by Alexa Silver
The wetness of his kiss cooled her nipples and they budded into harder nubs. Desire swept through her, and wetness soaked her panties.
Adam tossed the bra to where her dress lay, and bent down before Jessica. He placed his fingers inside her panties’ waistband and gently yanked it down to her feet. “Step out.”
She balanced herself by placing her hands on his shoulders and did as she was told. The panties joined her dress and bra.
Naked, she watched as Adam stood. “Arms, up,” she ordered.
He raised his arms, and she ran her hands along his chest, paying attention to his nipples. After tweaking them and welcoming the hardening reaction she felt, Jessica noted her urgency and Adam’s panting.
She grabbed the tee-shirt and pulled it up, but found that even while standing on her tiptoes, she couldn’t raise it high enough to remove it completely.
Adam did the rest. He took it off and dropped it on the floor. Teasing him, she ran her fingers down his torso, and stopped by the waistband of his boxers. Now, it was her turn to kneel before him.
Her fingers slid inside his waistband and with a quick pull, she yanked his boxers down to puddle around his ankles.
His penis sprung out, ready for her touch. She stood as he stepped away and out of the boxers.
Jessica scrutinized every inch of him, finally able to see what was under his 9-to-5 business persona. His muscular frame begged for her touch. And she longed for him to explore every inch of her body.
*****
Adam couldn’t believe how fate had changed what he thought would be a miserable weekend into releasing the she-cat Jessica kept tucked away during working hours. Itching to possess her, he blessed his good fortune on her taking that big step to bid on him, win, and declare a mutual, heated, hidden attraction.
He stepped toward her, and wrapped his arms around her warm, tender body. Sparks of heated passion tore through him wherever her flesh met his. When she lifted her head, he immediately lowered his.
Their kiss, gentle at first, became a furious mixture of tongues lashing between mouths. He caressed her body and felt her heart beating as rapidly as his.
Jessica’s hands drifted down his back and stroked his butt cheeks. She pushed them toward her, grinding his engorged shaft against her belly. Then she let one of her hands roam around to the front and stroked the length of his penis. Already stiff, he reveled in the warmth and softness of her touch. When he thought he was about to lose control, he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed.
“Wait. I want to take off the comforter,” she said.
Adam set her back on her feet and helped removed the spread. To his surprise, he noted her hot pink satin sheets. “Never slept on satin before.”
She winked. “Who said anything about sleeping?” Jessica got on the bed and patted a spot near her. “Join me?”
“Absolutely.” With a grin, he slid onto the bed and leaned over her.
Adam started at her forehead, and worked his way down her face, placing tiny kisses along the way. Her skin blazed with heat, soft and tender to his touch. He heard her moan as he lavished first one breast and then the other with kisses. When he took turns sucking on each nipple, Jessica moaned and arched her body up beneath him.
“Now, Adam. I want you now,” she begged.
Fighting for control, Adam asked, “Condom?”
She pointed to the nightstand on the right. “Top drawer. Hurry,” she urged.
Quickly, he got off the bed, opened the drawer and removed the box of condoms. Teasing her, he asked, “Color preference?”
Jessica laughed. “Surprise me.”
Adam rolled a red condom onto his erect penis and got back on the bed. Gently, he spread her legs and got between them. “Red. To match the fire in your eyes and the heat between us.”
As he lowered his body onto hers and entered her wet and waiting pussy, she reached around him and tugged his body closer. Both panted and moaned in unison.
Adam began pumping as Jessica grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him toward her to quicken their pace. His heavy breathing matched hers. Possessing her, releasing their passion only took seconds.
Climaxing together, he reveled in the sexual pleasure careening though his body, and rejoiced at Jessica’s cry of lusty passion. She held him in place and moaned, “More, oh more.”
Spent, he collapsed on her. “I’ll move in a minute. You’re amazing, Jessica. Thank you.”
“Stay here. I love having you inside me.”
For a few moments, neither moved. Concerned that he might be too heavy for her, Adam finally rolled to the side. “I never imagined this. All this time at work, we-”
Jessica moved quickly and put a finger to his lips to stop what he’d planned to say. “No. Don’t mention work this weekend. Let’s just talk about us while we’re together.”
As tempting as that sounded, Adam felt an uneasy edge creeping into his thoughts. He wanted more of her, but would they regret their time spent together when they returned to the real world of work?
He warred with his thoughts, and shoved aside doubts. Here and now was important. The beautiful, lush woman he’d just made love with wanted him as much as he wanted her. He’d focus on that.
Adam caught her finger and kissed it. “You’re right.” He let out a sigh. “This has been the most surprising, first date I’ve ever had.”
Jessica leaned over toward him as he released her finger. “I hope you don’t think I do this all the time.” She dropped back down onto the sheets. “Oh, Lord. You must think I lure men on a first date, bring them here and keep condoms ready.” She laughed. “Really. That’s not me. You’re the first first-date man I’ve—”
It was his turn to interrupt her. “Jessica, I don’t think that at all. And, I don’t fall onto every woman’s bed immediately after meeting her.”
Adam sensed a veil of uneasiness descending between them. They both divulged their thoughts, and maybe Jessica was feeling a bit awkward. As hard as he tried not to, he began to feel the same way, too. Time to retreat and give them both space.
“Hey,” he mentioned as he ran a finger along her cheek. “It’s been a wonderful day and night, but it’s probably time for me to go.”
*****
Without waiting for her reply, he rose from the bed, grabbed his clothes and began dressing.
Jessica watched his actions as she got up and wrapped a robe around her body. “I guess it is kinda late.” Was he regretting what happened between them? Idiot. He’s right.
He gave her a wink and slipped into his pants and shirt. “Don’t think I need the jacket or tie. Definitely not the cummerbund.”
She quirked her mouth up to one corner. “Naw. You’re presentable.” Immeasurable tension seemed to build between them with every spoken word.
Making love with him had been fabulous, exceeding her sexual fantasies of what he’d be like in bed. She prayed she’d have the rest of the weekend to caress and possess his body. Jessica shrugged off any niggling doubts trying to spoil her fun.
“What are we doing tomorrow?” He winked. “More of this I hope, but anything else? And what time should I be here?”
Adam rushed out his questions as she itched to undress him again. His scent clung to her body. “Umm, eleven is okay, bring your muscles for packing boxes, and wear something decent and casual,” she joked.
It was his turn to laugh. “You’re the boss. Sounds good.” He wiggled his eyebrows. “I’ll be decent, at least for part of the day.”
He walked over to her and took her in his arms. “I want you again, and that’s what I’ll be thinking about tomorrow.” Adam lowered his head and kissed her.
No doubts lingered in her mind after their kiss. She walked with him to the door and watched as he strolled out, jacket slung over his shoulder. The relaxed swagger of his body as he moved had her aching to share her bed with him again. Handsome, sexy, full of lust.
For a weekend, he was all hers. Passion.
Needs. Desire. All those sensations heated her skin, and the yearning to make love with him again shoved aside her past unhappy relationship history. “Adam’s not like any other man you’ve had. Stop worrying,” she ordered herself aloud.
Chapter 5
“You’re early,” Jessica said as she opened her apartment door and blinked at seeing Adam standing there in a light blue shirt and tan pants. “I’m not ready.” In an instinctive attempt at modesty, she tugged the sides of her robe around her.
“I know. Sorry. I thought I’d surprise you.” Adam gently grabbed one of her hands, lifted it to his lips and kissed it. “These are for you.” He held out his other hand and offered her a beautiful bouquet of red roses.
Convinced that a blush was creeping up her cheeks, Jessica wondered if the color matched the bright hue of her roses. “Thank you.” She used both hands to grab the bouquet. Raising the blooms to her face, she inhaled their wonderful fragrance. “I love the smell of roses,” she offered Adam with a smile.
“They remind me of you. Classy, vibrant, smooth and soft to the touch.” He stepped inside the apartment and closed the door.
Jessica sensed the sizzling wave of heat crackling between them. Knowing she only wore her robe added to her heated desire for him. “I’ll put these in a vase and then get dressed.” She gave in to a naughty impulse, wiggled a bit and allowed her robe to fall open as she stared into his eyes.
Adam gulped as he moved his gaze from her face to all the skin she exposed. “What are we doing first?” he asked in a husky voice.
She winked, quickly rushed into the kitchen and reached into a cabinet for a vase. As she was filling it with water from the sink, Adam came behind her and slid his arms around her. “Hmm. Box garage sale items,” she then added with a bold tone, “or make love? You’re very tempting.”
His hands roamed inside her robe to cover her breasts. While cupping each one, he moved so her body was pressed against his. She uttered a brief moan of pleasure, and heard his sharp intake of breath.
In a hurried move and with hands shaking in anticipation, she turned off the water and placed the roses in the vase. Then she turned to face Adam. Once again, he pushed her robe aside and this time ran his hands around her back. Her skin tingled wherever his exposed arms touched her flesh. Adam placed his hands on her ass cheeks and pulled her against him.
“I’ve wanted to touch you again all morning. I confess. I got here early to take advantage of you.”
Jessica stood on tiptoes to nibble on his bottom lip. His moan of satisfaction spurred her senses into overdrive. “Ever have sex in a kitchen?” she teased.
With a quirk of one eyebrow, Adam laughed and then scooped her into his arms. “Don’t think we’ll be very comfortable. At least not this time. I want to be inside you again and pleasure you. Watch your eyes as you meet my rhythm.”
He carried her into her bedroom and placed her on her bed. Jessica quickly kicked off her slippers and shed her robe. The cooler room air tingled her skin and anticipation coursed through her body. Her nipples beaded, waiting for his caresses.
Adam undressed in minutes. He pulled a condom out of his pants pocket. “Came prepared.”
“Let me put it on you, please,” she pleaded. Her heart pounded and wetness pooled between her legs.
He nodded, handed her the condom and stood at the side of the bed. Jessica slid on the bed to within inches of his engorged penis. With careful strokes, she ran her fingers along its length and fondled his sacs. A “whoosh” of air expelled from his mouth encouraged her to run her hands along the insides of his legs and along his taut skin above his ramrod stiff penis.
“Now. Please,” he begged in a shaky voice.
Jessica kissed the tip of his member before rolling the condom along its length. As soon as he was sheathed, he slid her down on the bed, positioned himself over her, and used his knees to spread her legs.
He dipped his head and sucked on her nipples, one at a time. Blazing sparks of desire rushed through her body as she lifted her body to try and meet his. He moved one hand to her mound, and dangled his fingers to stroke inside her heated core.
Thrashing with want, Jessica moaned a plea. “Now. Oh, now.” She craved release.
In a swift shove, Adam plunged inside Jessica, making them one. His thrusts were met by her lifting her body, their skin making little slapping sounds as they touched in a frenzied quest toward climax.
With one last plunge, Adam shook with release just as Jessica burst with fulfillment. Breathing fast and furious, she matched his rhythm and reveled in their mutual satisfaction.
“God, you’re intoxicating. I want more,” Adam said in a shaky tone.
Jessica wiggled under him. “Don’t move just yet.”
“Maybe just this?” Adam rolled them so she now lay on top of him while still joined as one.
She loved the feel of his warm, protective arms surrounding her. “Just for a few more minutes.”
“We have all the time we want.” Adam’s rumble of laughter shook her body. He kissed the top of her head. “I’ve known you for so long, but feel like we’ve just really gotten to know each other. Why did we wait so long?” he mused.
A surge of panic hit Jessica and she flinched. The Auction. Buying Adam under false pretenses. Would her wonderful fantasies always be interrupted by reality? “I don’t know. Mixing business with pleasure can be difficult.” She untangled herself from his arms and slid to his side before standing.
Adam frowned as he watched. “Did I say something wrong? Look, I know we said we wouldn’t talk about work this weekend, but it’s like an elephant in the room we can’t ignore.”
He got up and began dressing. “We’ll need to discuss everything but it can wait. Get dressed. I’ll take the rest of my things and dress in the living room.”
Dressed in black satin shorts, he gave Jessica a great rear view as he bent over and grabbed his clothes and shoes. Without a backward glance, he strolled out of her bedroom.
Jessica plopped down on her bed. What the hell was she going to do? Of course they’d have to talk and figure out what their relationship would be. She wrenched her body up and decided to dress quickly and leave any serious discussions for later that night.
Her stomach tightened as she pondered a worst case scenario. What if this auction weekend would be all there was and what he really wanted? A quick affair?
*****
Adam dressed quickly while many thoughts raced through his mind. Jessica was a sexy, seductive, lovemaking partner. Was that all she wanted? Is that why they’d never even had lunch or dinner together before? Had she bought him only to have a fling, a weekend of sex?
And, where had she gotten the money?
All the curious questions rampaging in his head confused him. His body reacted more and more now that he and Jessica had given into passion and lovemaking trysts. He wanted her, again, and shook his head in amazement at how she’d gotten under his skin and into his heart.
Getting close to another woman hadn’t been his motive for years; physical and mutual release had replaced trust and any idea of long-term relationships.
With a sigh of acceptance, Adam decided to enjoy whatever time they’d have together since Jessica presented a dilemma. Working for the same company while lovers could work, but for how long?
Determined to set the record straight with her, Adam braced for her possible answers. Jessica had options: no commitments but a weekend fling, or continue their relationship while working at Samson’s.
His choice? Listening to his heart told him to find a way to keep her in his life outside of work, and that meant a committed relationship. If he desired her, and he did, if she filled the void in his heart, and she did, Adam would open his heart to her. But, Jessica also had to be a woman who was honest and wouldn’t betray his trust.
The jarring ring of his cell phone jogged him from his thoughts. He grabbed it and noticed the caller ID. Answering, he said, “Mother, I’m at Jessica�
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“And hello to you too. Just wanted to thank you for helping Barry this morning.”
With a tinge of remorse for his hasty greeting, Adam remarked, “Sorry. Hello. And, I hope that man-to-man talk I had with him knocks some sense into him.”
Eleanor quipped, “I don’t want to know what you said, but he seems ready to marry Megan as soon as his divorce is final, and that suits her family. How’s the weekend going?”
“Fine and we’re having a great time. Getting ready to help her with garage sale items. She’s so different from Angela. Why didn’t you warn me about her?”
“Adam, you only saw what you wanted to see and wouldn’t have believed me if I told you what Angela was really like.”
“Thank God Jessica’s not like her. She’s sweet, kind, honest. All the things Angela can’t seem to possess. I trust her.”
Eleanor cleared her throat. “Yes, she’s such a sensitive and helpful person.”
“I agree. I forgot to tell you that I grabbed your checkbook from your desk and will balance it for you.”
“Oh, you don’t need to. I already did it.”
“Not a problem. Gotta go. Jessica needs me.” Adam disconnected the call.
“Are we talking or working?” Jessica strolled into the room. He noted her matching green sweater and pants, her long hair hanging with few curls, and a blush in her cheeks highlighting her face.
“Let’s work and talk later.” He glanced around the room. “What’s going on sale? Do I get to choose?”
Jessica laughed. “You’re here for muscle power. Grab those boxes by the sofa. Follow me into the spare bedroom. That’s where I get to pick what goes and what stays.”
“Yes, boss. Lead the way.”
“And, we’re eating at Lonestar Jack’s Steakhouse tonight. I already made reservations.”
“One of my favorite places. Good choice.”
