by J A Fielding
Chapter 2
When Julie went back to work after taking a three day sick leave, it was almost like she had been absent from the office for a month. She had new clients lined up all for her and a number of returning clients who wanted new properties. The office was simply crazy. It was almost like she was all alone in the realty. In the two days she had been back, she’d had to deal with all kinds of clients: disapproving types, annoying types, the divas…somehow she felt like she had seen it all in just a short period of time. She did not even realize that she worked late two days in a row. On the first day, she got home at one in the morning and she was back in the office before eight. And today, she had sworn she would not be in the office past six. But she didn’t know what had happened because it was almost ten at night when Steven called.
“Hello,” she answered when she picked up.
“Hey. Where are you?” he asked.
“The office. Why?” Julie asked, wondering why he sounded anything but happy.
“Nothing. It’s just that I have never really been stood up before,” he said. Julie raised an eyebrow.
“Stood up? What the hell are you talking about?” she asked.
“I’m at Sophia’s,” he told her. Julie shook her head. She was sure there was some kind of message Steven was trying to pass but she just wasn’t getting it.
“Sophia’s?” she responded.
“Yes Sophia’s. Where you were supposed to meet me an hour ago,” he stated. It was at that point Julie saw the post it note her assistant had put on her computer screen so that it wouldn’t slip her mind. There was also another post it on her phone which was probably put there just before her assistant clocked out. She closed her eyes and took a long, deep breath before she leaned against the chair.
“Shit,” she thought. “Babe, I’m so sorry. Work was…crazy. I must have lost track of time,” she said. She actually felt silly. That was the most cliché reason she could ever give. She heard Steven sigh. “Let me make it up to you,” she reasoned.
“Sure. My place? I’ll just take the food to go,” he said.
“Okay. I’ll be there in half an hour,” she said and then took another long, deep breath. She had no idea how this had happened. “I’m sorry, baby,” she apologized again.
“Don’t be. You have quite a lot of work to do in making this up to me,” Steven teased. She could tell he was smiling.
“Okay. You got some whipped cream up in that house?” she asked.
“I have it all. Whipped cream, chocolate covered strawberries…hey, maybe we can do that thing today,” Steven suggested. Julie smiled.
“My computer’s already off,” she said. “And no, we can make our own thing,” she added before she hung up.
A few months back, they had seen a man using strawberries as a sex toy on an adult film and as disturbing as it was, they had both sworn they would try it. But somehow, none of them could ever bring themselves to the point of trying it. Julie put her laptop in its bag and then got out of the office. She hated herself for being such a workaholic. In the past, she had failed to understand how a person would work so much that they lost track of time and for the second day in a row, she had found herself in that same position. As she drove to Steven’s place, she could not help but think that it was time she took advantage of duty delegation. Maybe it was about time her assistant earned her keep.
“I can’t believe I just thought that,” she thought as she pulled over in front of Steven’s place. She inhaled deeply and then got her laptop and her bag before she got out of the car. By the time she got to the door, Steven had already opened it and he was standing there, holding a glass of what looked like white wine.
“You will not be driving home tonight,” he demanded as he handed Julie the glass. Julie smiled and kissed him deeply before she pulled away and took a sip. “You brought your laptop?” he asked as he helped her with her bags. Julie smiled and then shrugged.
“I couldn’t just leave it in the car now, could I?” she asked as they walked into the living room.
“Well, I hope you know that it was all in vain, because you will not be working tonight,” he declared. Julie looked at him and shrugged.
“Should I be scared?” she asked as they sat down. Steven looked at her and smiled.
“Why would you be? All I want is to make love to my girlfriend…hopefully all night long,” he said. Julie raised an eyebrow.
“All night long? I have to work tomorrow,” she protested.
“No you don’t. You have an assistant. How about you make her prove her worth?” Steven suggested. Julie looked at him and laughed.
“Funny. I was thinking the same thing on my way over,” she admitted. “After all, it is the weekend, right?”
“Great minds,” Steven said as he began unpacking the food in front of them.
“Chinese? I thought you said you were at Sophia’s,” she commented.
“I know, but I wanted to sit across you at Sophia’s. Besides, getting a five star restaurant pack up a meal is just rude,” he said. “I mean it’s not like it’s McDonald’s or anything, right?” he said. Julie gave him a guilty look. She was not sure whether he was just talking for the sake of it or trying to make her feel bad.
“I am really sorry,” she apologized. “This has never happened to me. I am always really good with dates and time,” she added.
“And we can’t even blame your assistant because she left the office six hours ago,” he said. Julie leaned over and kissed him softly. “Are you trying to bribe me?” he asked.
“Actually, I am trying to shut you up so we can eat,” Julie said with a smile.
“So this is your way of making a request?” he asked. She smiled and ran her fingers through his hair and then shook her head.
“Actually, I am begging you to stop talking,” she whispered. Steven held the side of her face.
“Well, it’s working,” he murmured in a low voice before he kissed her again. “Are you very hungry?” he asked when he pulled away.
“No. You?” Julie replied.
“I am hungry for something else,” he murmured before he kissed her again. Julie moaned softly and slipped an arm around his neck as their lips locked. She moaned softly as she felt the familiar taste of his lips against hers. The sound Julie made woke him up. It had been almost ten days since they had gotten intimate and for him that was like forever. His hands were roaming on her, caressing her full breasts through the silk fabric of her top, slowly moving down to her waist. She let another soft moan escape her throat when she felt his fingers digging into her flesh, gently. It was at this point that he pressed his body against hers and she pressed back against him. As their tongues tangled in her mouth, he could taste the rich fruity pinot grigio in her mouth. His senses were full of her scent, of her taste and he loved it. It was like lying on a bed of soft rose petals. That was the way he always felt with her anyway. She raised her hips and rubbed them against his crotch making him moan. She wrapped her legs around him and flipped him over getting him under her. She looked down at him and smiled as she swayed her waist, rubbing his already erect cock in his pants. “Baby, please,” Steven pleaded.
“Now, who’s begging?” she asked as she looked at him. He raised his hand and rested it on her breast before he slipped his other arm around her waist. ‘
“Some things are worth begging for,” he asserted before he raised his head to meet her lips in yet another long, deep, searching kiss. He flipped her over and got on top before he looked at her.
“What?” she asked as she looked into his eyes.
“Nothing. You are just so…perfect,” he said as he pulled the top up revealing her tummy. She closed her eyes when he got lower on the couch and began planting small kisses on her before she raised her arms above her head allowing him to take it off. She looked at him as he slowly caressed her, gently brushing his hands over her breasts. He then took her hands in his as he got off the couch. “Get up,” he said in a commanding yet g
entle tone. She stood up facing him and bit her lower lip. He looked at her as she slowly began undoing the buttons on his shirt, one by one as she looked deeply into his eyes. When she undid the last button, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and then went on to slowly caress his perfect torso. He slipped an arm around her and then began pulling down the zipper on her skirt before he pushed it down her hips and looked at it as it gathered around her feet like petals.
“I have to even the playing field,” Julie said in a whisper as she began unbuckling his belt. Steven just smiled as his pants got down to the ground. He stepped out of his pants and then pulled him close to him before he turned her around so that she was standing with her ass against his crotch. “I want you baby. I want you so much,” she said as he undid her bra clasp and let her breasts fall free. He took one of her full breasts in his hand and gently squeezed it making her moan softly. “Steven…” she said in a low voice.
“Not yet, my love,” he demanded as he put either hand on her waist and pushed her panties down.
“Tell me what you want, Steven. What do you want me to do?” she whispered.
“Sit down,” he said as he caressed her. She loved the way he was being so dominant. She actually loved this new side of him. This was something she had never seen and something she was beginning to appreciate. She pulled away and turned around before she sat down. He looked at her and smiled. “Spread your legs for me,” he said in a low voice. Julie’s heart was beating fast as she obediently spread her legs exposing herself to him. A smile played on his lips as he looked at her. He was taking his time and she could tell by the rigid bulge in his pants that even he was having a hard time (literally) controlling himself. Minutes seemed to drag on before he finally put took a step forward. She watched him as he gently knelt down in front of her with his hands on each thigh, caressing her. She moaned when he lowered his head and claimed her pussy in one swift move. She threw her head back and raised her hips as he kissed her lower lips, paying perfect attention to every last detail. He was driving her crazy and he knew it. He actually loved it. He filled his hand with her breast as he dipped his tongue into her making her let out another loud moan. He pulled away and looked at her as she writhed on the couch and smiled before he once again buried his head in between her legs. She cried out loud when she felt him taking her clit into his mouth and sucked hard.
“Steven! “Oh baby…don’t stop!” she cried as he sucked her and occasionally got his tongue deep inside her. She never wanted him to stop. He went on fucking her hard until he felt her resistance building up inside her. “Baby! I’m going to cum!” she cried out when he put two of his fingers deep inside her.
“Don’t hold back. Cum for me baby,” Steven said in a surprisingly calm voice. She bit her lower lip as she felt herself erupting and he pulled his finger out only to replace it with his mouth. She was moaning as she emptied herself into him over and over again until he felt her relax. He pulled away and then slipped his hands under her before he lifted her off the couch and lay her down on the floor next to him. “Are you okay?” he asked as he looked at her.
“Never been better,” she mumbled in her blissful state.
“Tired?” he asked as he got on top of her. She looked at him and shook her head. But even though she couldn’t say it, she wished that he could give her a break before he entered her. But he was already pulling his boxer shorts down and getting on top of her. A moan escaped her mouth when she felt his bulbous head was rubbing against her entrance. She moaned softly as she felt him entering her long and deep in one stroke. It was at that moment that she realized just how long it had been since she had him inside her. She wanted to scream at the feel of his cock filling her folds. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around him as he began moving himself in and out of her, feeling the release of the knots and restraint that had been the last few days. It was not long before he began slamming himself against her pelvis. It was all too much for her not forgetting the fact that she had cum just moments earlier. The long strokes were enough to give her another huge orgasm just minutes in. She clawed at his back as he struggled to keep himself inside her through the violent eruption of her vaginal walls that threatened to force his cock out. When her orgasm died down, she buried her head in his shoulder as he pulled his cock out of her. She nibbled on his shoulder and shivered in his arms. Her energy was completely spent, but he wasn’t. At least not yet. In one swift move, he had her bent over on all fours and was once again balls deep inside her. She moaned, groaned and even screamed as Steven fucked her. She had gone from being his woman and at this moment, she was his own little fuck doll and he was not about to stop any time soon. If anything, each stroke was deeper and longer than the last. He stroked his cock into her swiftly and deeply, making her moans be reduced to just the air being knocked out of her mouth.
Suddenly, Julie didn’t know the man inside her. He had one hand holding on to her breast and the other one grabbing a lock full of her hair. She was now all his and if she didn’t know it before, he had her convinced in the near impossible position he had her in. She had never wanted him to claim her more than she did at that moment. She cried out and held on to the edge of the couch as she felt his cock rigid inside her, stretching out filling her every fold.
“I’m all yours baby,” Julie purred. Steven needed no more encouragement. Her words were enough. He groaned as all the desires he had left unattended and the emotions he had kept bottled up for days on end all bubbled up to the surface. He was suddenly reduced to a quivering mass pf flesh on top of her. There was absolutely nothing left inside him. He closed his eyes and let go of her hair as he rested his head on her shoulder. She leaned against the couch and moaned her relief as she felt herself explode a third time. It was all too much. The force inside her was enough to dislodge him just before a mixture of his cum and hers dribbled down her thigh. She was also spent. The two collapsed on the floor, panting heavily in the wake of their climax. “Who are you and what have you done with my man?” Julie asked in a tired whisper. Steven rolled his head to the side and looked at her.
“Are you complaining?” he asked in a small voice.
“Not at all. That was amazing,” she reassured him. “I love you, baby,” she added. He draped an arm over her and smiled.
“I love you too,” he told her before they both closed their eyes.
“When we wake up, we need to eat. You took everything out of me,” she said with a smile. He pressed his lips into her hair and laughed.
“If I’m not wrong, you just told me I was amazing,” he teased. She pushed her hips into his crotch and he moaned.
“Maybe I want more,” she said softly. He smiled and rolled over so he was on his back.
“You are really into this making up thing, aren’t you?” he asked. She smiled and shrugged as she turned to looked at him.
“Maybe I am just trying to make up for lost time. Is that so bad?” she answered. Steven shook his head.
“My body is your canvas, babe,” he said in a soft voice. She smiled and slowly began running her hand down his damp body. Maybe he was right. There was no way she was going to work the next day.
Chapter 3
“This is a bit…I am not really feeling this space,” Sonya Clarke, one of Julie’s new clients complained. Julie forced a smile and took a calming breath. This was the sixth property she had shown Sonya and somehow, every time she seemed not to ‘feel’ the space. She was driving Julie out of her mind. Her taste was too damn particular to just land a house as soon as she snapped her fingers and as far as Julie was concerned, she didn’t seem to care.
“I’m afraid we’ll have to reschedule a showing,” Julie informed her in the politest tone she could master.
“What? No. I leave for Europe next week. I was hoping to have the house thing all wrapped up,” Sonya protested, batting her long fake eyelashes. Julie wanted to stab her with her pen. Anything to stop her from talking.
“Well, Miss. Clarke, we’ve view
ed six properties today. I don’t have any other property on my itinerary,” Julie sighed as she looked at her.
“If you don’t mind, I was hoping for one of the lake front properties in Little Rock,” Sonya announced. Julie wanted to roll her eyes again. Of course she had something in mind. Why the hell she was not forthcoming with this information was beyond Julie.
“Um…Little Rock? “ Julie asked. Sonya batted her eyelids and flipped her hair over her shoulder.
“Yes, Little Rock. I am on the big screen now and I hear all the stars are relocating to Little Rock. It’s only perfect if I follow my kind to their newest habitat, right?” she remarked.
“Of course, she also thinks like the animal she is,” Julie thought as she smiled. “Right,” she grimaced as she looked at Sonya. “So you are on the big screen?” Julie asked. Sonya smiled and nodded.
“It’s the most exciting thing. This producer just got me right out of Broadway where I was playing the lead in Funny Girl…” Sonya started. Julie frowned.
“Funny Girl?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s one of the biggest acts in Broadway and can you believe it? I landed the lead role. “Watch out Barbra Streisand, there is a new star in town,” Sonya said. Julie smiled. “So anyway, this producer sees me and tells me that I am perfect for a role he has. I thought he may put me in some high school musical like Glee but it turns out that we may be working on something almost as big as The Sound of Music and he wanted me as the lead character. So exciting,” she babbled. All Julie was hearing was white noise.
“So this…film you are working on, when is it coming out?” she asked when Sonya finally shut up.
“Next November,” she said excitedly.
“Nice,” Julie replied. She didn’t know what else to say.
