I half expected her to pull away from me and run screaming out the door, but she didn’t. Despite how deep into the kiss I was, I was still paying close attention to her body language for any signs that I needed to quit. I knew she was nervous. We barely knew each other, I was her boss, and I had a rather unflattering reputation.

 

But this was different. She wasn't just some hot piece of ass I wanted to bang and be done with. She wasn't an airhead who’s only interesting feature was hidden by a tight, short dress. Evelyn was gorgeous, that was true, but it was in a different way than the women I usually went to bed with. She had a cuteness to her—a natural beauty. But what drew me to her the most was her personality. She had real goals and ambitions. She had the drive and skill to get where she wanted in life. She was independent and sharp-witted. Unmistakably professional and sweet even though she had a unique spunk to her. She kept my attention like no other woman had.

 

I stopped before we walked into my bedroom and pulled away from the kiss to look at her. She stared right back; I could see her nerves and excitement in her gray-blue eyes. Even in the dim light of the hallway, I could see her eyes shine with desire. I never knew what it was like to want someone the way I wanted her. I kissed her again, tasting her lips with a smile.

 

I loved the way her warm breath fanned out over my skin. Her body pressed into mine. My hand landed flat on her back as I pulled her in tighter, I could practically feel her heart pounding against me. I hooked my finger into one of the belt loops of her jeans and stepped forward. She walked with me and the two of us made our way inside the bedroom. I guided her toward the bed.

 

I never bothered to make my bed so the comforter was a jumbled mess on one side with pillows strewn about. I paused the kiss, but didn't pull away from her lips. I could feel her trembling with anticipation as I slipped my hands under the hem of her shirt and held them there to see if she pulled away. She stood stock-still as I moved them up a little more, feeling the smooth skin of her flat stomach. I felt her tremble and her breath hitch. I opened my eyes to see her staring back at me, but I still didn’t pull away.

 

My hands brushed higher, stopping just when the tips of my fingers grazed the bottom of her bra. She went still. I pulled back to look into her eyes one last time before kissing her hard and fast, moving my hands to her back. I quickly unclasped her bra and could have sworn she squealed into my mouth. I smiled against her lips.

 

“What,” she whispered somewhat defensively.

 

 “Nothing.” I whispered, nibbling at her lower lip.

 

She stared at me suspiciously, but I just kissed the corner of her lips and then her chin. She dropped her head back and drew a breath in. Instantly, I pressed my lips to her exposed neck. She let out her heavy breath when I laid a wet, open-mouthed kiss on the side of her neck. I sucked gently and ran my tongue over the spot. I moved my hands back down to her stomach and just enjoyed how her warm skin felt against my hands. I kissed down to her collarbone and then licked the little dip between them. That was when I finally gripped the hem of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, not breaking eye contact until the fabric came between our faces. She raised her arms as I lifted the shirt up over her head. I tossed it casually aside and pulled off her bra.

 

I took a step back, holding both her hands as I looked at her. I loved the way she looked at me, but not nearly as much as I loved her confidence in standing topless. Her cheeks had blushed a light shade of red, but she still stood strong. I pulled her toward me and kissed her fiercely, hands traveling up her warm body until I reached her breasts. I brushed across them slowly at first before moving in and running my thumbs over her nipples. She shuddered. I loved getting a response from her. I took a few steps until the backs of her legs hit the bed and she stumbled, but I held her up to keep her from falling back.

 

“Not just yet,” I whispered against her lips.

 

I kissed along her jaw, down her neck, and down the center of her chest. I ran my tongue in circles around one of her breasts, smaller and smaller until taking the tip into my mouth. She gasped and held onto my shoulders as I sucked. I flicked the tip of my tongue and then moved onto her other breast, loving how they heaved with each breath she took. She gasped again when I rolled her nipple between my fingers as I sucked on the other.

 

 I wasn’t going to neglect either one and I wanted to give her a range of sensations. I pressed her breasts together and kissed the line of cleavage before taking her lips again. Then I guided her down to the bed, kneeling before her to unbuckle and unzip her jeans. She drew in a rattled breath and cried out softly when I kissed her lower abdomen, just above the waistband of her panties. I kissed up slowly until my lips met hers. She moaned when my hardness rubbed against her.   

 

“Re- Remi,” she stuttered against my mouth.

 

Her skin felt as hot as mine. I could see the desire I felt echoed in her eyes and that was the breaking point. I had to have her. I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top of me. I sat up and kissed her fiercely, massaging her breasts with one hand while the other slipped just past the waistband of her panties. She rubbed down against my staff, which was still restrained by my pants and boxers. I rolled her onto her back and stood up, tearing off my t-shirt and making quick work of taking off my pants and boxers. She looked at me with wide eyes.

 

I was sure she had to have seen my toned, muscular upper body at least once in an advertisement for one of my gyms, but I knew it wasn’t the same. This was completely different than some billboard. I pulled her jeans and panties down in one sweep and threw them off to the side. I grabbed her hands and pulled her up, kissing her and pushing my bare erection between her legs. She moaned into the kiss when my shaft rubbed against her wetness.

 

“Fuck,” I groaned before pushing her back onto the bed and walking to my nightstand.

 

I pulled the top drawer open and hastily pulled out a condom, ripping the wrapper off and putting it on. I turned around to see Evelyn still lying on her back, but she had moved further up the bed. Her legs were open in invitation and I made my way back to her in one big step. I pushed her knees further apart and positioned my body, gripping the base of my shaft and feeling the pulse in my grip. I needed a release and I needed it soon. I rubbed my head over her wet lips before plunging inside her all at once.

 

She let out a whimpering cry as her back arched off the bed. She reached back to grasp at anything she could find. Her breasts heaved with every breath she took. Her face and chest were flushed a crimson red. There was a light sheen of sweat coating her skin, making her glisten. I pulled back out and rubbed myself over her clit before plunging back in and getting into a steady rhythm. She moaned and whimpered, but not loudly, biting her lower lip and pulling the bunched up comforter closer to her. I grabbed her legs just as she wrapped them around me so I could push deeper into her.

 

My thrusting grew faster, going deeper each time, as I held onto her hips. Her body went loose as I started pounding into her, her breasts bouncing with the wild movement of our bodies. I dipped my head down and took one of her hard nipples into my mouth and nibbled as I kept thrusting, hard and fast. I kissed her deep and rolled onto my back, expertly pulling her on top, where she instantly started rolling her hips up and down. She rode me fast and dropped her head back. Breathy-whimpering-moans fell freely from her mouth.

 

 I pushed my hips up to match her rhythm as she cried out in pleasure, gyrating her hips as she rocked them up and down. She reached down and started rubbing her clit and I slowed my movement for a while to watch her. It was insanely hot and I was feeling the pressure build up inside of me as I approached the edge of climax. Even though I had just pulled her on top and was loving the way she touched herself, I couldn’t help but reposition her.

 

I guided her until she was on all fours on the edge of the bed and I immediately started thrusting into her. She let out a satisfying squeal as she pushed back against me. I gripped her hips and pulled them toward me each time I pushed forward to get as deep inside of her as I could; the moment she yelled I knew I found her sweet spot. I kept thrusting until she collapsed forward in a squirming and moaning mess as the orgasm completely overtook her body. That was when my own orgasm wracked through my body, forcing me to fall over and onto her back with a heavy sigh.

 

I laid there for a moment as we both tried to regain composure, fingertips lightly drawing circles on her back.