by Cara Addison
“I’m glad you liked that,” he said before reaching for the black box at his side. He pried off the lid and held open the box for Aurora to see his gift for her.
“Wha–what is that?” she asked curiously.
Nicholas pulled his fingers from her pussy and picked up one of two rubber tipped metal clips. As he lifted it from the box, she could see that the clips were joined together with a silver shiny cable chain. “They’re nipple clamps, Aurora, and I’d like you to wear them.”
Her mouth went dry. “They look painful.”
“I can make them as tight or as loose as you want. Here, hold out your hand.”
She reluctantly lifted a hand and extended it to him.
He squeezed the clip and clamped it onto the fleshy part between her thumb and her index finger. He watched as she flinched and her eyes widened. “Too tight?” he asked as her nostrils flared. He slowly turned the pin to loosen the springs on the clamp until her chest stopped heaving from the pain. “Is that better?”
“Yes,” she said nervously.
He loosened the second spring and then held one in each hand. “If it’s too much,” he said between kisses to her left nipple, “just tell me. I want you to enjoy this.”
She held her breath and felt every muscle in her body tighten as he gingerly released his grip on the clip, slowly closing the rubber tip of the clamp to close on her nipple.
“How is that?” he asked before kissing and licking her right nipple until it was hard and protruding from her breast.
It wasn’t until the second clamp was in place and his fingers were back between her legs that she let herself breath. As his fingers moved against her pussy, she heard the familiar sounds of her wetness.
“It feels to me that you like them,” he said with mild surprise. He cupped three fingers together and pressed them against her pussy. Her cum dripped down his fingers as he drove them deep up inside her.
She was shocked at how incredible the sensation was of having her nipples bound in this way. Endorphins flooded through her body as she enjoyed the sensation of Nicholas probing her pussy so deeply. Her hands found their way to his shoulders and she felt herself being to rise and lower as she slowly fucked his fingers.
“That’s my girl,” he said as he felt her nails dig into his shoulders. He felt her begin to lean back as she rocked back and forth against his hand. He quickly reached for the chain that joined the two clamps and put it in his mouth. As she leaned back with each rise, she inadvertently made the clamps tug on her nipples. Nicholas felt his cock dripping at the sight and sounds of her pleasure. With the chain firmly between his lips, he wrapped his hand around her bottom and edged her closer until his cock was between his fingers. She was crying out with each press as the head of his cock now penetrated her along with his fingers. As she rose, the clamps would tug on her nipples. Watching her body respond was more incredible than he had ever hoped.
With the sound of her moans growing louder, he knew she was close to climax. His hand skated up her back and with his hand on her neck. He pressed her down until her pussy had all of his cock.
Her body was wracked with convulsions as her brain and body dealt with the incredible sensations. Suddenly, she felt a release as hot fluid gushed from between her legs. Her movement came to a halt as she leaned forward, resting her forehead against his as she gasped for air. She felt his hand rubbing her legs and pussy with the juices she had just squirted into his lap.
He dropped the chain from his lips and kissed her urgently. “I love you so much,” he said between warm, wet kisses. He kissed his way down her neck to her breasts, where he removed one clamp and then the other, kissing each nipple upon its release.
He fixed his eyes on hers and looked intently at her. “I need to come now, Aurora. I need to come hard.”
She nodded in agreement, completely understanding the urgency he felt. She squealed as he suddenly lifted her as he stood up and carried her across the room. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, kissing him passionately as he walked. She felt the damp skin on her back being pressed up against the wall and then she squealed again as he thrust his cock back inside her. Her clit throbbed as he fucked her deep and hard, but it was the sound of him grunting with each thrust that she found incredibly arousing. She knew exactly how badly he needed to feel that sweet release of orgasm. As spent as she was, she tightened her pussy around his cock and dragged her fingernails down his back. By the time her hands reached his ass he was calling out her name with a combination of moans and expletives.
He collapsed heavily, trapping her body between his pounding chest and the wall. He could feel her fingers running softly through his hair and he knew that she was as blissfully contented as he.
Chapter 6
“How was London?” Nicholas asked casually as she rested in his arms.
She flicked off the CNN news coverage they had been watching after her homecoming romp and sat up to look at him. “How did you know I was in London?”
“An educated guess,” he explained nonchalantly. “When I read the news about Michael Mayberry, I wondered if you’d make a move to take ownership of the brand.”
She settled back into his arms, leaning comfortably against his chest. “You’re so smart.”
“Well, I had a little help from Google. Given the length of time you were gone, I figured that’s where you met with them.”
She laughed lightly. “So far, you’re one step ahead of the media. Their wires haven’t picked on our overnight trip across the ocean.”
“Was it a successful venture?” he asked as he delicately ran his fingers up and down her arm.
“It’s early to know for sure, but at this juncture, it looks promising.”
He knew that if she were in fact trying to acquire the fashion company, there would be multiple approval processes, including a vote by shareholders on whether to accept the conglomerate’s offer. He kissed her hair. “Well, I’m sure you impressed them.”
“I don’t really care that they think about me as long as they were impressed by the potential profits if they come to F-Five. I know we presented the strongest argument for both their short-term and long-term future.”
“Who went with you?” he asked as casually as he could.
“Dan from legal and two of our bankers.”
“Did anyone try to fuck you?”
She sat up, turned, and looked intently at him. “You know I would never cheat on you. I love you and I love the company too much to risk a scandal.”
He held up his hands in surrender. “I was just asking if anyone tried. I know what guys are like around a beautiful, sexy, intelligent woman.” He pulled her back into his arms. “You’re pretty irresistible, you know.”
Offhanded though it may be, she accepted his compliment. She tapped her chin. “You know, come to think of it, there was a guy on their board who was almost as old as dirt. He seemed a little sweat on me. He was breathing hard whenever I walked by.” She kissed his cheek, smiling at the expression on his face. “That may have been the sound of his oxygen tank though. It was hard to tell.”
“Funny girl.”
He sat quietly, holding her in his arms before running his hand down her chest and across her breast. All four fingers brushed lightly across her nipple. “Did you like your gift?”
She thought carefully before answering. “I did. I really wasn’t sure what to expect, but used sparingly, that gift will be highly effective.”
“Mmmm. That’s what I hoped to hear. I’ll keep them just for special.”
Aurora jumped at the sound of her phone vibrating against black wooden nightstand. With the exception of urgent matters, her work phone seldom rang at home. She reached for the illuminated device.
“What are you doing?”
“It’s work, Nicholas. I have to take this call.”
“You know how I feel about bringing your work into this bed, Aurora.”
She slipped out of
bed and grabbed the still vibrating device. “I flew across the Atlantic and back for this call, Nicholas. It’s important.” She turned and walked away, reaching for her black Italian kimono robe by La Perla as she left the room. “I’ll take this in my office.”
She pressed the green icon on the screen. “Hello,” she greeted as she padded down the hardwood staircase to the third floor. She slipped into the soft jersey fabric and joined the satin trimmed ties together in a loose bow.
“This is Dan.”
She rolled her eyes. “No fuck, Dan. It’s the twenty-first century. I do have caller ID.”
He was taken aback by the uncharacteristic lack of tact in her retort. “Right. I have some news.”
She lowered herself into the leather chair that sat behind a desk she’d had made of reclaimed wood from her family cottage on the shores of Lake Michigan. “Did the Mayberry board make a decision?”
“They did. I’m told that they considered five different options.”
He could hear her shallow breathing over the phone line. “They’ve countered our offer.”
“Fuck. They want to negotiate? What did they ask for?”
“They made a counter offer of five-fifty a share.”
Aurora sat in a stunned silence. “That’s it?” she finally responded. “They want fifty cents more per share?”
“They do. I assume you’ll accept that price, Aurora.”
“Jesus, Dan, I’d have paid twice what we offered. The stock is a steal at ten dollars a share.” She knew that once news hit that F-Five had acquired Mayberry, the stock price would shoot up dramatically. “Make it happen, Dan. Call me as soon as you have confirmation they’ve accepted.” She was about to disconnect the call when she had an afterthought. “Do you know what other offers they considered?”
Dan cleared his throat before answering quietly. “I’m told confidentially, that Nobel did present a management buyout option. They offered three dollars and twenty cents a share. It’s all they were able to commit to.”
That news made Aurora smile widely. She was bursting with a smug pride that she had out bid her fellow CEO. “What were the other offers?”
“One out of China. The details are sketchy, but it sounds like an effort to save production jobs. I don’t think they considered it a serious offer. That’s all I’ve been able to learn so far. I’ll keep digging if you like.”
“It’s not a priority, Dan. Get this purchase finished. We can focus on the rest later.”
“I’m on it. Talk soon.”
Aurora set down her phone and got to work. If the Mayberry board accepted the revised offer, she wanted to be able to announce the acquisition the next morning during their quarterly earnings report. There was nothing like the news of a highly profitable acquisition to make shareholders happy.
She crafted a draft press release that she would send to Jessica for a final polish and distribution. As she wordsmithed her quote for the release, her phone rang.
“You have news?” she asked excitedly.
“Congratulations, Aurora. They accepted the offer.”
“Fanfuckingtastic!” she exclaimed. “This is incredible. I want to announce this tomorrow during the earnings call.”
“That’s a great idea. I’ll set the wheels in motion.”
“I’ve crafted a few statements. I’m sending them to Jessica now.”
He could hear the elation in her voice. “Good work, Aurora. This will be fun tomorrow. Go get some rest. It’s going to be a big day.”
When the emails were all sent, she looked up to a picture of her mentor. “This one’s for you, Andrew. I wish you were here to celebrate, my friend.” She took a deep breath and closed her laptop before walking from the room. She hoped Nicholas was still awake. She was desperately in need of a victory fuck.
* * * *
Just as expected, shareholders who were already pleased with the financial performance by F-Five reacted with exuberant enthusiasm to the news that they luxury fashion firm had acquired the license to a new brand. The news immediately hit social media channels with quotes from Aurora instantly going viral. Print, radio, and television news outlets from North America and Europe picked up the story, all clamoring for a moment of Aurora’s time in an effort to secure a sound bite.
Jessica had pulled together a mid-day press conference, which seemed to be attended by every news writer and reporter in the tri-state area.
Notes and messages of congratulations came in from shareholders, fund managers, and fashion designers in the F-Five family who were elated with the news that the dynasty was growing.
It wasn’t until the news deadlines for the day had past that Aurora was able to catch her breath. She spent an hour pouring through messages before pulling the executive team together to acknowledge their hard work throughout the past quarter. She spoke from the heart as she praised their efforts in managing operating costs while simultaneously growing market share. The exuberant group hooted and hollered as she shared her vision for growing Mayberry PLC. When she finished, a dozen bottles of prosecco appeared, and together, they wrapped up the week with a celebration of their collective success.
It was almost seven p.m. before the executive floor began to clear. Aurora returned to her office to wrap up the business of the day. She sat alone in the quiet space for the first time all day and watched with immeasurable pride as the closing stock price for both F-Five and Mayberry PLC flashed on her screen. Just as she predicted, both stocks had a big green plus sign to show for her efforts.
“Well done, Aurora.”
Startled, she jumped to her feet. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here,” she said as she walked across the office to where Nicholas stood, leaning comfortably against the wall just inside her door.
As was her preference, Nicholas rarely visited her at work, abiding by her wishes to keep her personal and professional lives separate.
“I thought I’d surprise you. I made dinner reservations and I thought I’d pick you up on the way.”
“Nothing too fancy I hope,” she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I need a little peace and quiet tonight.”
His lips found hers as he gently kissed her. “How does a cozy little restaurant on a tree-lined cobblestone street in the West Village sound?”
“Oh Nicholas,” she whispered between kisses. “That sounds perfect.”
“Let’s get out of there then,” he urgently suggested. “There’s a bottle of prosecco del Veneto on ice with your name on it.”
She pressed her body firmly against his and delivered a long slow kiss. “Take me to dinner, Nicholas,” she murmured, “And then take me home to our bed.”
As sexy as her suggestion sounded, he bristled a little at her apparent direction in telling him what to do. He let it pass, given that his arrival at her office was unexpected and she was still in chief executive mode. “Come with me, Aurora. Let’s get out of here.”
She didn’t hesitate for one moment, grabbing her handbag and following him out the door of the corner office toward an intimate night with the man she loved.
Chapter 7
When Nicholas woke on Saturday morning, he found himself naked and alone in the king-sized canopy bed. He listened for sounds of life from the en-suite bathroom, but heard none. As he rolled onto his back, his hard cock brushed against the warm soft sheets. Where is she?
It was the scent of bacon wafting up from the second floor that alerted him to Aurora’s whereabouts. Good girl. After a night of raucous sex, he was famished. He looked at the clock, not at all surprised that he’d slept until mid-morning.
He stumbled out of bed and made his way to the elegant master bathroom that he had designed himself. As a gift to Aurora, he had planned out every detail of the beautifully elegant space. He had handpicked each unique material, blending glass and stone with exceptional fixtures and accessories. His favorite part of the design was the built-in bench covered in quilted cushions located across from the massive soak
er tub. It was the place where he would sit, watching Aurora bathe on their quiet weekends together.
He stepped into the massive shower enclosure, walled from floor to ceiling with clear glass. He pressed a button on the digital shower system and stood with his hands pressed against the cold marble as the steaming hot water washed over him. Minutes later, finally feeling like a conscious human being, he stepped out and toweled off. Craving a cup of coffee, he ran his fingers through his hair and pulled on a hooded spa robe Aurora had given him for his birthday a month earlier, before making his way to the kitchen.
The scent of coffee and cinnamon made his stomach growl as he turned the corner into the rarely used kitchen. There, standing between the massive kitchen island and the stove, he saw her flipping French toast in a skillet. Blood rushed to his dick, instantly hardening at the sight. “What the fuck are you wearing?” he managed to ask.
She looked up at him as she sprinkled powdered sugar over a plate of waiting French toast. “Huh?” she said before glancing down. “This is your MSU football jersey.” She turned to face him and pointed to the logo. “Spartans. Our alma mater, remember?”
He’d never seen her wear the oversized shirt. Seeing her standing there in bare feet made his cock drip. “What are you wearing underneath?”
She could hear arousal in his voice. She put down the spatula in her hand and lifted the bottom edge of the dark green and white shirt and jutted out her hip. “The shirt is yours, Nicholas, but the panties are mine.”
He was walking across the floor, pressing her up against the counter before she could drop the hem. With his fingers pushing back her still damp curls and his unshaven jaw pressed against her neck, he whispered in her ear. “With all your fancy designer clothes, this is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen you wear.” He snapped off the stove burner and pushed back the plates and bowls in front of her. Moments after his robe hit the floor, her panties joined it. “I’m going to fuck you now, Aurora.”
