by Long, A. L.
All three men watched Dylan walk out of the board room. Rade pulled up a chair and began pitching to the guys. “Okay, here’s the deal. There’s no way I can allow Dylan to relocate to L.A. I know you guys want her there, but I have a better solution. I have a guy in mind that is more than qualified for the job. He’s coming to New York at the end of the week. His name is Logan Fisher. I think you guys will be pleased with his credentials once you meet him.”
Rade ended the meeting with Keeve and Mason and made his way to Dylan’s office where he knew she would be stewing. He kept her in the dark long enough. It was time he let her in on his plan. Knocking lightly on the door, he pushed it open. With her eyes drawn to him, he entered her office and pulled up a seat in front of her desk. Crossing his leg over, resting his ankle on the opposite knee, Rade looked at Dylan. “Don’t be upset, Sweetness. There’s no way I would agree to have you go to L.A. to head the Spectrum office. I already have someone else in mind. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know before, but the look on your face was priceless,” Rade admitted with a smile.
Dylan didn’t know what could have been so amusing. She wasn’t sure if she should be angry with him or relieved that she wasn’t going to California. Walking around her desk, she plopped her ass on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. “That was pretty underhanded of you, Rade. You’re lucky I’m too tired to fight with you.”
“Good. How about I pick you up later and we spend a quiet evening at home?” Rade suggested.
“That sound wonderful,” Dylan agreed as she lowered her lips to his, kissing him passionately before leaving his lap and getting back to work.
Rade pulled her close to him one last time, taking her lips with his. Biting her lower lip, he coaxed her lips to part, willing her to allow entry into her warmth. Mingling his tongue with hers, he deepened his assault on her mouth. Dylan was lost in his touch. There was always something about his kiss that sent her body on arousal overload. In a breathy whisper she said, “If I am going to be ready for you later, we better stop, otherwise I won’t be able to get anything done.”
Rade pulled back from her with a smile. “Just this once, Sweetness,” he declared, setting her on her feet, but not before giving her a light spank on the ass.
Rade left Dylan’s office sporting a hard-on the size of Mount Everest. Adjusting his pants, Rade moved his fully erect cock to a more comfortable position. He was hoping that Jessica and Lucy would be away from their station. The last thing he wanted was to make small talk with them in his current condition. His prayer was answered as he quickly dipped into the elevator with a grin on his face. Leaving Dylan’s office left him not only in an uncomfortable state, but also gave him inspiration on how the evening would go once he had her home. It had been a while since they played and he was more than ready to appease his desire for her.
*****
Dylan didn’t know what she was thinking, but she would have been better off taking advantage of Rade’s bout of affection. After he left the office, there was no use in trying to get anything done. The only thing on her mind was the thought of having Rade deep inside her. When she looked at the clock and it was approaching five, she couldn’t be happier. Grabbing her purse and her coat, she turned off her lights and headed to Keeve’s office to let him know she was leaving for the night.
Right on time, Richard was waiting for Dylan in front of the BlackStone building. As soon as he saw her, he exited the Bentley and rounded the hood to assist her in. As he opened the door, Dylan was greeted with the most gorgeous sight. Rade was sitting in the back seat thumbing through emails on his phone. Sliding in beside him, Dylan took the phone from his hand and tossed it aside. She wanted his undivided attention. Taking hold of his chin, she turned his face so that he was facing her. Without hesitation, she placed her soft lips over his and whispered, “I missed you.” Even though they had seen each other less than four hours ago, her body had been on fire all day just thinking about how much she wanted him.
Pulling her onto his lap, Rade deepened the kiss as he ran his fingers through her thick red locks. He couldn’t wait until the day when she was officially his. Unable to resist her, he tugged at the hem of her blouse, freeing it from her skirt. Shifting her body slightly, he began maneuvering his hand up the inside of her shirt to her abdomen until he reached her glorious mounds. Releasing her breasts from the lacy cup of her bra, he began caressing the taut peak. Aware that Richard was in the driver’s seat, Rade shielded his movements so that Richard was none the wiser as to what was taking place in the back seat.
Sending Dylan into flight, Rade pinched the hard bud. Dylan’s soft whimper said it all. Lowering his head, Rade whispered softly, “You need to be quiet, Sweetness; otherwise Richard will know what’s going on.”
Trying to tame her desire, Dylan placed her hand over her mouth. It wasn’t until Rade slipped his free hand beneath her skirt that she lost it. She knew that if he continued to rub her clit, she would be coming like a roar of thunder. “Rade, I can’t hold back,” Dylan moaned as quietly as she could.
Placing his mouth over hers, Rade muffled the scream that was going to escape Dylan’s mouth. Unable to hold back any longer, Dylan broke free and yelled, “Oh God!”
“Is everything okay back there?” Richard said, concerned.
Looking at each other, Dylan began to giggle as Rade said, “Everything is perfect.”
Rade worked to get Dylan’s clothing adjusted while she tried to compose herself. This was the first time she had made out in the back seat of a car knowing that someone else could hear what was going on. She never thought she would ever be that adventurous, but being with Rade, anything was possible.
Arriving at the penthouse with no other incidents, Rade and Dylan exited the SUV. It wasn’t until they reached the elevator that they continued where they left off. Rade had Dylan’s body up against the wall the minute the elevator door shut. Wrangling her hands through his hair, Dylan used what little strength she had left to pull Rade to her. They were all over each other as the car rose. Rade’s lips were on hers, thrusting his tongue between her swollen lips. When Dylan parted for him, he mingled his tongue with hers like there was no tomorrow. Grabbing her ass, he lifted her from the floor and guided his hand beneath her skirt. With one pull of her panties between his fingers, he had the delicate material completely off. Holding her body to the wall, Rade began unbuckling his belt with his free hand. When his cock was free from the barrier of his pants, he positioned it between Dylan’s slick folds and entered her channel with no mercy. She was so wet and ready for him that going slow wasn’t an option for him. He needed to be hard and rough with her. It was something that he had craved for a long time.
“I won’t be able to go slow, Sweetness,” Rade groaned.
“Take me however you need,” Dylan panted.
The need for each other didn’t end once the doors to the elevator opened. Setting Dylan back on her feet, they were at each other, removing every layer of clothing they had on. Unable to break away from each other, their desire continued down the hall. Leaving a trail of clothing on the marble floor, Rade and Dylan finally made it to the bedroom. Something unleashed inside of them. The passion and love they had for each other grew stronger with every kiss, every touch they laid upon each other. Cupping Dylan by the ass, Rade gently laid her on the fluffy comforter. Taking his tie that he held onto during the shedding of their clothing, Rade began wrapping it around Dylan’s wrists. Once he felt it was secure, he ordered, “Roll over on your stomach, Sweetness.” Dylan did as she was told and carefully rolled onto her stomach. With Rade kneeling behind her, he pulled up on her hips and guided her to her knees while pushing between her shoulder blades to keep her head lowered onto the pillow.
Dylan’s perfect ass, on perfect display with her pink folds glistening with her juices, caused his cock to throb. Taking his finger, he coated the tip with her wetness and gently glided toward her small pucker. Her soft moan signaled her hesitation. It wasn�
��t like she hadn’t had him there before, but it had been a while, and she knew it would take a little persuasion for her to relax enough to take him again. Lowering his body over hers, he skimmed his lips over her earlobe and whispered, “Relax, Sweetness.”
With reassurance, Dylan began to slowly relax. Dipping his finger inside her tight passage to the first knuckle, Rade could feel her tightness grip his finger. With a little more pressure he slid further inside her. Slowly Dylan began to relax and accept more of his finger. With his finger fully inside her tight channel, he began adding another. Rade could feel Dylan push against him, her body needing more of what he was giving her. Angling her hips a little higher, he positioned his cock between her folds and slowly began pushing inside her. Giving him the resistance that he needed, he inched his way deeper and deeper inside. “God, Dylan, you’re so fucking tight and even tighter with my fingers up your beautiful ass,” Rade said, moaning his words as he pressed deeper and deeper inside. As he pushed inside her, his finger drove deeper into her tight pucker, giving him an even tighter hold on his cock. Dylan’s screams of pleasure bounced off the walls, signaling the euphoric delivery of her release with Rade close behind.
As they settled together in each other’s arms Dylan admitted, “That was amazing. I will never be able to get enough of this.”
“It was pretty amazing,” Rade agreed, pulling her closer to him.
“Rade?” Dylan began as she pushed from the bed so she could look him in the eye. “I want to go back to The Castle. We haven’t talked about it much, but I really want to go back.”
“Dylan, do you really think you’re ready to go back there?” Rade questioned.
“I’m as ready as I’m going to be. The longer I wait, the less likely I’ll go. I need to do this for me, for us,” Dylan argued.
“Okay, Sweetness. When do you want to go?” Rade asked, unsure if he was ready to take her back to the place that held so much pain for her.
“Can we go tomorrow night?” Dylan requested. “We don’t have to do anything necessarily. I just want to know that I can go back there. If I feel comfortable enough, then we can play.”
“Tomorrow night it is, then. On one condition,” Rade began. “The minute you feel uncomfortable, we leave.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
“We need to meet. I’m done with this shit. I need her out of the picture once and for all,” Chloe hissed. Chloe was done playing games. Rade may have been engaged to Dylan, but he would be forever hers.
“Where do you want to meet?”
“There’s a spot just outside of New York City. It’s deserted, so no one will see us. The last thing I need is to be found,” Chloe admitted.
“Yeah, you and me both. I won’t take another risk like I did at the airport.”
“Sorry about that. I didn’t have anyone else I could call,” Chloe apologized.
*****
Even though Dylan woke to a gloomy, windy day, she was excited. Tonight was the night that Rade would be taking her back to The Castle. Even though she was a little nervous about how she would react; her stomach was doing somersaults knowing what could happen.
Rade was sleeping soundly beside Dylan. This was a nice surprise for Dylan. Usually when she woke in the morning, he was already awake or gone. Rolling over, Dylan nuzzled up to Rade’s warm body, wanting to feel his skin on hers. The best part of her morning was waking up with Rade next to her. Feeling him stir, Dylan began kissing his hard body, beginning with his exposed chest. God, how she loved the lines of his muscles. Kissing the smooth, hard skin, Dylan worked her way down the hard plane of his incredible chest. Placing her mouth over his nipple, Dylan began sucking and licking the hard disc. As she continued her assault, his hands went to the nape of her neck until he ran them through her thick hair. Lowering her hand down his ripped stomach, Dylan wasn’t surprised to find that he was hard. Kissing her way down his abs, she stopped at the base of his cock and began tenderly caressing the smooth skin with her tongue, making sure every inch was given attention. With no hesitation, Dylan slowly worked her mouth to the tip of his cock where his arousal was beginning to take hold. Taking his shaft into her mouth, Dylan began enjoying her morning indulgence. Sucking and licking, she could feel the throbbing of Rade’s cock between her lips. The more she sucked the harder he became. Slowly inching down his shaft, she used her free hand to gently cup his balls, giving them a tender caress. A small groan escaped Rade’s mouth as Dylan felt the movement of his hip against her mouth. She knew he was close when the grip he had on her hair began to tighten.
Dylan could feel her own arousal fill her body. Taking Rade deeper inside her mouth, she could feel the onset of his release as the movement of his hips increased. “Fuck, what are you doing to me, Sweetness,” Rade moaned with pleasure. Lifting his shoulders off of the bed, Rade wrapped his arms around Dylan’s waist and pulled her away from his cock. He needed to be inside her. Flipping her over onto the bed, he pressed his body on top of her and entered her tight pussy. Nothing could take the place of her tight cunt. Not even the feel of her mouth on his cock. Pumping inside her with eagerness, Rade let his semen spill inside her.
Still hard and needing more, Rade pulled out of her dripping channel and flipped Dylan onto her stomach. He wanted to see her pretty little cunt as he thrust deep inside her. Entering her, he snaked his hand under her stomach and glided it between her legs. Finding her clit, Rade began circling it with his finger. A small whimper sounded as Dylan pushed her hips back and forth, mimicking the movement of Rade’s cock driving inside her. Dylan didn’t know how much longer she could hold out. Holding onto the pillow with everything she had, she tried to control her need to let go, but it was no use. The harder Rade pumped inside her the harder it was to hold back. “Rade,” she breathed. Rade knew she was close. With a few more hard thrusts, he whispered, “Let go, Sweetness.” As soon as those words left Rade’s mouth, Dylan’s body let go the pleasure she held in. Doubling in strength, Rade’s release greeted hers with the same force.
Collapsing on the bed, Dylan took in a deep breath as she waited for her body to come down from her explosive orgasm. Rade managed to collapse beside her. The last thing he wanted was to smother her. Rolling towards each other, they began to laugh.
“Wow,” Dylan said softly. “What a way to wake up in the morning.”
Leaning into her and kissing her tenderly on the lips, Rade said, “No argument there.”
Pushing up from the bed, Rade held out his hand. Dylan placed her hand in his. It amazed her how strong his hand was and how gentle it could be. Pulling Dylan from the bed, Rade said, “Shower.”
Dylan nodded and followed Rade into the bathroom. As they stood in front of their designated sinks, which meant Rade was on the right and Dylan on the left, they both began brushing their teeth. Dylan would love for it to be like this with Rade every morning. She hated when he was gone in the morning. This was something she loved sharing with him. Turning on the water to the shower, Rade entered the shower first with Dylan close behind. Dylan washed her hair while Rade scrubbed her body clean. When he was done, they switched places and Dylan did the same for him. This was something that Dylan could get used to.
*****
Rade dropped Dylan off at work making sure that she got inside the building safely. Since he drove her to work, he called Peter to make sure he would be at BlackStone in time to stay with Dylan and make sure she remained safe. With Michael still out there and Chloe missing, now more than ever he needed to make sure Dylan was protected.
Heading to his office, there was a call coming in. Syncing his Bluetooth, Rade answered the call.
“Matheson,” he said as he greeted the caller.
“Hi Rade, it’s Dane. I just wanted to let you know that all the preparations for tonight have been made,” he confirmed.
“Good. What about the added security?” Rade asked as he pulled into the RIM Global parking garage.
“Done. I requested that Peter and hi
s men secure the building. I know that you trust them, so I got with Richard to make sure they were available.”
“I do trust them. They are very good at what they do,” Rade confirmed.
“Well, I’ll let you go. See you tonight then,” Dane said before ending the call.
With Peter and his men watching The Castle, Rade had every confidence that this evening was going to go as planned. Rade knew that Dylan would appreciate the extra security. After meeting with Dane and looking over the security camera, it was confirmed that Chloe was the one who lead Dylan to the dungeon. With this bit of evidence, the video of Dylan’s assault didn’t need to be handed over to the police.
Parking the Martin in his designated spot, Rade grabbed his briefcase and headed to the elevators. When he entered his office, Gwen was already seated at her desk, working away.
“Good morning, Gwen,” Rade said warmly.
“Good morning, Mr. Matheson,” Gwen replied. “I have your schedule ready for you. Not too much for today. Just a couple of meetings and a conference call.”
“Excellent. I was planning on leaving early today,” Rade confirmed as he took the schedule form Gwen.
Gwen was the best secretary that he could have asked for. She had put up with a lot through the years. Rade sometimes wondered why she continued to work for him. Leaving her to her work, Rade headed to his office. Just as he was getting settled behind his desk a text came in on his phone.
Dylan: Thank you for a wonderful morning.
Rade: You’re most welcome, Sweetness.
Dylan: I wanted to know if there is anything special that I need to wear tonight.
Rade: You should be asking what you shouldn’t wear tonight.
Dylan: OK, I’ll bite. What shouldn’t I wear tonight?
