His Brother's Wife

by Michelle Love

  “I don’t give a fuck what you are, Elisa. I haven’t wanted a woman the way that I want you in my entire life,” Damon said, as he pressed his body against mine. “I want to buy you shoes when yours are worn. I want to take you to dinner and learn who you are. I want to touch you more than anything right now.” He looked over my body at my carefully chosen outfit and leaned in for another kiss. I couldn’t push him away, and he molded his body over mine as he ran his hands over my body and up my sides to rest just under my bra. Our lips met hungrily as he kissed me and I kissed him right back, our tongues dancing together as he slipped his thumbs over my sensitive nipples.

  I jerked when he slid the shirt from the skirt and then moved his hands up my bare skin. “I’m supposed to be with the team,” I whispered, as he gave me a small break in order to find the front clasp of my bra and unhook it. “Damon, this is so fast.”

  His eyes went hard when he stared at me and he cupped my bare breasts as I let out a small moan. “Is it? Did you fuck the other intern the other night when I saw you going into his house?”

  “Oh, God…Damon. No,” I pushed his hands away and tried to think as he leaned down to kiss my neck. “I didn’t. He kissed me and tried to get me to sleep with him, but I wasn’t ready. He’s not you.” He pulled away and looked at me as I took a deep breath. “I agreed to see him again because it seemed like the right thing to do in everyone else’s eyes. He’s a great guy on paper, but I haven’t been able to think about anyone except you since the first time that I saw you.”

  “Elisa,” Damon said, as he kissed my neck again and moved down my chest. His mouth was hot and eager as he found my nipples and sucked slowly. I moaned and slipped my hands into his hair as I closed my eyes and gave in to the feeling.

  We parted before things went too far, realizing that I needed to be elsewhere in the building. An obscene amount of time had passed, and I dressed quickly and dashed into his bathroom to check my appearance. I fixed my clothes and pulled my hair into a low bun before replacing my gloss. Damon asked me to come back after three, and I agreed as he kissed my cheek with a hungry look in his eyes.

  I floated into the team office and greeted them with a smile as I wondered if I was insane. I didn’t stop Damon; I encouraged him. I knew that stopping us today wouldn’t last, because he set my body on fire. I knew that I was risking everything by being with him.

  I just wanted him, though, and nothing else mattered.

  Brent popped in and told everyone that I was assisting Damon with a few top clients in the afternoon, but it wouldn’t affect my work with them. I nodded and forced myself back to reality as they all gave me curious glances. Once Brent was gone, Autumn cleared her throat and looked at me again. “I’d watch that. He’s…something.”

  “It’s just an extension of my internship. Don’t worry about me. I’m seeing a guy at school anyway.” I made up the lie to reassure them and smiled. Inside, I suspected that she was referring to the rumors and felt angry inside that Autumn believed that. She seemed so down to Earth and invested in her job.

  “It’s not a bad opportunity,” Vince chimed in, as I gave him an appreciative glance. “Maybe he’s not as bad as we all hear he is.”

  There was a long silence before everyone gathered around the table again. Once we were back on subject, it was easy to fall back into a rhythm, and I sighed in relief as I felt the passion for design fill the room.

  We worked until lunch, and I watched as most of the team headed out to the streets to get something to eat. Vince lingered behind, as usual, and gave me a smile. “Don’t worry about them. The boss has a reputation around here, but it is an excellent opportunity for you. I mean that.”

  “Thank you. I didn’t think it was a bad thing to learn about the business side of things,” I admitted, as I stood and looked around. “Want to grab a sandwich with me?”

  We walked to the corner deli and ordered before taking a seat to eat. “So, you’re seeing someone?” Vince asked, as I looked at him and nodded. I had to stick with the lie now. “Is it serious?”

  “It’s new and casual. I’m in school and essentially working here, so I don’t have a lot of time for a relationship.” I saw something cross his face and realized that Vince was interested in me. I didn’t notice before, but he was staring me in the face, and I thought back to the rides home and just the general conversations.

  “Weren’t you seeing someone here?” Vince pressed, and I licked my lips.

  “That was brief, but yes. I ended up with this new guy during that time, and, to be honest, I find dating at work a bad idea in most cases.” I tried to let him down easily, since Vince was such a nice guy. Nobody had a chance, since I’d seen Damon, something I willingly admitted to myself now that we’d started. I knew that it was risky and that I might pay hell for this, but I knew that I wanted him.

  “You’re right. I know that, but I liked you when we met. I thought, maybe …?” Vince smiled, and I saw that he wasn’t devastated. We finished lunch and walked back, feeling lighter and laughing before we made our way back to the team. They seemed better, too, and we joked and worked through the day, until it was break time.

  I went to make a cup of coffee and glanced at the clock. I was due in Damon’s office, and I felt my heart leap into my throat as I nibbled on my lip. This was cleared by Brent, and it was all right. “I’ll see you guys later. I’m going to go help out.” I smiled, and they nodded as they said goodbye and walked back to the office. I grabbed my stuff and went to the elevator to go to the sixth floor.

  I stepped out and walked to his office, without the anger from before, tapping on the closed door before he invited me inside. I opened the door and found a woman leaning over his desk as she pointed at something on his computer. She was a few years older than me and beautiful, and I leaned against the door and took in the scene. “Thank you for your opinion, Caroline,” Damon said, as she giggled and stood, revealing her short skirt and slightly unbuttoned shirt.

  “Sure thing. Anytime,” she responded, as she looked at him, and then at me, before she left the office. I felt the surge of jealousy as I wondered what the fuck I was doing with him. The door shut behind me.

  “Come in further, Elisa,” his voice broke into my scattered thoughts as I stared at him and took a breath. Every look that my team had given me today played back through my mind, and I could hear Autumn’s words all over again. “Elisa,” Damon’s voice was sharp as I blinked and watched him stand and walk over to me. Damon was gorgeous, powerful, and beyond my wildest dreams. He cupped my face in his hands. “What is it?”

  “Have you had sex with her?” I asked in a whisper before he covered my lips with his and reached down to click his office door, locking me in. Damon claimed me in this kiss, hard and slow as he pressed me against the wall behind me and pulled me against him. My thoughts scrambled together, and I reached around his neck to hold him close as he kissed me senselessly.

  Within moments, I was back on the couch, and he was sliding my skirt up with his hands as I shuddered underneath him. I wasn’t even sure how much time had passed, or what was happening, until I felt him cover my needy clit with his mouth as his tongue circled me slowly and torturously.

  I came with a sharp jerk of my hips as I cried out his name, reaching down to grab his hair, unconsciously, as he drank me into his mouth. “Oh, Elisa, you’re as sweet and as hot as I knew you would be. I can’t wait to have you wrapped around my cock as I fuck the ever loving hell out of you.” There was a darkness to his voice as he spread my legs and traced me firmly with his finger. I jerked again and bit my lip as new sensations flooded my body, the beginnings of a second powerful orgasm.

  We rested on the couch afterward for a while, and I looked at him. “Was that to distract me from the question?” Damon rolled his eyes and looked me over slowly.

  “You’re going to push things with this, aren’t you?” I watched as he pushed himself off of the couch and walked into another room, looking surprising
ly together, considering what we’d just done. He returned with two bottles of water and handed me one before walking over to his desk. “Do you want a rundown of my sexual history, Elisa? Are you ready for that?”

  “Probably not,” I responded, before I adjusted my clothing and sat up. I took a deep breath. “I know it’s quite different from mine.” His eyes were sharp as they looked at me, and I opened the water, sipping it gratefully.

  “You’re not a virgin, are you?” His voice was low, and I shook my head slowly.

  “No, but I’m not experienced either. I’ve slept with two men, both in college,” I admitted, as he raised an eyebrow and considered this.

  “So different than what I’m accustomed to, Elisa. Why do I want you so much?” Damon seemed to be asking himself that question more than me, and I remained silent as I watched him look at the seat that I was standing beside meaningfully. I sat as he stared at me in wonder. “Maybe not.”

  “What do you need?” I asked him, as I tried to recover from what just happened. “I mean, today?”

  “Have you ever come like that before? It looked to be intense,” Damon observed, as I smiled and looked at the floor.

  “No. I didn’t know that could feel so good. I think I believed that it was…gross, before now,” I admitted, as he nodded. “I suppose you’ll want me to do the same to you.” His eyes darkened as he nodded and I licked my lips. “Don’t you want more from me now? I mean, you didn’t get anything from that.”

  Damon chuckled and looked out of the window for a long moment. “There’s so much more to this than that. Forget those college boys who were looking to get off, Elisa. This is going to be different than that was. This is going to be so different.”

  Damon

  I instructed her on the emails that I received daily as well as attempted to return in the same twenty-four-hour period. I made a list of the most important clients and gave her free reign in setting up appointments for me, using my calendar application on my computer. It was a tedious process, but it should be easier once she adjusted to it. I made Elisa understand that she didn’t need to answer any questions regarding the company, or what we were looking for right now. Those issues could be forwarded to my personal email, which I made sure she had saved into her contacts on her phone. She looked at the account that I’d set up for her assistant purposes and smiled.

  Sweetelisa22@gmail.net.

  “You chose this?” She asked, after I’d given her the password information, which hinted at the things that I wanted to do to her.

  “I did. It’s true, based on my new knowledge of you,” I told her as I watched her blush beautifully. I had wanted to take it so much further earlier, making her hold her release as I teased her hot cunt and taught her control. I wanted to be able to make her come with a whisper, but I had to have her come in my mouth this first time. From there, I would make myself take stricter control with my own discipline, making her who I needed her to be. My mind wandered as I thought about this being exclusive with the two of us. Could I give up the spontaneity of the club, where I could have whatever I wanted with the snap of my fingers? I glanced at Elisa as she looked at my calendar and smiled at me, asking if it was okay to set up a lunch meeting.

  I could sure as hell try for this shy, beautiful girl. I could mold her into what I needed, making her a regular part of my life. I could teach her to please me.

  “Go ahead,” I told her, as she filled in the day of the meeting and time, as well as where we would be meeting, before emailing the possible new client back with the same information in a friendly and professional manner. She already knew how easy it was to get a reservation in my name and dialed the number of the restaurant from the information on Google, making the reservation with a polite thank you as she looked at the computer.

  “How do you get in so easily? From what I’ve heard, these are nice places. Everyone says it’s hard to get in.” Elisa looked at me as she spoke, and I felt myself harden as I stared back at her.

  “I run the biggest architecture firm in the country, Elisa. It came with an excellent reputation before I stepped into the position, and people want to impress me because of that. They’re willing to do anything to please me,” I explained, as she frowned for a moment. “Is there anywhere that you want to go?”

  “I’m not a part of this world. I eat take out on the corner for excitement,” Elisa told me, as she paled and looked at my desk. “I don’t want to spend my money on one meal like that. I need to spread it out.”

  I sensed that she struggled with money by the scared look in her eyes, and it made me want to give her a raise, as well as speed along the process of a new apartment. I had dated casually before, and treated the women well, if they were a regular part of my life, but never with the need that I was feeling now. “You’re not spending your money. I am, and I have plenty of it, Elisa.”

  “You do?” She asked, and I nodded, leaning in to brush her lips with mine. She melted against me, and I stroked her full lower lip with my tongue as she moaned softly against my mouth. She was so pure and sweet. I slipped my tongue against hers and started a make-out session that reminded me of being a teenager with a curfew, not that had ever kept said curfew. It had driven my mother insane, but once she was remarried, she had seemed to settle down.

  I pulled away to let Elisa take a breath, noting the bright pink spots on her cheeks. Elisa seemed flustered as I looked her over and jumped as my phone rang. “Should I?” Her voice was hesitant, and I shook my head, leaning over to grab the cordless.

  I handled the question smoothly and ended the call with the receptionist before I set the phone on the desk. “I don’t expect you to answer my phone, unless I’m not in the room, Elisa. I need help with the client meetings and scheduling mostly.”

  “Have you ever been involved with an intern before?”

  I shook my head. “Never. I haven’t dated at work for some years now. That’s a program that my stepfather began, and I kept it, since it helped both the company, as well as the students who were hired. We’re selective, and you know that we only pick the best of the best.” She smiled and blushed again, and I took a slow breath to control the need flowing through my veins. I must be crazy, taking her in this way when she drove me mad inside. “It leads to great opportunities for some of them.”

  “That’s why I was so excited about it. I need this on my resume,” Elisa spoke with a reverence that made me curious to know what was going on in her life.

  “I want you to tell me all about yourself over dinner on Friday. I want to know what makes you tick,” I told her, as she stared at me with wide eyes. “For now, I just want to taste your lips.” I kissed her again as she moved closer, eager to give in to me. I dragged it out, keeping the kiss deep and slow as I felt her come apart in front of me. I knew what she wanted as she whimpered against me and my fingers itched to rip off her clothes and take her right there on my desk.

  I jumped as I felt her hand slide between my legs and touch my erection gently. Elisa had no idea what she was starting as she stroked me with her fingertips and met my tongue with hers. I tensed my thighs as my need grew inside of me and placed my hand over hers, forcing her against me. “Do you feel what you do to me?” I asked her softly, as she nodded. “I want your mouth wrapped around me, Elisa. I want you on your knees as I fuck your mouth.”

  “Oh, God,” she said, as her eyes darkened and she licked her lips. I watched as she moved to the floor and stared up at me with an eager gaze. This was moving faster than planned, but she was so willing with me, and, fuck, if I didn’t want to come right now. I stood and leaned against my desk as I loosened my pants and dropped them around my ankles. She looked me over, seemingly intimidated by my size, before she leaned forward and kissed the tip of my cock gently. I sucked in my breath as my body hardened toward her naturally and she circled me with her tongue. My hands slid into her hair with a gentleness that I didn't feel as she opened her mouth and took me inside. Fuck, she was so hot, and h
er mouth tightened around me as I closed my eyes.

  “That’s it, Elisa.” I slowly rocked my hips as she adjusted to me and felt myself in the back of her throat. “Relax and take it all, baby. That’s it.” I imagined her tied up in my bed, as she moved her mouth. I gripped her head tighter as she gasped. “Harder, Elisa. I want to feel you.”

  Elisa moved harder, and I rocked against her as I held her still, telling myself to not come yet, as much as I wanted to. I was feeling the pressure deep inside my balls as I cried out her name with each thrust. “Coming—I’m coming,” I told her, as everything went black and I shot inside of her mouth. Elisa gripped my thighs as she struggled to take it all, with my hands holding her tightly as I released. Nothing had felt like this before now, and I stumbled back as I stared down at her.

  What was happening to me?

  “Was I not good?” She asked, as she wiped at her mouth where traces of me ran down her cheeks. I could tell that she was shell-shocked, but still upset that I didn’t like it. I dropped to my knees as I reached for a tissue from the box. I wiped at the corners of her ruined mouth, noting the tears in her eyes before I leaned closer to kiss her nose.

  “You were…perfect,” I assured her, as she smiled and relaxed against me. I sensed that she needed that, that she felt bad about herself, even with all of her accomplishments. I wanted to know who had made her doubt herself, if it was even a man, to begin with. Was it a parent issue, or worse? I stroked her hair, messy from the encounter, as I tried to put it back into place and heal her.

  I was getting in too fucking deep, but I knew that I couldn’t walk away from her now.

  We left the office separately in a couple of hours, cleaned up and looking as though nothing had happened between us. Regardless of my intent with the rumor mill, I knew that the immature ones would still talk, whether or not they were warned not to. I watched from the elevators as Elisa left and met up with her team, smiling and laughing naturally, as if we hadn’t done the things that we did together. She walked with Vince, and I wondered if there was anything between them as something very unfamiliar reared its ugly head again.