by Melody Banks
“Not until right now,” I said, gasping with each movement. I was pouring sweat now, but Sebastian didn’t seem to care or notice. I could see the sweat dripping down his ripped abs, trickling onto my tummy.
“I want you so bad, baby,” Sebastian said. He pounded me over and over with his hard dick, only stopping to place my still hard nipples in his mouth. “I’m trying to prolong it, baby,” he whispered. “I want to cum inside of you so badly.”
“Then do it,” I said.
And he did. In and out, in and out. With a few thrusts Sebastian came inside me. I had another orgasm, too, as his sweaty body beat down upon me.
“That was fucking amazing,” was all I could say, still gasping for air.
Sebastian rolled onto the other side of the bed, pulling his wet cock out of me. “I feel like I’m just run a marathon,” he said, laughing.
“Me, too.”
So much for not getting involved with the boss.
###
I’m not sure what time I fell asleep, but Sebastian’s arm was around me, holding me close to his body. It was comforting – it felt right even though sleeping with my boss didn’t seem right.
When my alarm went off at 8, I rolled over, expecting to see Sebastian still next to me in bed. But he was gone.
How did I not hear him leave?
Even though I shouldn’t, I felt disappointed. After our passionate night together, how could he disappear like that?
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and out walked Sebastian with a towel wrapped around his waist. “I thought you were going to sleep all day, baby,” he murmured, walking towards me.
I must not have heard him in the shower. I tried not to smile too broadly, tried to play it cool. But my heart was pounding so hard I was afraid he might be able to hear it if he got much closer.
Sebastian sunk down onto the bed next to me. He leaned over, caressing my hair. I couldn’t help myself. I pulled his warm, still damp body towards mine. The towel slipped off of him, revealing his erect shaft.
“I want to fuck you so bad,” he said in my ear, barely above a whisper. He ran his hands up and down my back. I was still topless from the night before.
“Then fuck me,” I said, groaning.
And then Sebastian was on top of me, moving rhythmically, methodically, making every inch of my aroused body tingle. I could feel his full ten inches sliding in and out of me, our bodies melding into one.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Sebastian said, gasping for air. “I’ve dreamed of you, Gabby, from the second you walked through that door. I’ve wanted to see your sexy body, wanted to feel myself inside you.”
I moaned. I could feel it building, that wonderful, glorious feeling that I was about to orgasm. “Oh, Sebastian,” I said over and over as my body involuntarily moved beneath him.
He looked at me, obviously pleased with himself and the effect he had on my body. “I love feeling you cum around me,” he said. “How you grip my hard dick.”
“It’s your turn now,” I whispered.
Sebastian didn’t need any more encouragement. He finished quickly, leaning down to kiss me deeply as he exploded inside me.
“What time is it?” I asked when I had finally caught my breath.
Sebastian glanced at the clock on the nightstand. “Shit! Our flight is in two hours. We have to get going.”
“But we don’t have time to shower,” I said.
Sebastian had a twinkle in his eye. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to shower. I want to look at you later this afternoon, across the boardroom table, and I want to know you’re still on me and I’m still inside of you.”
His words sent chills down my spine. A sexy, secret affair.
###
We were back in the office by midday. I had just sat down at my computer, determined to concentrate on work even though all I could think about was Sebastian, when Gina poked her head in my office door.
“So, how did your trip go?” she asked.
I shrugged. “The usual. The client meeting went well.” I knew what she meant and was determined to ignore it. There was a policy against employees dating, and I didn’t think the president and vice president of the company fucking would go over very well with Human Resources.
“That’s not what I mean,” Gina said in a low whisper. She walked a few feet into the office.
I could feel my face heating up. “I don’t know what you mean,” I tried to argue.
Gina rolled her eyes. “Come on Gabs, I think you have some clue.”
I opened my mouth to tell her the biggest lie in the world: that absolutely nothing had happened with Sebastian, but before I could speak, there Sebastian was, standing in my office doorway.
“Hello, Gina, how are you today?”
“Fine.” Now Gina’s face was turning red.
“Did you need something?” I asked quickly.
“Just wanted to talk business, if you two aren’t busy.” He looked at me as if to say, “I hope you remember our conversation earlier.”
“I was about to leave,” Gina said hurriedly, backing out of the door. Sebastian shut it behind her.
From hearing him speak to other colleagues, no one would have any clue that this was the same man thrusting inside me not just last night, but also this morning. At work Sebastian was all business. His dark hair, which had been sexily disheveled the last time I saw him, was now perfectly coifed.
But as soon as the door had shut, his face changed and I felt like I was looking at the Sebastian from this morning. My heart was racing. I tried not to stare at his luscious lips, think about how they felt all over my body.
“Hey, gorgeous.” He flashed me a flirty grin and sat down in the chair across from me.
I squirmed uncomfortably. Anyone walking by my office could see me. I had to look like this was a professional conversation, especially since he had talked about me with the other guys in the office.
Sebastian laughed. “Relax, Gabriella,” he commanded. “No one knows what we’ve shared,” he added in a lower voice.
He leaned forward. “I did want to ask you something.”
“Yes?”
“Let me cook dinner for you tonight. At my place.”
I had to stop my mouth from dropping open in surprise. I hadn’t really thought it was going to be a one-night stand, but I didn’t think it was going to be a regular thing, either. After all, Sebastian was newly single. There were rumors of his playboy lifestyle before he settled down with Lindsey. Wouldn’t he want to do that over again?
But for the time being, I didn’t care what Sebastian’s long term intentions were. His body was like a drug, and I had to have more of it.
“Okay,” I whispered.
###
Sebastian had insisted on sending a car to pick me up. I had tried to argue that I could drive myself to his house, but Sebastian would have none of it. “I want you to be treated like the princess that you are,” he had told me.
I couldn’t believe that this was really happening. I chose to a wear my favorite little black dress. It hugged every inch of my body and showed off my ample bosom. I had a feeling I wouldn’t be wearing it for very long, though.
I had thought when Sebastian said a car would pick me up that he would send a driver. So I was shocked when a black limo pulled up in front of my house at 7 o’clock on the dot.
The driver opened the door for me, and I slid inside. There was Sebastian. “You look breathtaking.” He leaned forward and kissed my hand.
Sebastian didn’t look so bad himself. He had on black slacks and a button down fitted shirt rolled up at the sleeves. His hair was messy again, just how I liked it. I reached out and ran my fingers through his dark locks.
With one click of a button, Sebastian rolled up the privacy window between the driver and passenger sections. He handed me a glass of champagne. Leaning forward, he slid his hand up my dress. I could feel myself starting to get wet.
He leaned forward
, kissing my neck. “I’ve been thinking about you all day. I could barely get any work done. I’ve just been sitting in my office, with a massive erection, unable to get up and go anywhere, dreaming about discovering every last inch of your sexy body.”
I kissed him back, feverishly, running my tongue around his entire mouth, wishing I could become one with him again.
After a few minutes, I pulled back, placing my hand on his muscular chest. I could feel his heart was pounding, just like mine.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Sebastian asked huskily.
“Are you sure he can’t see us?” I motioned to the partition between us and the driver.
“I’m sure,” he whispered. “Let yourself go. You won’t regret it.” Sebastian got down on his knees on the floor. He hiked my dress up, exposing my underwear. With one motion, he used his teeth to pull them down around my ankles.
Gingerly, he spread my legs and placed his face in between them, slowly moving his tongue all around. I moaned in pleasure.
I wasn’t new to cunnilingus, but I had never felt like this before. Last night, I had thought what I was feeling was at least partially alcohol-induced. But today, I hadn’t even taken a sip of champagne yet. No, this was all Sebastian.
Everything was throbbing and I almost felt physically dizzy. Thoughts of the limo driver being able to hear or see us all but disappeared from my head. I placed my hands in Sebastian’s hair, guiding his face with my hands.
“I’m going to cum,” I moaned in pleasure.
In response, Sebastian flicked his tongue faster. As the big O arrived, I moved my hips involuntarily. He kept his face pressed against me until I had finished.
Sebastian sat back up on the limo seat next to me. “You were fucking amazing,” he whispered.
“Me?” I laughed, feeling like a giddy schoolgirl. “I can’t believe you already made me have one of…those and we haven’t even eaten dinner yet.” I blushed self-consciously.
“You’re so beautiful when you’re vulnerable.” Sebastian caressed my face. “At work, I never thought you liked me. You never seemed interested.”
“Oh, I was interested, but you weren’t available,” I whispered.
“Well, you hid it well. Not like those other girls, the ones who are so transparent.” Sebastian brushed my hair off my forehead. “You’re sweating,” he added, grinning.
I took a sip of champagne and scooted closer to Sebastian. “Now it’s your turn,” I said in a sultry voice. I started to unbutton his pants, but Sebastian placed his hand over mine to stop me.
“Not yet,” he whispered.
“Why?” I felt disappointed. I wanted to give Sebastian what he had just given me.
“Because we’re here. At my house.”
I jolted back to reality. I hadn’t even realized that the limo had stopped.
“You ready?” Sebastian asked me.
I nodded without speaking. He clicked the button to open the partition. “We’ll go inside now,” he told the driver smoothly.
###
Sebastian’s house was huge and elegant. He gave me the tour before leading me into the dining room. “I thought you were going to cook dinner for me,” I teased.
“Oh I’ve done most of the work,” assured me. “I just had my chef finish things up so I could come get you.”
“I’m glad you did,” I murmured, unable to get the image of his face between my legs from out of my mind.
I sat down at the fancy dining room table. There was already a bottle of wine on the table and two glasses, plus some other small dishes of cheese, olives and crackers.
Sebastian picked up an olive and fed it to me. “I love watching your mouth,” he whispered.
We had just started kissing when someone cleared his or her throat. “Are you ready for dinner, sir?” a man in a white chef’s coat asked.
For the next hour, we were served course after course of delicious food. I couldn’t believe that Sebastian had prepared almost all of it. A bottle and a half of wine later we could barely keep our hands off of each other. It was all we could do to jump apart when someone came into the dining room.
“Let’s take this upstairs, shall we?” Sebastian asked me.
“I thought you’d never ask,” I whispered back.
Holding my hand, Sebastian led me up the long winding staircase to his huge bedroom. Before the door had even finished closing, we were ripping each other’s clothes off. I tore off Sebastian’s pants and boxers, revealing his massive erection.
Then I started to go down on him, pulling his foreskin up and down with my mouth.
“Your lips are so soft, Gabriella,” he moaned. “You’re going to make me cum too fast. I want this to last a while.”
I stood up and we moved towards the bed. Sebastian pushed me down onto it. He pushed himself inside me. I didn’t protest.
“I want you on top.” He rolled over and pulled me on top of him while he was still inside me.
“I want to touch you while you fuck me.” Sebastian ran his fingers over my hard nipples. He leaned forward and placed one in his mouth.
“Oh,” I moaned, moving up and down on top of him.
“Go deeper,” he said breathlessly. I slammed my body down into his, feeling his full ten inches inside me.
Sebastian slapped my butt. “Ride me like you really mean it,” he commanded. I writhed up and down on top of him, gasping for breath.
“I’m cumming,” he moaned. I leaned down and hugged him tightly as he released his load.
“You’re incredible,” I told him, my head nestled in the crook of his arm. We had been touching each other, kissing and making love for hours. It felt like the only two people in the world were Sebastian and me.
“I can’t believe what I’m feeling,” Sebastian admitted. “I knew that I was attracted to you, but, God, this is incredible.”
“It’s more intense than I’ve ever felt in my life,” I said. “But what if you get tired of this…get tired of me?”
“That’s not going to happen,” Sebastian said forcefully. “That boyfriend you mentioned before, tell him it’s over – for good,” he commanded.
“But we can’t be together. Not openly. It would jeopardize both of our jobs,” I said in a distraught voice.
“I don’t give a fuck about my job if I can’t have you,” Sebastian swore. “The thought of being without you for even an hour makes me feel like my world is crumbling.”
“Sebastian,” I whispered. “I feel the same way.”
“Then we’ll figure it out.” Sebastian leaned over to kiss me. As it intensified and Sebastian again slid his cock inside me, all worries of my job and having a relationship with the boss vanished. In that moment, I knew that we truly would make it work.
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