He walked back and got to the doorway of the room to see me smiling. “I liked my voicemail from last night, it was very funny.”
“I don’t remember what I had said, but I know it had been pretty dirty. Well, baby, you know you make me horny. I am sorry, baby, but I was pretty drunk, and I have wanted to be with you since Maddie’s party.”
I wanted to cry. I wanted Michael’s affection and words to be true. His voicemail said he loved me. I could believe it, but like he said, he was drunk. I wouldn’t know the truth unless I asked him, and I wasn’t going to do that.
“When can we leave, Michael? I don’t know where I am going to go, but I need to get my things. Stacy said I could stay…” I put my finger on her lips before she said something else to make me upset.
“Don’t, woman. You are coming home with me. No ifs, ands, or buts about it, babe. So get that out of your pretty little head.”
Chapter 10:
We drove back in silence. I grabbed her hand, kissed, and tucked it within mine. I needed to feel her, to know she was safe. I stole glances and lifted her hand to give kisses throughout the whole ride. I was afraid to kiss her lips, because the feelings that have been going through me since I woke up with her gone were not fit for someone in her situation. Man, how I really wanted to love her.
We entered the condo and I pulled her to me and placed a gentle kiss on her swollen and bruised lips. I wanted to murder that SOB. I picked her up and carried her to the sofa. “Michael, I can walk, you do not need to carry me.”
“I know you can, but I want to carry my woman. Sarah, I thought I was going to lose you yesterday, and I was worried all day and night that they would find something wrong that they didn’t catch the first time. I need to know you are safe. I felt like my heart fell out of my chest when I heard you scream.” Hugging her like my life depended on it, I whispered words of love and admiration in Italian.
“Michael, I don’t have any idea what you are saying, but I like the way it sounds.” She smiled at me, and it was all I could take. Capturing her lips with a kiss, I laid her down on the couch while my hand slipped under her blouse. We were getting carried away with passion. Her moans were intensifying, and I was grinding my rock hard cock into her pelvis. I opened my eyes, looked at the woman who stole my heart, and saw the tears that threatened to fall.
“Oh, baby, I am sorry. You have been through hell and I am here acting like a feral beast.”
“No, Michael, I need to forget. Please, don’t stop. I don’t want to remember. I need you. Please.” I pulled him down for a passionate and needy kiss. Our encounter was anything but slow. We both needed the life affirming feeling of our passion and love to feel okay again. I lifted his shirt over his head and immediately captured his nipple in my hot mouth. I hadn’t been aggressive with our encounters together before, but I needed to show him I was going to be all right. I wasn’t going to let Jason win. After all, he was trying to kill me. I don’t think he was going to rape me. I was nearly unconscious when Michael came, which gave me the will to hang on. I bit down, then licked his small hard peak that was dark in color. I was rewarded with a satisfied animalistic growl. Quickly I pushed him off me, I needed to control this. He was sitting on the couch looking stunned. It was obvious that he was thinking he’d done something wrong, so he tipped my chin to look at him and was greeted with my lust filled eyes. My eyes and hands roamed down south and started undoing his pants.
“I didn’t have breakfast this morning, and I am starving.”
I thought I’d come just from those words alone when I felt her tongue lick the tip of my cock. “You don’t have to do this,” I said, words I meant in my heart but my body was telling me to shut the fuck up and let her.
“I know I don’t have to. I want to. Now enjoy, big boy.”
Shaking already I warned her, “Cara, I am too close…I won’t last.” She took me into her mouth, moving up and down, slowly teasing me. I grasped her hair, losing control, and guiding her to the pace I needed. “I am going to come.” I tried to warn her and pull her away, but she was having none of that. I exploded in her mouth with the best orgasm I had ever had. Never had any of my dreams come remotely close to this, and I had fantasized about her beautiful lips around my cock so many times.
I carried my precious treasure to our bedroom. It was ours now, because I refused to let her leave me. Laying her down, I stood at the edge of the bed admiring her beauty. Suddenly it flashed before me, an image of her in all her stunning glory, only with a large rounded belly, swollen with my child. She probably thought, if I told her what I was thinking, that I was moving too fast, but I wasn’t letting her go. I remember the day my life changed for the better. I had been a thirteen year old boy who scavenged through bins, raided gardens and slept on the street. I had been digging into a field of grapes when a man had spotted me. Before I could get away the man had caught me. Taking in my appearance the old man did not have the heart to admonish the child he saw before him. “Piccolo, are you hungry?” He had taken me into their house and introduced me to a petite woman. “I am Pietro Vitale and this is my wife Lucia.” They had taught me how to read and write in both Italian and English. They gave me a gift I could never repay. So I tried to be the son they could be proud to call their own and never let them down again. Sarah on the other hand was a good girl from a hard working family; she deserved someone better, less tainted. I needed to tell her the truth about my past first, though. Well, not first, I wanted to make love to her one more time before she looked at me with disgust.
“Cara, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” Kissing and caressing my way up her body, only stopping to taste her delicious juices that told me how much she enjoyed my touch. “Oh Michael!!” While she was still riding her orgasm, I rose up and claimed her hot wet pulsing core. “Sei mia, solo mia.” I nipped her lips, “Your mine, only mine.”
I couldn’t believe I was on my way to coming again. He was moving in and out. His movements were steady at first, but then he sped up and demanded my body to come and on command, I did. I combusted with pleasure, so rough, so hard that I felt I could barely catch my breath. The man was a god. I had never felt anything like this before. My body was inflamed with desire for him, every look, every touch, and every kiss made me want more. I just had two orgasms and my body was begging for another. I loved him so much that every time he touched me, I hungered for more.
Chapter 11:
We spent the next day at home as well. It was on Tuesday and were already back in the office. It was clear to all that I got my woman. Many of the security team already had the inclination, when I had been asking about the deliveries and the call logs. Fuck, I was a man possessed. All these fuckers thought it was funny. Well, fuck it, let them laugh. I get to have my girl with me anytime I want, and fuck if I didn’t want to fuck her in the office. We have a lot of work to make up after being gone. The story had made the papers locally only and thankfully Maddie didn’t have access to them. Sarah hadn’t told her aunt yet about Andrews because she didn’t want her to cut her vacation short, and I agreed selfishly. I liked having her in the office with me. Not only was she an asset, but she was mine and I didn’t like being away from her.
It is so good to be back. I like being close to him, but the man will never get any work done if I continue working for him. I already know it. We have a benefit to go to this Friday. I was supposed to go as his employee, but now as he puts it, I am going as his woman, end of story. I am so in love with this man. He hasn’t said he loves me since the voicemail message, but I am starting to believe he really does. Thinking about it made me think about what happened this morning. As we waited for the elevator, it happened that Michael was thinking about this morning, too.
I watched Michael on and off as he got ready for work and that was a sight. I was tempted to try and seduce him as I watched him put on a fresh pair of boxers. His body was well toned and nicely filled out with muscles. He wasn’t overly muscular like a b
odybuilder, but more like a man should be. When he put his arms around me, I could feel his muscles coil. It was so pleasant and felt so safe. I had just finished adding my makeup, only to stop and see Michael staring at me absently through the mirror. The look on his face said he was deep in thought, but at the same time, he never took his eyes from me as though he was in a trance.
I smugly turned to face the man, who stole my heart, and sauntered over to him.
“What are you thinking about there, handsome? So much so you forgot to finish getting dressed.”
“You, Cara. I was thinking how lovely you look getting ready and how lucky I am to have you.” I was damn close to tears. I was turning to mush with this man. What happened to the strong, emotionless woman?
“I am the lucky one. I have the most handsome, intelligent, and sweet man any girl could ask for.” I kissed him deeply.
“Hurry and dress, Michael, or I will not be responsible for the consequences,” I said as I arched my brow and gave him a crooked smile.
“Hmm…I don’t think you have it in you.” Ha, he wanted to play that game with me, I accept your dare.
“Not yet.” I gave him a quick peck and pushed him back so that the back of his knees hit the seat that was at the end of the bed. Once I divested him of his boxers, I fell to my knees. Michael stood in all his glory sporting an almost completely hard cock, and I dove on it like I was starving.
“Mine,” she said as she took the large round smooth head into her mouth. I thought I’d expire. It’s a really nice way to go, I thought. She released me from her mouth with a pop. Gripping it from the base, she began to stroke it, licking from the bottom to the top. When I thought I could take no more, she swallowed half of it down her slender throat. Sarah moved up and down on my shaft, taking more and more with her each time. I was on the brink and decided it was time to let her know that I was either going to come in her mouth or in her pussy, but it was going to happen soon. She didn’t release but sucked harder, already taking the decision away from me. I gripped her hair that she had worn down, and rode her face. She was with me the whole way and swallowed every last drop I jetted down her throat. I sat on the seat, lifted her up, leaned forward, and rested my head on her stomach.
“Woman, you are going to kill me.” She giggled and said in a no nonsense tone, “Mr. Vitale, enough, get your sexy naked butt up and dressed, you have a ten o’clock meeting that you will be late for, if you don’t hurry. Now I need to freshen up since someone messed up my makeup and hair. Humph.” She sashayed her way to the bathroom, pretending to be peeved, but then winked at me through the mirror.
“Just wait, Miss Owen. I will get even,” I said as I dressed quickly for work.
“I am counting on it, big boy.” She called out from the bathroom.
We were getting off the elevator together, and I was trying to keep my cool when I said, “Sarah, can you bring me a copy of the items that are to be discussed in this meeting before you finish the mockup I gave you to edit today?” Instead of acting normal, she went ahead and fucked that up. She had me blushing at her next words.
“Yes, sir.” She playfully and saucily said.
I rolled my eyes, stepped off the elevator, and walked into my office. She was asking for it, and I was going to give it to her. The meeting was going to start in the next thirty minutes. I took off my suit jacket and rolled up my sleeves so she could see my well-toned arms. When she knocked on my door, I hurriedly opened it for her, pulled her in, and spun her around. I pinned her to the door and made sure to reach down and around her to lock it.
“Now, Miss Owen, you have been a naughty girl this morning. First, you accost my person and then do not allow me to defend myself against your wicked ways. Then you have the nerve to call me ‘sir’ in front of my staff.” I whispered in her ear as I pushed her long flowing hair to the side and pressed my engorged cock against the tight as hell skirt clinging to her round bottom.
“What should I do with you? I can’t have this insubordination. How will the others take me seriously if my own assistant mocks me? Hmm… what to do, what to do.” I started my punishment by biting her neck gently and whispering, “Mia, solo mia.”
“Don’t move or I am going to have to spank your delicious bottom.” Just to get another rise out of me, she pushed her butt back and was rewarded with a quick stinging smack to her ass.
“You like that, baby?” She nodded as I caressed the pain away. I bent down on my knees and unzipped her skirt, sliding it down and off her legs. I sat with my ass on my heels as my hands admired her backside. “Dio mio, Sarah, you are perfect.” I caressed and fondled each cheek, then slowly slid my right hand to the center of her, right where she needed to be touched.
“You smell amazing. Miss Owen, please note this will have to be a verbal warning to not tease the boss unless you are prepared for the repercussions.”
I spread out her legs and made room for me to stick my face in between her luscious thighs and consume her dripping pussy. I licked her folds, savoring the very taste of my woman. She tried to cover her mouth to stop the whole office from hearing, but what she forgot was that we were alone on this floor.
“Do not muffle your screams, love. I want them all.” She stopped trying to fight it and came all over my tongue, her juices running down my chin. I stood, went to my desk and used a Kleenex to wipe my face to make sure I didn’t get any on my collar. She tried to pick up her skirt off the floor after pulling up her panties, and I gave her a nice warning.
“Tsk tsk, tsk, leave that right where it is at and come here.” She shook her head no. “Your meeting is in ten minutes.”
“Now Sarah.” I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my overgrown joy stick and began to stroke it.
“Come here, Sarah, you are wasting time and that is a no-no my dear.”
“Yes sir.”
“It won’t take long my love. You have me so fucking turned on right now. Look at it. It is begging for your pussy. It has missed it.” I laid her on her belly on top of the desk, took off her panties, and gave her a nice smack. “Open wide.”
I wasted no time and entered her in one thrust. This was a fantasy for me and I told her so.
“You have never done this before?” Sarah was shocked because a lot of single and not so single men did their assistants in their offices and said so.
“You are the only one I ever pictured nailing to my desk, and the sight is fucking awesome. Baby, you are one beautiful woman and you are all mine.”
I was pushing back on him, completely turned on by the fact that this was new for both of us. “Fuck yes. Sarah, fuck baby, I told you this would be quick.” He started shooting streams of his seed into me, which set me off, and my walls greedily soaked up his release. I handed him some tissues from his desk to help clean us off.
“Have I made up for being a bad girl?”
“For now, only because I have a meeting to go to, but I am sure you will misbehave again.” I kissed my woman then walked her to the bathroom in my office for both of us to freshen up.
I made it to the meeting on time and with a smile on my face. I had some cologne and aftershave in the bathroom and gave myself an extra splash to hide the evidence that I just fucked my assistant over my desk. Thankfully, no one was the wiser. If they noticed, they didn’t say a word. They preferred this boss to the one that showed up the last few weeks.
I was back from the meeting when Sarah came back from making copies for the presentation I had scheduled for tomorrow.
“Michael, everything you need for tomorrow is done. How did the meeting go?”
“It was good, baby. I was a little distracted. I was thinking of this curvy, brunette beauty, and it was hard for me to concentrate.”
“Uh oh, I guess it’s not a good idea I continue to work here. I am glad it is my last two weeks.” Michael’s whole demeanor changed. He seemed put out.
“What do you mean you are glad? I saw the smiley face on the calendar when you first started,
but I thought we were more to each other, now.”
“Of course we are, but I wouldn’t want to keep disrupting your work. I am going to miss seeing you every day.”
“You will see me every day, baby. We live together.” That was when my desk phone rang and I picked it up, “Michael Vitale’s office.” There was no response on the other end, then it disconnected.
“Never mind, we will talk about it later.” He seemed pissed at me for some reason but had things to do, so he just walked away.
“Yes we will. You have your next call in five minutes.” He must have noticed my upset in my voice because he turned around and walked back up to me. Then he gave me a simple, but sweet peck on the lips and with a wink he returned to his office and shut the door.
We went home after work and it was a nice peaceful evening for us. We made love until the wee hours in the morning after watching three episodes of my favorite show, Criminal Minds, and ordering Thai food.
Chapter 12:
The next morning we arrived at work early since there were several items on my plate. Before lunch I told her I had a meeting with the tech team and headed down there.
“I should be back by one.”
I was hungry and with Michael not here for lunch, I decided to head out to the deli across the street. Paul walked with me. Just as we were about to walk into the deli, I received a terrible shock. Michael was walking out of a jewelry store with none other than Brandi. I ran back to the office without my lunch. I wasn’t hungry anymore. Paul tried to calm me down, explaining that the bimbo probably followed him, and that he would never do that to me.
I tried to calm down, and told Paul I would wait for an explanation before I popped him in the jaw. I had just returned to the office when in walked David Montgomery.
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