Chapter Ten

Matt

On Christmas Eve, the couple had gotten into their first argument.

“You’re not going back to work for Ryan,” he stated.

“Yes, I am.”

“No, you’re not,” he replied.

“Why not?” She tossed her hands on her hips, which did nothing but make her naked tits look even sexier. They had gotten out of a fun shower when she talked about going back to work after Christmas.

“Because I fucking said so. You don’t need to work,” he said, using the towel to dry off his cock.

“You work. What if you can’t one day?” She crossed her arms, looking even hotter to Matt. His dick was stiff and painful already. They just fucked in the shower and he couldn’t keep his cock down.

“Sweet Candy, that’s a nice thought of you wanting to care for me, but there’s one thing. We’re rich regardless if I go to work or not. I don’t have to go. We run the company because it’s a family company. One day all of our sons that want to will take over and earn their fortunes. I’ve made investments based on the fact that I’d been in the office since I was old enough to walk.” Matt dropped the towel and Candice’s eyes moved straight to his hard cock.

“Really?” she asked, half lost.

“Yes, so there’s no need for you to work. Aren’t you tired of working two jobs?”

“Yes, but I’d give up my evening one.”

“Well, how about this? We talk to Ryan and you can be his part time assistant. If you’re right about the conversation you overheard, Ryan will be coming back with July and she’ll be his assistant. Maybe you two could switch off or you could become my assistant.”

“I don’t know. What about Mara?” Matt had forgotten to tell her about his call with Spencer.

“Spencer fired her. He didn’t say why, but I trust his judgement. After what she told you, I’m glad he did it for me. I might have had her thrown out by security. I want you to be my assistant. In fact, I like that idea much better.” He nodded with enthusiasm and she shook her head equally as fast.

“I know what you’re up to and I can’t take another.”

“Another dicking or orgasm?”

“Both.”

“Then why are you just standing there with your naked body instead of getting dressed.”

“Because.”

“Great answer. Bed time,” he said, eyeing her sweet center. She tried to run, but he came after her with her giggling all around the bedroom. He was ass naked and not giving a fuck that his cock was bouncing all over the place. She slowed her pace and he caught her. She was smiling brightly at him like she wanted him to chase her.              

He scooped her up and tossed her on the bed. He growled as he pounced on her. She started to giggle when he tickled her neck with his growing stubble. “Are you laughing at me, woman?”

“No,” she said laughingly. “You…you’re tickling me.” She was breathing hard when he finally stopped messing with her. When he looked down he saw that he’d made her cheek all red from his scruff.

“Oh shit, I’m sorry, babe. I didn’t mean to mess up your pretty face.”

“I’m fine. It’s just ticklish. Well, I’m ticklish,” she said, panting and laughing.

“You shouldn’t have said that.” He dived down and started tickling her all over her body. What started playfully quickly escalated when she tried to get out of his hold almost kneed him in the goodies.

He waved a finger at her. “Tsk, tsk, sweetheart, I need those.”

“Oops, I didn’t mean that.” She looked genuinely upset.

“It’s okay, but if you want, you could kiss it and make it better.”

“If it will help,” she said with a phony sympathetic pout. She immediately leaned forward and grabbed hold of his hard length. Matt tossed his head back. The feel of her hand on his cock was driving him insane. He needed to rethink this. There was no way he could stop from coming if she wrapped her pouty lips around his dick. Too late, he thought. She sucked the round thick tip into her mouth. His eyes crossed and he let out a growl.

She took her time, licking and sucking like she was trying to figure out how to please him. Matt was pleased with her touching his cock, the tongue lashing she was giving him was going to make him come hard. He reached for her long hair and bunched it into one hand, controlling her head with his grip. She moaned as he tugged. “Fuck, Candy, babe. You’re going to make me come,” he growled. Unable to take anymore, he pulled off her mouth and pushed her body on the bed. With one thrust, he impaled her. Her pussy was drenched with need; she must have enjoyed having him at her mercy.

 

Candice

She hadn’t realized how turned on she could be with the feel of his smooth length down her throat. His growls, moans, and vicious need in his eyes brought her close to coming. As soon as he entered her pussy, she came. He followed her over with two more thrusts into her heat.

Candice had been having the best time of her life. Even their little spat wasn’t so bad. She knew that as a wife of a rich man, if he wanted her to stay home and raise their babies that should be enough. It wasn’t like she had a great education and career. She wasn’t making that much money that it would be noticeable. It would be pocket change, but if he needed her help, she’d always be there for him.

They both collapsed in bed for the night. She didn’t know how she was going to go on when she was enjoying spending night and day with Matt. Tomorrow was Christmas and they were going to his parents. All of the family would be there, except for Ryan. Then she wouldn’t have any alone time with Matt for a long while. They were going back to his place the next day.

They had just passed out for the night when the weather took a turn for the worse. It was snowing hard and dropping inches down on the ground faster than usual. It was in the middle of the night that the house became too cold. Candice cuddled tighter into Matthew but he wasn’t there. She stretched up to see the house was pitch black. “Matthew,” she called out in panic. She hadn’t been afraid of the dark in a long time, but something about the howling wind outside got to her.

“I’m right here,” he said, holding a flashlight. “I think we should have left earlier. We’re not going to make it to my parents today.”

“Why?” she asked, looking at him fully dressed with a hoodie on. Her feet hit the floor and a chill swept over her. “Shit, the floor is freezing. I’ve got to put on my socks,” she blurted out.

Matt walked to her suitcase and handed her a clean pair. “It has been storming for a while it seems. Come take a look. Grab the blanket and wrap it around you.”

She put on the socks and wrapped the blanket around her, then took his hand as he led her into the living room in front of the fireplace. “Wow, you’ve been working,” she said, looking at all the candles around. “I have no idea where they moved the backup generator. I’ll call my father in the morning and ask. It’s not where we left it. We’ll have to make do with the fire and candlelight.”

“I think we can make do just nicely with that,” she said, pressing her body against his chest. He held her close and then crashed his mouth down on hers. She let out a moan, clutching the strings on his hoodie. Wanting more, she fell to her knees with the blanket wrapped around her. She pulled down his joggers until his cock bobbed out. Matt looked down at her with a smile on his face. Her lips enveloped his cock. The feel of his cock hardening in her mouth turned her pussy into a sopping mess.

She reached between her thighs and teased her pussy through her pants. Matt looked down and saw her playing with her pussy and it sent him off. With a quick roar of pleasure, he came. Despite no warning, she swallowed his cum. He dropped to his knees and laid her down on the carpet in front of the fire and kissed her swollen lips before working his way down to her sweet pussy. He pulled down her bottoms and ate her out until she was screaming his name. He continued to eat her out, making her squirm. “Stop,” she said with a laugh, but he wanted more. She started to giggle uncontrollably.

He rose up, lining his cock up with her heat, and thrusted inside her. “You like laughing at me,” he said, shaking his head at her.

“You like tickling me.”

“I wasn’t trying to, but I can’t help that your pussy is ticklish after you come for me,” he said with a grunting push into her heat. She sighed and arched her back. Candice was still turned on and wanted more. Matt, seeing her need, rolled them over so she could be on top. Sitting them up, he took off her shirt to taste her nipples. The cold air hit them before his warm mouth soothed her chill, she let out a cry as another orgasm ripped through her. She started lifting her hips up and down and fucking his cock like she was riding a bull. He grabbed her hips and helped her as she worked out her orgasm.

“Oh shit, baby, yes, fucking get yours,” Matt roared, feeling her walls squeeze his cock until they were both coming. She collapsed onto his chest, and he lazily embraced her as the two orgasms expended his energy.