He slowly drags the back of his hand down my neck and across my breast, pausing at the tip of my hard nipple. His free hand moves toward my other breast as he cups its entirety with his massive fingers. I thrust my chest forward and arch my head back as Brad quickly begins to unbutton my soft white blouse.
He licks his lips at the sight of my exposed breasts and then begins to remove my bra. “Oh god,” I whimper as his teeth gently bite down on my nipple. My body feels like it’s going to break into a thousand pieces as waves of pleasure rip through my every cell.
“You are something else,” he says as he looks into my eyes. “And I’m going to take you, all of you, right here.” He grabs each of my hips and pulls my crotch into his hardness. I can barely take another moment of this as his member massages my wet folds through my skirt and panties.
He leaves a trail of perfect, delicious kisses down my chest and stomach and stops to press his tongue into the soft flesh just below my belly button. I can’t help but subtly thrust my lower region towards his mouth, signaling my every desire to him.
“Do you want more of me?” he asks, knowing full well what my answer is.
I can barely get a word out but I somehow manage. “Yes,” I pause, “yes, please.” My heavy breathing says it all. His hands reach around and grab each side of my butt as his mouth dives into my crotch through my clothes. I’m dripping wet down there, begging for more of him.
His fingers methodically begin to pull down my cotton skirt. He lands his tongue on my wet panties as his hands reach around to my sides to pull them down and off my hips.
“Ahhh. Oh Brad.” He starts working my pussy with his tongue. The scruff from his face scratches my inner thighs as my body quivers from his touch. I grab onto the back of his head and run my fingers through his perfect hair.
He pulls out for a moment and nibbles at the top of my thigh. He looks up at me as he clenches my backside with his hands. “You’re incredible Ms. Adams. I want to devour every last bit of you.”
“Oh. Oooh.” I really can’t take it any more. I press my hips into his mouth as he works my lower region at full speed. I arch my back and glance at the setting. This can’t be real. This can’t be happening.
And as if he can read my mind he picks up the pace even more, giving me the ultimate dose of reality.
“Oh god. Oh Brad. Oh!” I can’t contain myself as my whole body disintegrates into a million convulsions. I can count on one hand the number of orgasms I’ve had in the last three years. And none have come even remotely close to feeling as incredible as this one.
Brad rises, stopping to peer deeply into my soul. He cups each side of my face with his hands and comes in to kiss my lips. Somehow, some way, just his kiss alone is enough to have my body screaming for more. Our kiss intensifies as he reaches around to pull me into his hardness by his hips. I can feel his erection wanting to break through his pants.
“Are you ready for more of me?” he asks. His blend of confidence and tenderness makes it impossible for me to resist.
“Ooh.” I offer a soft moan, too shy to say yes to this man. I need him to take me over, I’m just too embarrassed to say so.
His tongue makes its way to my ear lobe as the sounds of his pants being undone echo in the background. I look down to see his cock completely erect and eager to explore my insides.
He walks towards me and lifts me up with ease. I grab onto the muscles in his back for extra grip. His cock is upright and pressed against my crotch as he transports me to a soft area on the lawn. I lie down before him, fully exposed, and his alone for the taking.
I reach out to grab his rock hard abs. His body is gorgeous beyond belief. And yet it’s his soul that lures me more than anything. He has a presence that makes me want to open up in every way possible.
The tip of his penis teases the outside of my lower lips. “Oh. Oh…” I cry out for more of him. “Ohhhhh.” I scream out and bite down hard on my lip as he enters me with his member.
As his love-making takes me to another planet I turn to my side to make sure we haven’t left the same earthly paradise we started in. He thrusts in just a bit deeper with his cock, reaching parts of me I didn’t even existed.
“Oh girl you really are incredible,” he says softly into my ear. “I want you to come for me Jenny.”
I bite down on my lip again and pull him into me with everything I’ve got. His pace picks up as he fucks me on his estate lawn. Every single move he makes is somehow absolutely perfect. It scares me to think how well we fit together.
My fears disappear as his breathing intensifies. “Oh Jenny. Oh girl.” He pumps his body into mine harder and harder with each breath. “Let’s come together baby.”
His words set off an explosion in my body. “Ah. Ah. Ah.” I can barely breath as I scratch and claw to the edge of my tipping point.
“Come on baby. Come with me,” he urges, and I know that he’s close.
And with his last words I arch my breasts out towards him and scream at the top of my lungs as my body climaxes. “Oh! Oh! Ohhh!”
Just as I come I can feel his cock ooze its warm liquid onto my thighs. “Jenny. Jenny.” He rubs out every last bit of himself onto my legs and collapses to my side.
I just refuse to believe that any of this is real.
6 Months Later…
“Ms. Adams, can I please see you in my office?”
I do a quick once-over before I head in. Hair, lipstick, skirt- everything looks good.
“Yes, sir?” I ask, forcing my smile into submission as I face my boss’s beautiful face.
He looks up at me with the focus of the President. “Did you get that package express-mailed to Peter Wilkins like I asked?”
“Yes. Right after you asked, sir.” I can’t help but smirk at his seriousness.
He looks down at his desk to check something. “How about that signed release? Did you fax that out to the Houston branch yet?” he asks without even stopping to look up this time.
“Yes sir. I did that three days ago.” This time I am feeling slightly perturbed at his demeanor.
“How about the itinerary for the Maui trip,” he asks, still not looking up at me.
Maui trip? Shit. I must have dropped the ball on this one. I have no clue what…
Brad breaks out into laughter as he watches me suffer in my own self-torture. I look over to see he’s beaming at me. “Relax baby. You’re still the perfect assistant.”
“You’re a jerk. You know I can’t allow myself to make any mistakes,” I say, unable to contain my smile.
“No, you can’t.” He gets up from his desk and comes towards me. “But you’re not in charge around here. And as your boss, I am demanding that you make an occasional error.”
My shoulders melt in his close proximity. He caresses my cheek with his fingers sending me into further relaxation mode.
“But seriously, how do you feel about you and I heading to Maui for the weekend?”
“Do I have a choice? After all, I’m not the one in charge around here. Remember?”
“So I’ll take that as a yes,” he says, suppressing his widening smile from me. I shake my head as if I’m disgusted by his arrogance.
“Come here cutie. I could use a big hug from my girl.”
And I oblige with the tycoon’s demands. This is one of those times where I’m glad I have no say in the matter.
Because there’s no place in this world that I’d rather be than in his arms.
THE END
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