by Cara Addison
“Nicholas,” she finally said. “Nicholas from the Yankees?”
“Yes,” he had confirmed, relieved that she not only remembered who he was, but that he’d left enough of an impression for her to remember something about him.
“Oh my god,” she exclaimed. “This all makes sense now.”
He still remembered how puzzled he had been.
“I have a handful of messages here that are borderline illegible. All I’ve been able to make out are the words Nike and Yankees. My new assistant must have shortened your name…and clearly misspelled it, too. I’ve been trying to figure out all week why someone from a baseball team has been calling me about a brand that we don’t even hold the license to.”
As he pulled into the parking lot at Yankee Stadium, he was still thinking about how the two of them had laughed together about the mistake. He also remembered that from that day forward, she had never ever shortened his name, always referring to him as Nicholas.
She had been easy to talk to, right from that very first phone call. He remembered how easy it had been to ask her out on a date.
Settling into his office to prepare for a mid morning conference call, he reflected on the first few weeks of dating and how excruciating they had been for him. With her freshly minted promotion to the head of the company, her schedule was demanding and he was lucky to see her once a week. He desperately craved more of her, finally speaking his mind on their fourth date. He remembered boldly giving the high-powered executive an ultimatum. If they were going to continue seeing each other, he required more of her time. He had been shocked at her response, half expecting the woman who sat across from him to get up and leave the restaurant. Instead, he watched as she visibly relaxed and then admitted that she would enjoy more time away from the office if it meant spending it with him. It had been his first clue that the confident and capable Aurora Reagan sometimes needed someone else to take charge.
Over the next two months, they spent an increasing amount of time together until one night after fucking her hard against the sofa just moments after she had walked into the door of his apartment, she called and left a voice mail informing him that she didn’t want to see him anymore. Bewildered at the sudden turn of events, he called her morning and evening until she finally answered his call.
As he shuffled papers on his desk and scanned his email, he recalled their meeting. When she walked into the café where they had agreed to meet, he could tell that she had been crying. Her eyes were noticeably red and puffy. It took some time, but he was finally able to get her to admit that she missed him terribly, but she needed more from the relationship. He had sat in frustration, listening to her try to explain what was missing. He remembered sitting in stunned silence when she finally blurted out, “I work with aggressive egotistical men all day, Nicholas. I need you to be less of an asshole executive, and more of a boyfriend. I need you to treat me like a woman, not a CEO.”
As much as he hated to admit it, she had been right. He had promised her that day, that if she gave him another chance, he’d treat her like a lady. As he dialed in for the morning conference call, he smiled at the memory of how much fun it had been to woo her. He’d found out how intimate and sexually rewarding it had been to romance her. Whisking her off to Lansing for the weekend was just the type of gesture that she appreciated. He knew that she adored him for making the extra effort to make her feel special. He loved to surprise her, and he knew she would be more that willing to please him in return.
With a business luncheon and an early afternoon staff meeting to distract him, the day flew by. Before he knew it, his assistant was standing at the door, tapping her watch. It was time to go and pick up Aurora and get their weekend started.
Just before five o’clock, he arrived outside her office. Nicholas had conferred with her assistant to make sure she would be free of appointments and ready to leave on time.
“Well this is a pleasant surprise,” she said with a smile as Nicholas walked into her office. “What’s up?”
“I have a surprise for you.”
Her smile widened. “You do? What’s the surprise?”
“Nice try, Aurora. Come with me. You’ll see when we get there.”
She was both puzzled and intrigued, but more than willing to go along with him. With her assistant insisting that all of the business of the day had been looked after, Aurora grabbed her handbag and followed Nicholas out the door.
She tried to guess where they were going as the car navigated north before turning onto the George Washington Bridge. “We’re leaving Manhattan?” she asked.
“Yep.”
“We’re going to Teterboro?” she asked again as the car made the familiar turn toward the executive airport.
“Yep,” was all he would commit to divulging.
“Do I need an overnight bag?” she asked, trying to sleuth her way to uncovering their secret destination.
“Yes, you do Aurora,” he said with glee. Teasing her with this surprise was more fun that he’d expected.
“I didn’t bring my go bag, Nicholas.”
“No, you did not,” he agreed. “I packed one for you.”
Her eyes widened in surprise. “You packed a bag for me?”
“I did.”
Now she was really curious. He could easily have just grabbed her go bag from the office, unless they needed items that weren’t normally in it. “Did you pack a bikini?” she queried.
“I did not.”
So they weren’t going somewhere warm. She continued to think of possibilities as they ascended the steps of the jet. “What’s our flying time today?” she asked the pilot when he greeted her at the jet door.
“Uh uh uh,” Nicholas admonished. “That’s cheating.”
She frowned at him. “Come on, give me a clue,” she begged as their overnight bags were loaded and the door was securely closed.
“You’ll know soon enough.”
As the plane took to the skies, he watched with amusement as she scanned the ground below, trying to speculate which direction they were headed.
“Chicago?” she asked.
He just shook his head, but he knew that she had figured out they were heading west.
“Toronto?” she asked as they flew over a large body of water.
“Keep guessing if it makes you happy Aurora, but I’m not telling you where we’re going.”
Sixty minutes after taking off, she began to feel the jet descend. As her ears began to feel the pressure of a lower altitude, she looked out the window. Nearing dusk, she noticed the lights of a metropolitan area as they soared over Detroit. She studied the landscape, still unable to identify any recognizable landmarks. It wasn’t until they were descending over their destination city, that she recognized a familiar landmark.
“We’re going to Lansing?” she exclaimed excitedly.
He just smiled at her, aroused at her enthusiasm.
She suddenly hopped up out of her seat. “The green and white game!” she exclaimed as she danced around the cabin and clapped her hands. “Are we going to MSU?” she asked excitedly.
“We’re about to land, sweetheart,” he said with a wide smile. “You should likely take a seat.”
She took his suggestion, sliding one knee on either side of his legs before sitting in his lap. She took his face in her hands and kissed him passionately as the jet’s wheels hit the runway. “You’re so good to me, Nicholas. This is the best surprise ever,” she whispered as the plane taxied toward the terminal.
He ran his hand up her back and ran his fingers through her hair. “Now I wish I’d told you an hour ago, so I could have enjoyed this position to its fullest.”
She giggled through another kiss. “I’ll be showing my appreciation all weekend long, and you know it.”
He didn’t doubt her.
As the pilots emerged from the cockpit, he reluctantly let her go. He watched with a proud smile as she skipped down the stairs toward the waiting car. She snuggled into h
is arms in the car, planting kisses all over his face and neck as she placed her hand across his groin.
“Oh Aurora,” he murmured. “We’ll be at the hotel in a minute. I don’t want to walk into the lobby with a hard cock dripping through my pants.”
She slowly shifted her hand away from his pants to rest it on his chest. “I can’t believe we’re here,” she sighed.
As they pulled into the hotel drive, he quickly reviewed the itinerary for the weekend, including plans to see their college friends that night before tailgating the next day.
Barely inside the room, he had her pushed against the wall, kissing her fervently. Planning the getaway and watching her discover his secret plan for her had been more arousing than he anticipated.
“What time are we meeting everyone?” she asked between hot steamy kisses.
“After I’m done fucking you,” he said urgently. “I need to taste you, Aurora.”
Her hands moved feverishly as she stripped him of his clothes. With her clothes strewn across the floor, she squealed when he picked her up and tossed her on the bed, immediately burying his face between her legs. “Oh my god,” she moaned as his lips and tongue explored. “I needed you, Nicholas.”
He murmured his agreement without leaving his post. The taste of her sweet pussy was intoxicating. Feeling her squirm as she moaned in delight made his cock throb. As he thrust his tongue firmly against her pussy, her body began to contort underneath him. He held her hips firmly as she pressed against his mouth. When she cried out and grabbed the sheets, he moved his tongue with increased intensity. He’d never tongued her quite like this before, completely unaware that this particular area could be so erogenous.
Her voice trembled as she moaned, “Oh dear god, Nicholas, that feels incredible.” She squealed as he increased the pressure of his tongue, causing her legs to shake.
As she whimpered and moaned, he maintained pressure. Suddenly, her back arched up off the sheets as she violently thrust her hips against his mouth. He felt her pussy convulse against his lips as she cried out louder than he’d ever heard before. He realized the intensity of her orgasm as hot fluid splashed against his face. He held her quivering body tight as she slowly lowered her hips to the sheets. He licked at her pussy, eagerly lapping up the sweet juices that dripped down her throbbing flesh. “Damn, Aurora, there is nothing sexier than making you squirt all over me. This is so fucking hot.”
She could just whimper in delight as his tongue moved against her. “What was that?” she murmured as he finally kissed his way up her body.
“I have no fucking idea, but I’ve found a new reason to love your pussy.”
She laughed lightly before kissing him. She pressed her lips firmly against his as her tongue darted against him. The taste of her pussy on his lips made her want him all over again. Before she knew what was happening, he had flipped her over to rest on her hands and knees. Positioned between her legs, he leaned over to whisper in her ear.
“I want you to fuck me now, Aurora.”
She was confused. It was always Nicholas who fucked her from behind. She glanced over her shoulder at him.
“My cock is right here. Come and fuck it.”
She watched his face as she gingerly pushed her bottom toward him. She gasped as his cock stretched her pussy until he was balls deep inside her. Her arms shook as she leaned forward, causing his cock to slide until just the tip remained inside her. She slowly leaned back again, taking his cock back until it filled her. The sensations were exquisite and addictive. Her body moved forward and back, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy until she could feel her juices dripping down her thighs.
“That’s right,” he moaned. “That’s how to fuck me.”
As she gradually increased her pace, she began to moan. The tension between her legs began to build until she suddenly cried out as shots of gratifying tremors shuddered through her body.
As she rocked her body faster and faster, the sounds of her ass slapping against his hips filled the room until her screams of delight outmatched them as once again another round of pussy clenching spasms wracked her body.
It was after a third and rather intense orgasm that he collapsed against her body, grunting and thrusting hard as his cock jolted and shook as cum spewed deep inside her.
The weight of his body combined with her weakened arms made her fall heavily against the sheets with Nicholas tumbling heavily against her shaking torso. Her heart pounded and her lungs gasped for air. Slowly, her heart rate and her lungs recovered to where she could speak.
“Who are you, and what have you done with Nicholas?” she asked. The feeling of his cock throbbing inside her as he laughed made her cry out one last time.
“It’s a weekend full of surprises,” was the only explanation he could offer to the beautiful Spartan woman that lay beneath him.
Chapter 14
Finally making it to the suburban house party hosted by friends, they spent the night laughing and drinking and reminiscing about their favorite football moments. It was late when Nicholas finally took Aurora back to the hotel for another round of mind-blowing sex before they finally succumbed to sleep.
With a two o’clock kick-off, they woke early to make the most of their tailgating experience.
As Aurora rummaged through the bag that Nicholas had packed for her, she found her favorite Spartan jersey. As she tugged the comfortable jersey over her head, she turned to face Nicholas, who had just emerged from the bathroom.
She felt her mouth go dry. “You’re wearing that shirt?” she asked weakly.
He looked down at his green and white shirt. “It’s my football jersey. Of course I’m wearing it.”
Aurora’s mind was flooded with the memory of wearing the shirt for a day of blissful sex before tearing it off and throwing it on the floor as they argued.
“Are you okay?” he asked, having observed her ashen complexion.
“Yeah. Yeah, of course. I just hadn’t seen that shirt in awhile.”
Nicholas took her in his arms. “It was a bad argument, Aurora, but it’s way in the past. I love you and you know it.”
She nodded and then wrapped her arms around him, pressing her body against his as she laid her head on his shoulder. The familiar fabric against her cheek made her relax. “I know. I just hadn’t thought about that film or about that fight in awhile. Your shirt brought it all back for me.”
“Well, today it’s a Spartan football shirt, not a sexy little thing you get to wear around the house so I can fuck you all day, okay?”
She smiled and then kissed him, knowing that he was trying to deflect the tension that had momentarily overwhelmed her.
* * * *
Nicholas knew that for Aurora, coming to Lansing was special because with few exceptions of people who were intimidated by her success. Their former classmates treated her just like they had in college.
When they arrived at Spartan Stadium at ten a.m., there were already thousands of people partying in the parking lot. Coolers and lawn chairs littered the aisles as smoke drifted from barbeques in the back of pick-up trucks. With red solo cups in hand, Nicholas and Aurora made their way through the crowds, stopping to chat with old friends and football fans.
Nicholas turned sharply when he heard a female voice cattily say, “Well if it isn’t the queen of fashion.” A thirty-something woman with big hair and a Spartan jersey that was a size too small for her enormous breasts was standing face to face with Aurora. “I suppose you flew in on your cushy jet from your cushy job in the big city.”
Nicholas watched as Aurora stood toe to toe with the obnoxious woman.
“The jet is cushy,” she replied sweetly. “Thanks for asking. The eighty-hour a week job on the other hand, comes with the responsibility of knowing that over six thousand employees count on me making good decisions so that they can have decent paying jobs to go to each day. I’m sure you can relate,” she added sarcastically. “I’m sure your job as a Walmart cashier is equal
ly cushy.”
Nicholas almost choked on his beer as the woman stomped away, muttering something about entitled uptight bitches. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and gave a good squeeze. “I cannot believe she even tried to go toe to toe with you, sweetie. Does she not understand that you’re a Spartan?”
Aurora was ecstatic when Nicholas led them to their seats at the fifty-yard line. Sitting thirty rows above the field, they were afforded an expansive view of all the action. Spring had finally arrived with a cool but beautifully sunny day for them to bask in for four hours. As the band played in the stands and the cheerleaders tumbled and tossed on the field, the fifty-five thousand fans in attendance all stood and cheered along with them. The collective energy of fans throughout the stadium was one of the many things Aurora loved about a live football game.
Minutes later, the players took the field to boisterous applause and unbridled cheers. When the fanfare had died down and the center snapped the ball, all twenty-two players on the field began to move in concert with and against each other.
During the second quarter, Nicholas noticed with a chuckle that Aurora’s body had been in constant motion as she watched the action on and off the field. When she finished her second beer and asked for another he shook his head in amusement. “Pace yourself,” he warned, knowing two drinks was usually the limit for her slight body. “I am not carrying you out of here.”
At half time, the show featured the high-spirited bands, drill team, and cheerleading squad going to extremes to rally the fans. As play resumed, Aurora scanned the sidelines with her binoculars. She could spot coaches talking strategy with players, and caught more than a few animated conversations and debates. The sound of helmets and shoulder pads crashing together brought Aurora’s focus back to the field. The Greens were third and six when the quarterback threw an impressive pass to a rookie receiver who snagged the ball and avoiding interception. The play put them in scoring position, and the possibility of taking the lead. After the snap, the quarterback faked the throw and burst through the defensive line to run the remaining eighteen yards to the end zone. Avoiding the block by two opposing players, the quarterback showed his agility and nimble athleticism by springing up and over the two players in a front flip. As his feet landed in the end zone, the stands erupted as fans celebrated the play that would undoubtedly make the sports highlight reel.
