Chapter 3
August
It happened quickly and I was dizzy by how things had turned in his favor. One touch was all that it took to make me his personal plaything. I had just finished telling him that I wasn’t going to become another victim on his road to sexual conquest. It was like a switch had turned and my body was opened to his wandering eyes.
“I don’t know what you expect to happen. I’m in no position to put up much of a fight. I find it hard to think straight with you looking at me like that.” His eyes were blazing and the liquid pools of blue captured me in their wake.
“It’s not like I told you to sit down with your legs open like that. You have fallen for me in a more literal definition of the term. It’s been quite the first day for you. It’s about to get a whole lot better.” The muscles underneath his suit were flexing to put on a show worthy of the Chippendales.
“I have to learn to be more open to different opportunities. I kick myself thinking about those times I didn’t jump into the deep end with both feet. I know this probably doesn’t mean anything to you, but it does to me. Be careful about playing fast and loose with my heart.” I wore my heart on my sleeve and sex was a good way to make me feel this bond that was unbreakable.
“I feel like I’m underneath the spell of your sexual charm.” He held onto my legs with his fingers firmly holding onto my ankles.
“This is how we separate the men from the boys. A woman can tell what kind of man she is with by his oral prowess. It’s like a dance and I want to make sure that you’re not two left feet.” I was looking at the ceiling and waiting for the initial penetration with his tongue.
He surprised me by avoiding direct contact. He was attempting to ignite those flames by keeping me on the edge of my seat. It was working on a level that I wasn’t expecting. Who could have guessed a temporary assignment would turn into some of the best sex I’d ever had in my life. It wasn’t the actual act, but the threat of it happening which made me feel crippled and ready to receive just about anything.
He wasn’t going to leave this alone, but it was never too late to walk away from a good thing. I knew I didn’t have the power to resist. The light flicks of his tongue on the inside of my thighs had my heels popping from my feet. They landed hard and heavy on the floor.
My bare toes were pointing straight up with the painted nails a different color than normal pink. The yellow pigment was of my own design mixed with other nail polishes to make this unique color.
The feel of his muscles against my fingers was allowing me to live out those fantasies of being with a man who was no stranger to the gym. He dragged the chair over to the door and kicked it closed.
“I really don’t want to be interrupted for any reason. I have a system that works every time, but I need to be able to concentrate.” He was speaking to the choir and I was curious to learn how he would measure up to others who had previously been in the same position.
“You don’t have to convince me.” I was hanging on the edge of my seat with my ass in his hands. He didn’t even bother to take off my panties.
I had a feeling that I was going to be happy and satisfied beyond my imagination. He pierced my womanhood with the insistent point of his tongue. He fed me the entire length and was using his thumb to give my clit the necessary attention it was looking for.
I heard the lapping sounds of an animal in heat and I knew it was coming from him. It was exciting to be doing something so out of character in the office under everybody else’s nose. It wasn’t like I had to be on my best behavior. I was a temp and my position was dependent on when my new job was going to become available.
I didn’t have to worry about the gossip of sleeping with the boss. It was almost liberating to know that I could do whatever I wanted and be damned the consequences. I wasn’t going to make it easy on him. It was far more rewarding to make him work for it. He didn’t seem to mind the extra effort that went into pulling the woman out of me.
“It’s very pleasing to have this sensation of pressure about to blow the roof off of this place.” A storm was brewing inside me and the dark clouds were going to open up any second.
I was lost in a sea of pleasure battering me into submission. His tongue had no quit and his tenacity to make me a prisoner of my orgasm put him in a different league with other men. He was consciously aware of my reaction and was depending on that to determine the next course of treatment.
I beat on his back with my bare feet. I had inadvertently given him the green light to continue unimpeded by my encouraging words of sexual delight. The muscles in my legs sent an electrical surge through my body. My inner thighs were shaking and my eyelids were fluttering nonstop. I had my hand over my mouth to mute the sexual sounds exploding from the inside out.
I fought the good fight, but the battle was already lost when he had me in his hands. Roman wasn’t telling tales out of school when he said that he knew what he was doing. Whatever lessons he had taken had paid off in a big way. The thunder and lightning continued courtesy of his eye for detail. He knew there was no turning back. I was already over the edge and falling into a pleasurable chasm.
I had to purposely push him away with both hands to see his lips glistening with my juices. I was beside myself and I was staring at him with a disbelieving expression on my face. It didn’t seem possible for him to know what buttons to push after only meeting me for a few minutes.
“I’m going to give you the chance to get your breath back. It sometimes takes a woman a few minutes to compose herself after I’m done with her. It sounds kind of callous when I hear it spoken loud and clear instead of in my head. I meant no disrespect.” I knew what he meant, but it was a little insensitive for him to say something of a backhanded compliment.
“I still feel the tremors after the fact. You might want to consider holding something back next time. A little mystery goes a long way. I should get back to work and I don’t want rumors of impropriety to spread amongst the staff.” I didn’t care about the way that they would whisper behind my back.
“Amazingly, you were able to keep it down to a dull roar. I have to give you credit and other women have failed where you have succeeded. I’m not sure I should take that as a compliment or an insult.” I felt that it was good to keep them guessing. I didn’t want to be an open book.
“The only thing I ask of you is that you need to promise to stop when I say when. I thought I was going to have to hit you with a rolled-up newspaper to get you out from between my thighs. I almost passed out and that is not a condition I would want to explain to the paramedics.” I was still breathing heavy with sudden gasps that were turning him on.
“This isn’t a date and we have bypassed the silliness of idle chitchat over dinner for something more pleasing. I could conceivably give you another reason to smile. I can also be responsible for how you scream until the windows rattle in their frame.” He was inferring that he wanted to repeat the same performance, but I wasn’t sure that my heart could stand the shock.
“I would rather get a look at a certain part of your anatomy. You don’t have to strip down until you’re naked, but it would be preferable. You remind me of the storm last night. You are the same never-ending force of nature.” He stood with his zipper bulging with the effects of his excitement.
“I think it’s only fair to let you open it up like a present. This is one toy you’re not going to get tired of using. The pretty packaging is nothing compared to the actual contents.” He was giving me permission to satisfy my curiosity and I wasn’t about to turn it down.
I snaked the zipper down until I could see the piece of real estate between his legs. It was in a zip code of its own. It was no wonder he had a bevy of beauties waiting in the wings to be with him.
“I hope my eyes aren’t playing tricks on me. There’s only one way to find out.” I fit my hand into the opening of the zipper and found his fly. My fingers came in contact with his hot flesh.
“What you are feeling is factory original. I might be a little more than average.” That was an understatement and the proportions had me at a loss for words.
“I might be a little too anxious to see this up close and personal. You have only yourself to blame for giving me the freedom to explore my hidden desires.” I got him out into the opening to let it breathe after being cooped up in his tight briefs.
It was cruel and unusual to keep him contained. My temperature was starting to rise starting between my legs and working with a flush of excitement along the rest of my body.
I had a firm grip and the way that he responded was the opening I was looking for. The tight circle of persuasion moved along those inches until I reached the huge helmet already leaking profusely. It was almost too easy. I could’ve done anything and he would have gladly given me more than an inch. He had 9 inches to be exact and thick enough to choke me in the right way.
“It’s not bragging when you can back it up. I think that you might consider that I am an island unto myself. I cut a nice suit and I know how to wear it. It’s one of my own designs, but I think that shoptalk can wait.” He was a hair trigger and going down on me had stimulated his equipment to overload.
“I would like time to get to know this special piece of you. Time is not on my side. It’s quite obvious that the fire inside of you is raging out of control. I suggest you keep your hands off of it. I would hate for you to waste it by manually stimulating yourself into a quick release. Trust me when I tell you that it would be far more exhilarating to let me do the work for you.” I took my hand away and got up with a sigh of regret, but it was necessary to leave him with a case of perpetual blue balls.
“I don’t know if I should hate you or love you. It’s a fine line and sometimes it’s hard to make the distinction between the two. This isn’t over. You need to finish what you started and I’m going to hold you to it.” I gave him a smirk and I think we both knew this thing between us had only begun