Chapter Nineteen
August
“Do you have a minute?”
Nathan glanced up at the sound of Julia’s voice from his office doorway and grinned. “For you, baby, always. Come on in.”
His eyes raked over her admiringly as she closed the door and walked across the polished wood floor to his desk. The heels of her navy stilettos clicked with each slow, deliberate step and her curvy hips swayed within the confines of her slim fitting navy pencil skirt. She wore a cap-sleeved pleated blouse in a sheer blue-gray fabric, and he could see glimpses of some sort of lacy lingerie through it.
He had missed seeing her get dressed this morning because he’d had to be in the office for an early conference call. Normally it was one of the highlights of his day – reclining on her bed and watching her get ready for work – putting on her lingerie and stockings, zipping up her dress, stepping into her shoes – always high heels. It was the sweetest sort of torture, for all he could think about the whole time was ripping off whatever she’d just put on, tumbling her to the bed or pushing her up against the wall, and fucking her silly. But since their mornings were usually rushed, he had to force himself to keep his distance. Especially since they had already had sex at least once that morning – either upon waking or during the shower they shared after their workouts.
And, of course, there was always the undressing to look forward to once their work day was over. Tonight he would be very eager to see what sort of lacy confection she had on beneath that sheer blouse.
“So what do I owe this pleasant little visit to? You know we have to leave for the Gregson meeting in about an hour?” he reminded her.
She nodded, a slow smile crossing her radiant face. “That’s why I’m here, actually. I wanted to ask your opinion on a particular color.”
Nathan knit his brow. “I thought we had all of the color palettes settled awhile ago.”
Julia fiddled with the top button of her blouse. “Oh, the color in question isn’t for something with the hotel. It’s this.”
His eyes widened as she deftly unfastened the buttons on her blouse before spreading the two sides wide. His curiosity about her choice of undergarments was satisfied, and his tongue left hanging out as he gazed hungrily at the sight of her breasts plumped up to even more generous proportions by the strapless satin and lace bustier.
He swallowed with some difficulty. “Uh, what, uh, was the question?”
She smiled saucily, running a finger over the lace edged cups of the bustier. “Well, I wanted your opinion on the exact color of this thing. The website where I ordered it said it was periwinkle blue. But I think it’s more of a powder blue. What do you think?”
Sweat popped out by his temples as he watched her slide her hands to the undersides of her breasts, cupping them. “I’d actually call it cockteasing blue,” he croaked. “Come here and let me have a closer look to be sure.”
Obediently, Julia walked around the side of his desk, kneeling in front of him. She gasped when his hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the tight nipples. She slid her hand up the hard muscles of his thigh to his crotch, and a low groan escaped his throat as she trailed her fingertips lightly, teasingly, along his fully erect cock.
“I think you’re right,” she whispered. “It is cockteasing blue. Here, let me, honey.”
Nathan couldn’t resist as she slowly unzipped his trousers and drew out the hard, throbbing length of his penis. His head fell back against his leather desk chair as she stroked him with her soft, warm hands. Already aroused nearly to the breaking point, he slipped his hands beneath the sexy bustier to find her lush, full breasts.
“Mmm, that feels so good,” she murmured. “But this is about making you feel good, lover. Sit back now and let me take care of you.”
It was all he could do to stifle the groan of pleasure that rose up in his throat as she bent her head and sucked him deep into her wet, eager mouth. His breathing grew harsh, his hips bucking in rhythm with the sweet, hungry pull of her mouth.
“Oh, God, baby, that’s so good,” he hissed. “You suck me so deep, Julia. I love fucking that sexy mouth of yours.”
Nathan was mindless with the pleasure she was bestowing on him – her hand pumping the root of his cock and fondling his swollen balls while her mouth worked the head up and down. His hand went to the back of her head, urging her to take him deeper, and he felt himself growing ever closer to his release.
“Fuck,” he growled in a long, low voice as he came hard, spurting his load into her welcoming mouth. She licked him clean before tucking his semi-hard cock back into his trousers and zipping him up. Then, her blouse still unbuttoned, she stood up only to straddle his lap. Her snug-fitting skirt hitched up her thighs, exposing the silky stockings clipped to the garters attached to the bustier.
His hands slid to her ass, half-bared by skimpy silk panties the same color as the bustier. “So was there a special reason for this extremely pleasant visit, or were you just feeling generous?”
She smirked, leaning forward until her breasts pressed against his chest. “I love sucking your cock,” she whispered. “Love the way you look and the sounds you make when you come. Love how hard you come in my mouth, like you’re going to blow the back of my head off.”
He slid his hands up her silk-covered things, tugging at the frilly garters teasingly. “Mmm, well, you won’t hear me complaining anytime you feel the urge to give me a BJ. Practice makes perfect after all.”
“Greedy man.” She licked a circle around his ear. “But to answer your question – yes, I did have an ulterior motive.” She slid her hands to his cheeks and looked him in the eye. “In a little while we’ll be at the Gregson meeting, and that bitch Morgan will try to flirt with you, and shove those fake tits in your face. “ She traced along the seam of his lips with her tongue. “So when she tries, the only thing I want you to think about is how amazing my boobs look in this bustier, and how awesome it felt having my mouth fucking your cock. Got all that, lover?”
He chuckled, his hands squeezing her breasts. “Baby, that pathetic, dried-up old hag can’t begin to hold a candle to you in any way. You’re the only woman I ever notice. But I will definitely keep the delightful mental pictures you just described fresh in my mind.”
She playfully nipped his chin. “Good.” She stood up gracefully and began to button her blouse, much to his regret. When she had walked to the other side of his desk she winked at him. “And just in case you need more inspiration, my panties are soaking wet. I’ll see you when we leave for the meeting.”
She blew him a teasing kiss and walked out of his office, giving her pert little ass a shake. Nathan didn’t know whether to growl, laugh, or yank her back inside and give that same butt a good spanking.
As the meeting with the Gregson group came to an end, Nathan was aware of several things at once. Across the table, Morgan was pouting and in a snit because he’d virtually ignored her for the past ninety minutes. To his left, Julia was smiling and practically glowing, and he wasn’t sure if it was because Morgan was pissed off or because they had been sneaking naughty little feels back and forth beneath the table during the meeting. And to his right, he was extremely aware of the knowing, interested glances Ian had been sending his way.
He wasn’t the least bit surprised, therefore, when Ian discreetly ushered him into his private office when the meeting adjourned. The Brit was smiling broadly.
“I’m going to assume from the recent phone call I had from Julia, and how cozy the two of you seem, that you’re officially a couple now?” he asked.
Nathan couldn’t help the answering grin he gave his client – and friend. “We are, yes. For several weeks now. Though my little minx didn’t mention that she’d called you.”
Ian shrugged dismissively. “It was quite brief, and basically to thank me for my time, but that she was now quite content with her present job. I thought perhaps it might have something to do with you, and then when I saw the pair of you together today I knew immediately. Congratulations, Nathan. She’s a beautiful woman, and you’re a very lucky man.”
“Don’t I know it. Julia is – remarkable. And I’ve never been so happy. We should all have dinner together sometime,” added Nathan. “Are you seeing anyone right now?”
Ian hesitated before shaking his head. “No, I’m still a stuffy old bachelor, my friend. Perhaps Julia has a twin she could introduce me to.”
Nathan sputtered at Ian’s lighthearted joke. “Uh, actually she does. But since you’re my best client, I’ll do you a huge favor and not introduce you to the very intimidating Ms. Lauren McKinnon. You’ll thank me for it, Ian.”
Ian regarded him quizzically. “Now I’m intrigued.”
“Tell you what. Lauren is due to visit again next month, and Julia is planning a small dinner party. If you’re still feeling brave, you should join us.”
“Perhaps I will, if it’s all right with Julia. After all, life’s too short not to live on the edge occasionally, right?”
Nathan shook his head. “Hold that thought.”