CHAPTER 6
Joanna
Okay, I can do this. We’re just going to look over the numbers, I thought as I followed Anderson’s car through the late evening traffic.
My heart was beating too fast for my liking, but I couldn’t calm down when my mind revisited the moments during the rest of the dinner over and over again. There was definitely something more to his flirtations, something that brought heat to my insides. I hadn’t imagined all those heated glances he threw at me or the moments of intense silence as we looked at each other over the table.
I had no idea what was going to take place tonight, but I knew there was no resisting him if he decided to make advances on me. I squirmed on my seat, satisfied with my choice of lingerie. I was wearing a black lace bra and a thong that could only drive him crazy if he were to undress me. I squirmed again, craving for that to happen and much more.
Anderson lived in the rich part of the city, which consisted of luxurious buildings I could only afford to dream about. He proceeded to an underground parking garage, and I followed, my breathing slightly increasing.
I had forgotten what it was like to feel like this. After all that time with Zander, I forgot this anticipation—this thrill that came from not knowing what was going to happen next. Anderson’s mere proximity messed with my mind, and I wanted to see where this night would lead.
“I didn’t tell you, but you look amazing in that dress,” he told me with a smirk on his face on our way to the elevator.
My already erratic heartbeat went haywire. “Thank you, Anderson.”
“Actually, you look amazing in anything. Period.”
We entered the elevator and stopped next to each other, our closeness making my skin burn.
“Aww, you flatter me now, Anderson.”
He pressed the button for the seventeenth floor. “Absolutely not. You’ve grown into a beautiful woman, Joanna.”
I bit my lip. “Who would’ve thought a toothpick would turn into this, huh?”
His incredibly warm eyes held mine, making me forget whatever was on my mind. “Yeah. Who would’ve thought?”
“Are you this charming with all those ladies out there? If you are, I can understand now why all girls liked to stick to you in high school.”
His smirk turned into a full smile. “Believe me, honey, I save my charm only for the special ones.” He winked, which brought a blush to my cheeks.
Indeed, Anderson knew how to use his charm to get what he wanted, and right now it worked perfectly because my hands itched to touch him and see what he packed beneath his suit.
By the time we reached his place, my whole body was tingling, and I was very aware of his presence next to me. He led me into his apartment, which was bigger and fancier than any apartment I had ever seen. It gave Tobias’s mansion a run for its money.
He gave me a small tour of his place before he ushered me into his office, and I had to give it to whoever designed this place. It looked like it came straight from those interior design catalogues.
“Nice place,” I remarked when I stopped next to his desk, watching him take some papers from the file cabinet. So we were going to check over the numbers after all. I fidgeted with my hands, unsure whether I should be relieved or disappointed.
“Yeah. That designer definitely knows how to do her job.”
“Oh, so you hired a designer?”
“Yes. Why don’t you take a seat?” he motioned at the chair in front of me and placed the folder with papers on the desk.
“Sure.”
I sat down and went through the papers, noticing him move out of the corner of my eye. He came behind me and leaned over me, supporting himself against the desk as he studied the papers.
His cologne reached my nostrils, the perfect scent stirring something deep inside of me, and I wasn’t able to focus on the text. Right now, all I could think about was how close he was—too close—his face almost next to mine.
“I’m having trouble with this paragraph,” he muttered.
“Which one?” I turned my head to look at him and froze when I found his eyes already on me.
“This one.”
His lips landed on mine before I could process what was happening, leaving me gasping for air. The surprise wore off the next moment, and I responded to him with hunger stronger than anything I’d experienced before. I snaked my arms around his neck, moaning into his mouth when he pulled me up and slid his hands down to my ass. He cupped it and pressed me against him, letting me feel his arousal.
“I can’t stay away from you,” he muttered into my lips, caressing my backside delicately. “I tried, and I’m sure Tobias is going to kill me, but I can’t resist it. I can’t resist you.”
Our lips met again, and my pussy throbbed with desire. I needed him, and right now I couldn’t care less about Tobias.
“Then don’t try to resist it. Tobias doesn’t control our lives, Anderson. We’re adults and we can do whatever we want.”
His lips quirked up. “You’re absolutely right.”
His gaze fell on my lips before he pulled my lower lip into his mouth and licked it. “You taste amazing. I wonder if your pussy tastes this good as well.”
A gasp escaped my lips, followed by a long moan when his lips left a trail of open-mouthed kisses along my jaw. They descended to my neck as his hands worked on the zipper of my dress, and I writhed against him in pleasure. My thong was already soaked from my juices, much to my dismay.
He helped me get out of my dress, his heated gaze roaming all over my almost-naked body. “You’re so sexy, Joanna. I couldn’t stop thinking about you since the moment you spilled that coffee on me.”
I worked on the buttons of his shirt, wishing my fingers weren’t trembling this much. “You have no idea.”
“Here. Let me do that.” He unbuttoned his shirt for me and shrugged it off, throwing it over my dress on the floor.
The butterflies in my stomach doubled when my eyes landed on his perfectly sculpted pecs and abs. I trailed my fingers down his chest, enjoying the rigidness of his muscles.
“You make me so hard when you look at me like that, Joanna,” he whispered.
He lowered his head and kissed my nipple over my bra, rubbing my other nub with his hand. I arched my back, burning under his lips, even though it wasn’t even a direct contact. As if he read my mind, he moved the material to the side and latched onto my hard bud, applying the right pressure with his mouth and tongue.
“Anderson… That… That feels so good.”
His mouth switched to my other nipple, sucking it into his mouth as his hand found its way into my thong.
“Ah… Yes…”
His fingers moved through my swollen folds, and my pussy began throbbing. “You’re already so wet for me.”
He kissed me, drinking in my moans as his fingers continued their sweet assault on my clit. I was getting wetter with each stroke of his fingers, my legs trembling, and I had to hold onto his shoulders if I didn’t want to fall. He backed me to his desk and pushed the papers away before he brought me onto the hard surface, making me lie down. He slid my heels off my toes and left them next to the heap of our clothes.
“I need to taste you.”
Moving my thong aside, he brought his head to my mound. His tongue slid over my clit and puffy lips, creating the most delicious pleasure, and soon enough, I was lost. I grabbed his head, pressing against him as he played with my sensitive flesh, overwhelmed with powerful sensations…
“Yes, Anderson. That’s it… It feels amazing…”
I curled my toes, holding onto the edge of the desk behind me when he lowered his mouth and thrust his tongue right into my pussy.
“Anderson!”
Rocking my hips, I let a scream out, so close to orgasming. It felt too good! He thrust his long tongue into my mound repeatedly, building a pressure in me that was seconds away from reaching its highest point.
“I’m going to come… Please, don’t stop… Ah!”
He pushed his tongue into me right when my orgasm started, which only made it stronger, and the flashes of white appeared in front of my eyes. I was in bliss, my whole body hot and heavy as the waves and waves of pleasure coursed through me.
“You taste as amazing and I expected,” he said in a husky voice and stepped away to lower his pants and boxers, revealing a huge hard-on. He grabbed a condom from his wallet and put it on, coming in between my legs before he placed them around his waist.
“Oh, so you were prepared?” I asked him with a playful smile on my face, referring to the condom in his wallet.
“A man can hope.” He took off my bra, leaving me in my thong and necklace only, and ran his hand through my curls. “You’re beautiful, Joanna. And now I finally get to be inside of you.”
He rubbed my clit with the tip of his dick, sending new tremors through me before he probed my entrance. I was so wet that he slid inside of me easily, filling me at once.
“Oh! Anderson!”
He cupped my breasts and slid out of me almost completely before he thrust right back into me, and it felt better than anything I had ever experienced before.
“You’re so tight. So tight and hot.”
I tightened my legs around his waist and pulled him closer, sending him even deeper into my pulsating mound. He started moving fast, creating ripples of pleasure that grew stronger with each hard thrust, which sent me close to another climax.
“Harder!”
His lips formed a smirk, his eyes searing into me. “So you want harder, huh? Like this?”
He brought my hips up, entering me at a new angle that allowed a deeper penetration, and continued drilling me. I couldn’t stop screaming, my heart pounding too fast when my pleasure reached its peak and I fell apart into thousand pieces.
“Ah! Yes!”
“Yes. Squeeze my cock. You’re so good.”
He was slamming into me through my orgasm, prolonging it, and I was overcome with pure ecstasy.
“How does this feel? Better, hm? You like me fucking you like this, beautiful?”
“Oh yes.”
He brought his lips to mine, our tongues crashing against each other as he picked up his pace one more time before I felt him tense.
“Joanna!” He dug his fingers into my hips and started emptying himself into me, filling me to the brim.
None of us said anything for a while as we tried catching our breath, our eyes fixed on each other in afterglow. He removed a strand of my hair from my sweaty forehead, his fingers moving gently over my skin.
“So I guess that the numbers are good?” he asked me with a naughty gleam in his eyes.
“Even better, but you know, I think I have to check them once more. Just in case.”
He smiled at me devilishly. “You know what, Joanna? That’s exactly what I’ve had in mind. We should go over the numbers again.” He winked at me. “Just in case.”