on the wrong foot, but none of that seemed to matter to her now. Somehow, she believed him when he said that he loved her, and she didn’t want to argue because she loved him too.
A part of her was terrified that he was still just playing games and that as soon as the next beautiful assistant rolled into his office, he would completely forget all they had shared together. Another part of her, though, insisted that she should not be so paranoid. Chris had assured her that his feelings were real, and if she really valued their relationship with one another, she had to learn to take him at his word.
With that resolution, Stephanie set about getting herself ready for work. She picked out an outfit, a nice flowing black skirt, and an earthy green blouse. She blow-dried her hair and then gathered it up in a simple clip. She applied her usual layer of makeup, adding a hint of green to her eyeshadow to compliment her shirt.
When she was content with her appearance, she gathered up her purse and keys and headed out the door. She couldn’t help but acknowledge the fact that shew as nearly bursting with excitement, just at the thought of getting to see Chris again so very soon.
She easily headed out to the parking garage and found her car. She almost wished she had walked, as she was becoming increasingly annoyed with the morning traffic. Eventually, though, she arrived at the office and parked the car, then headed up into the building.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
She barely managed to nod hello to her coworkers, heading eagerly toward Chris’s office. She hastily unlocked the door and was slightly
disappointed to find that he was not already in the office. She released a soft sigh, and set her things down on her desk, then moved toward the coffee machine to start the morning’s brew.
Just as she had finished, Stephanie heard the phone at her desk ring. She would usually answer the calls, and then transfer them to Chris if they were on the approved list, and if not, she would take a message while he dealt with more important issues.
Stephanie was slightly taken off guard, though, as people normally didn’t call quite so early in the morning. Even so, she moved over to the desk and picked the phone off the receiver.
“This is the office of Senator Chris Skii,” she said pleasantly.
“Hello Stephanie,” a familiar voice drawled over the other line, and Stephanie raised her eyebrows in surprise.
“Hello Carson,” she replied, her voice nothing more than cordial. “To what do we owe the pleasure of your call.”
She heard him chuckle.
“Well, I had called to speak to my brother about a certain situation he’s found himself in,” he said easily. “But then again, I’d just as soon talk to you about whatever you’d like.”
Stephanie rolled her eyes.
“Well, the senator isn’t in quite yet,” Stephanie said.
“All the better,” Carson purred, not missing a single beat.
Stephanie shook her head.
“I can have him call you back as soon as he gets in,” Stephanie offered. “I’m sure he’ll be most eager to speak with you.”
“So formal, so cool,” Carson said, his voice oozing charm. “What’s the rush? Afraid of a little conversation?”