His hands were roaming down my body and lingering on all my curves. He squeezed my ass and lifted me a little higher until I was wrapping one leg around his waist. I could feel his rock hard cock against me now through his pants. He was radiating heat as he clung close to me and began rolling his hips against me.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned as his head ducked down and he began to kiss the exposed skin around my clavicle. His mouth was moving downward toward my breasts and I let out a squeal of delight. His talented mouth was giving me so much pleasure that I never wanted to stop and yet, somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew we had to.
“Wait, Quentin, we have to stop,” I muttered as my boss continued his onslaught. His teeth were biting soft marks into my neck and collarbone.
“I thought we agreed we were going to stop pretending we didn’t want this, Billie,” he growled before pulling back and staring at me confused. “Make up your mind.”
“No, it’s not that,” I replied with a shake of my head. “It’s Linc. He’s asleep in the next room.”
Quentin’s eyes widened and he nodded. “Shit, you’re right. I almost completely forgot. I just… I just want you so badly,” he admitted.
The confession only spurred on my desire. “I want you too. Just take me to the bedroom, yeah?” I suggested with a small smile.
My boss grinned like the cat who got the cream before grabbing me roughly around the waist. “Let’s go then, I don’t want to waste anymore time.” He practically dragged me toward the door. Unable to resist, he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me a few more times before we finally managed to stumble our way into the bedroom.
For the very first time, the two of us spent the time to remove every single item of clothing we were wearing. Quentin practically ripped my dress as he tore it off my body and threw it to one side. He growled when he saw the sexy black underwear I had on underneath, but even those pieces of clothing didn’t receive any mercy from him. He deftly unclasped my bra all the while kissing the tops of my big breasts.
“Quentin, oh God, it feels so good,” I moaned as he pulled my bra off and let it fall to the floor. My heavy breasts were exposed and the heat of his warm breath felt incredible against my skin. His tongue licked around the puckered skin of my nipples before finally taking one in his mouth. My head fell back in ecstasy and my eyes closed. Everything he did only turned me on even more. My heart was racing and my palms were sweating.
“Quentin, I want to touch you,” I complained as he kneeled in front of me and began to pull my panties down my legs. Once they were on the floor and I was completely naked, Quentin stood again.
“Touch me then,” he demanded with a smirk. It was the offer I had been waiting for and I couldn’t hold myself back.
On instinct, I dropped to my knees in front of him. My eyes darted upward to meet his and I smiled seductively at him before finally reaching up and beginning to undo the drawstring of his sweatpants. I could feel his throbbing erection through the thick fabric and it only made me grow more and more impatient to touch him.
It wasn’t long before I’d yanked down his sweats and I was faced with a huge bulge in his boxer shorts. My mouth watered at the sight and my eyes dilated. I couldn’t wait to taste him. Impatiently, my hands ran up and down his muscular thighs, scratching my nails a little along the soft skin there. I leaned forward and pressed a few delicate kisses against his treasure trail. There was a tantalizing ‘v’ shape of muscle at the bottom of his stomach that looked like it was directing me toward a buried treasure. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it.
Desperate and horny, I gripped hold of the waistband on his underwear and pulled them down until his big, hard cock was revealed. It smacked against his stomach when it was finally released before settling down. The head was already bright red and glistening with pre-come. I licked my lips.
Following my most primal instincts, I reached forward and grabbed hold of him. The shaft was so thick I couldn’t wrap my fingers all the way around it, but I gave it a quick tug before looking up at him and smiling. I was pleased to see his reaction. His eyes were closed in pleasure and he was letting out soft little sighs and moans every now and again when I stroked him.
Eager to see what other reactions I could get out of him, I leaned in closer and pressed a kiss against the tip of his cock. Instantly, Quentin’s whole body shuddered and it was addictive to feel so powerful. I couldn’t stop myself from opening my mouth wide and pressing his cock deep inside me. It was heavy on my tongue and the taste of soap and clean skin filled my mouth.
Above me, Quentin had begun to watch what I was doing now. His hand was on the back of my head, encouraging me to suck him down as he threaded his fingers through my hair. “Good girl, suck me like you were made for it,” he whispered to me and it made my pussy wet.
I indulged him however. I hollowed out my cheeks and sucked his cock until the head hit the back of my throat. I had to concentrate on breathing through my nose because my mouth was stuffed full, but it was worth it to watch Quentin’s desire grow as I bobbed my head along his length.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good, Billie,” Quentin groaned as his fingers grabbed hold of my hair tight.
Feeling mischievous, I couldn’t resist taking things a little further. I glanced up at him with my mouth full of his big dick before finally swallowing around the head of his cock and taking it a little further down my throat. Quentin’s reaction was priceless. His eyes flew open and his mouth uttered a guttural groan before finally, he yanked my head back and off his cock.
“That was very naughty, Billie,” he commented as he tutted. “You’re a very naughty girl, aren’t you?”
He threw off his t-shirt and finally, he was completely naked before my eyes. It was unbelievable how we had done so much together before this point, but we’d not taken this step. It felt like things were less rushed than they had been before, less frantic. We had both made the choice to see this thing through now and that was exactly what we were going to do.
Seeming finished with teasing, Quentin grabbed me roughly by the shoulders and threw me onto the bed face first. He grabbed my hips and lifted them up before pressing kisses to my spine all the way down to my ass. When he reached my juicy buttcheeks, he grabbed them both in his palms and let out a groan.
“I love that you have something I can grab hold of,” he muttered before finally slipping his fingers between my legs and against my pussy. “Can I fuck you like this?” he asked.
I was face down, ass up. I had never had sex with anyone in this position before, but with Quentin, it filled me with excitement. My pussy was practically dripping wet and my heart was racing. “Y-yes,” I agreed with a nod against the bed sheets.
That was all it took for Quentin to finally give in. He withdrew his hand from my clit before plunging his big, thick cock deep inside me from behind. It was a totally different feeling from any other time before. The angle was different and he was hitting my g-spot on almost every thrust inside. My nails were digging into the mattress beneath us as his hips slapped my ass hard and fast.
“Your pussy feels so good,” he moaned. “You’re so wet and warm, fuck, Billie.”
It sounded like Quentin was already hurtling toward his orgasm and I wasn’t far off myself. I dropped a hand down between my legs and began playing with my clit as Quentin’s big cock breached me over and over again. He was fucking me so fast that my face was squashed against the bed, but it was probably for the best since it did a good job of muffling my screams.
“I… I’m close,” I finally told him after I’d lost count of how long he’d been making love to me.
“Me too,” he told me before finally draping his body over my back. He reached forward and grabbed hold of my hand, slotting his fingers in between my own. “Let’s come together,” he whispered in my ear and I felt like I was melting.
After a few more long, deep thrusts, both of us spilled over the edge and came just as he’d planned. I was still
practically shaking from the intensity of it as Quentin pulled out and began cleaning up. I tucked myself under the covers and Quentin soon joined me, cuddling close to me. After a long time lazily making out and caressing one another, I realized I’d forgotten about something. When I came to my senses, I pulled my panties back on and reached for my phone.
“Sorry, I need to check on Lucky,” I told Quentin with an apologetic smile before tapping Carla’s number.
“Why hello Miss Billie, how can I help you?” Carla answered with a laugh.
“I just wanted to check if Lucky was okay. Thank you so much for taking care of her today. I… I’m going to be staying out, so could you check on her before bed for me too? Sorry to be a pain.”
Carla let out a loud whoop. “Oooh, Billie! I’m glad you’re getting some. Makes one of us. Of course, I’ll take care of everything. You just relax and enjoy yourself.” She laughed again.
Embarrassed, I muttered a quick ‘thanks’ before hanging up and dropping my face into my hands. I could feel how red my cheeks were and it was awful.
“Don’t just stand there, baby. Come back to bed,” Quentin called from behind me. I didn’t answer for a moment and before I knew it, I felt comforting arms around my waist, dragging me back to bed. I couldn’t resist him and all of a sudden, any embarrassment I felt was buried under my overwhelming desire for Quentin.
28
Quentin
The next morning, I awoke with the beautiful scent of coconut in the air. When I opened my eyes, I saw thick, luscious brown hair strewn across the pillow beside me. It brought a smile to my face when I remembered what had happened last night. Billie had been the perfect companion all day. She’d played the part of a mother to Lincoln so well that I was a fool not to make that official. Then to top it all off, we had the most incredible sex. I couldn’t have been happier.
Unable to resist, I reached out and stroked her soft brunette hair. “Good morning, sleeping beauty,” I whispered with a smile.
Billie let out a cute noise before rolling over and facing me. “Mornin’, boss man,” she mumbled. “Sleep well?”
“Like a baby. You?”
“Never better.” She moved over until she was snuggled close to me and pressed her cheek against my chest. It was so terribly cute and romantic that my heart ached. It made me forget all the reasons I’d had for pushing her away before. Now, I only wanted to pull her closer.
“Breakfast?” I asked as I kissed the top of her head. “We have work soon.”
That seemed to bring her back to reality. “Oh, shit. Work. I don’t have any clean clothes here,” she muttered to herself.
“I can take you home first, that’s no problem,” I reassured her as I cuddled her closer.
“Okay then, breakfast.” She gave me one last tight hug before she slipped out of bed and began redressing in her clothes from the night before. Meanwhile, I slipped into the shower and quickly got dressed for work.
The two of us headed toward the kitchen and I began cooking up some eggs and waffles for breakfast. “We have to wait for Linc’s nanny to get here and then we can head out,” I explained.
“Okay,” she answered with a shrug.
“But it’s not like it matters if you’re late. I’m sure your amazing boss will give you a pass,” I teased with a wink in her direction.
Billie rolled her eyes. “You’re unbelievable,” she muttered.
“I believe I remember you saying that last night,” I remarked with a smarmy grin.
She narrowed her eyes at me and batting my chest playfully. We were too wrapped up in teasing each other that we didn’t even notice we had an audience.
“Billie, you’re here!” Lincoln cried out with a big grin. “Daddy, Billie’s here in the morning time!”
The two of us turned with surprised looks on our faces. It wasn’t that we’d forgotten about him, but we both hadn’t discussed how we wanted to deal with our relationship where Lincoln was concerned. Well, there’s no turning back now, I thought to myself. Might as well dive in.
“Good morning, buddy. Yeah, Billie is going to be around a lot more often now,” I told him. “Is that all right with you, Linc?”
There was silence for a moment as Lincoln attempted to take in the new information. Then all of a sudden, he jumped up and down for joy. “Yay! Yay! Yay!” he repeated before running at Billie at full force and hugging her around the thighs.
“Well, at least someone’s happy about this,” Billie muttered and smiled in my direction. It made me wonder exactly who she was talking about, but now wasn’t exactly the best time to bring it up. Instead, the three of us enjoyed breakfast together as we chatted about the day ahead. Nanny Mandy showed up right on time and Billie and I headed out to start the day.
After stopping at Billie’s house so she could shower and change, we headed straight to work. As I parked the car up in a shaded area, I leaned over the center console and kissed Billie one last time. She froze against me at first before kissing me back and smiling.
“I’ll see you soon,” I told her with a grin.
“I should hope so, boss man.”
After that, we parted ways and Billie headed straight for her office while I went out into the fields to meet up with Peter. Before I could get very far, however, Peter was running toward me with a panicked look on his face.
“Peter, what’s wrong?” I asked.
“We’ve got a problem.”
By the time Wednesday came around, my mood had suffered substantially. I hadn’t actually seen Billie since Monday morning due to an emergency with one of the wine silos that had taken all day to fix. After that, we were stuck in a backlog and everybody was playing catch up trying to meet our quota for the week. It was exhausting and I’d been working late every night to make sure things were getting done.
Because of all of this, I hadn’t seen Billie at all since Monday morning and I was moping about it. It was the first day that I hadn’t needed to work through lunch, so as soon as I had a free minute, I picked up my phone and dialed Billie’s number.
Ring, ring, ring. No answer. The phone went to voicemail and I scowled. That isn’t what I wanted, but I could hardly blame Billie if she was busy. Instead, I waited for the beep and cleared my throat.
“Hey, Billie, it’s me,” I began. “Sorry I haven’t had a chance to check in with you the last few days, work has been crazy after the silo problem. I should be free a lot more now. Give me a ring if you want to catch up sometime? Bye.”
I put the phone down and let out a disappointed sigh. That hadn’t been the result I’d wanted and so, instead of spending time with Billie, I decided to drown my feelings in some good food and headed down toward the restaurant. When I approached the counter to look over the available meals for the day, I glanced to the left and spotted an unexpected surprise.
Billie was laughing with Tracy as she sat at a table against the wall. The two of them were smiling at each other over a bottle of sparkling water and two caesar salads. For a moment, I felt overwhelming jealousy that Billie was busy with someone who wasn’t me before I let that irrational thought go. I was glad that she was settling in so well and making friends.
I ordered the salmon risotto before crossing the restaurant and sitting at a table a few yards away from Billie’s table. It didn’t take long for the brunette beauty to spot me and as soon as she did, her face lit up in a big smile. I nodded in her direction, smiling happily, but staying where I was. The truth was that I wanted to run over and kiss her. I wanted to wrap my arms tight around her and never let her go, but neither of us had spoken about how we should deal with our relationship at work and I didn’t want to overstep.
Once my lunch arrived, I ate it with gusto all the while my eyes flicked back to Billie. She looked so breathtaking as she laughed and chatted with her friend. I was totally mesmerized by her. When the time came to return to my office, I still couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. I felt in a daze as I climbed the stairs and cros
sed the floor to my office. Inside, I sat down on my chair and unlocked my computer, ready to tackle my afternoon activities, when Peter walked in.
“Hey, buddy,” he greeted as he walked in. “I hope you don’t mind, I just wanted to stop by and let you know the engineers have completed their work on the silo so it should be working even better than before.”
“Excellent, excellent,” I replied with a toothy grin. “Thanks so much for all your hard work on this, Peter. I really appreciate it.”
“I’m certain I’m not the only employee you’re appreciating right now, eh?” Peter teased with a grin before walking closer and settling in a chair opposite me.
“I have no idea what you mean,” I replied, playing dumb but unable to wipe the smile off my face.
“So, you’re not sleeping with our accountant then?” Peter questioned with a chuckle.
I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I hadn’t told anyone about what was going on between Billie and me and it was killing me. I wanted to shout it from the mountain tops. I wanted to tell everybody just how incredible she was and how lucky I felt to be with her, but I couldn’t. Not yet. At the very least, I could tell Peter.
“All right, all right, you’ve caught me,” I admitted, throwing my hands in the air like I was being arrested. “I know you told me not to, but man, I’m so happy I didn’t follow your advice.” I laughed happily and leaned back in my chair like I didn’t have a care in the world.
“She’s that good, huh?” Peter asked, leaning forward and eager to hear the gossip.
“Good is an understatement,” I told him with vehemence. “She’s incredible. The best woman I’ve ever met. I’m pretty sure I’m more than halfway in love with her already.”
Peter’s jaw dropped and his eyes widened. “You’re serious? But she hasn’t even been here that long…”
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