His For The Night
Page 5
“You mean you didn’t make your coffee run? I thought you were going to bring me a cup to impress me?”
“I changed my mind, Mr. Giovanni.”
“Likely story, Ms. Craven.” He looked her up and down and smirked. “I have to say you look a lot different from Friday night.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” She frowned at him self-consciously.
“You look like someone’s dowdy aunt, not some hot but clumsy stripper.”
“You’re so rude.” She rolled her eyes at him. “We don’t all have hundreds of dollars to spend on an outfit.”
“Obviously.”
“So what’s next?” She looked at her watch and saw that it was barely 9am. She sighed as she thought about spending the rest of the day with him.
“I thought we could go to breakfast.”
“No thanks.” She muttered as her stomach growled.
“Let’s get one thing straight.” He looked at her dismissively. “What happened in Vegas meant nothing to me.”
“It meant nothing to me either.” Holly glared at him.
“I don’t think you’re a slut. I don’t think you’re crazy.” He smirked.
“Whatever.” Holly sat down at the table. “I’m going to tidy up these notes. I’ll be here when you get back from breakfast.”
“I’m not going without you.”
“I’m not going.”
“So we’re going to do this?” Spencer walked to the door, and Holly felt herself relaxing as he walked away and she heard the door close. She tensed as soon as she realized Spencer had locked the door and not actually left. He walked over to her, and she felt his hands on her shoulders.
“What, what are you doing?” She tensed at his touch.
“Giving you a massage. You feel tense.”
“I don’t need you massaging me.” She jumped up. “Go to breakfast.”
“I’m not hungry for food.” His eyes issued a challenge.
“Well, I’m not up for grabs.”
“No?” He cocked his head. “That’s a shame.”
“Yes, it is.” She stared at him, daring him to make a move towards her.
“What would you do if I took your jacket off?”
“Nothing!”
“And if I unbuttoned your shirt?”
“You wouldn’t dare.” She said breathlessly and excitedly.
“You dare me?” He reached over to her and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt. He stared into her eyes as he undid them, and she gasped as he hand casually fell to her breast. He let it linger for a few seconds before brushing over her hardening nipple and grinning down at her. “Shall I go further?”
She shook her head, unable to talk. She wanted to rip the buttons off of his shirt and feel his chest against hers. She wasn’t sure why she was so attracted to him. He was a jerk. But he was a sexy, handsome jerk, and she already knew he was dynamite in bed. The insides of her legs tingled just thinking about him.
“Are you sure?” He moved closer to her and undid the rest of her buttons and pushed his hand into her shirt before slipping his fingers into her bra and squeezing her nipple. She stood there, loving the feel of his rough fingers on her smooth skin and closed her eyes and moaned as he popped her right breast out of the bra and bent down and sucked on it. She grabbed the top of his head and ran her fingers through his hair, tugging his silky wisps as he nibbled on her nipple.
“Ow.” She squealed as he bit down on her hard.
“Take off your shirt.” He ordered her as he withdrew his mouth. “Take off your shirt and bra.”
“What are you taking off?”
“What do you want me to take off?” He winked at her.
“Take off your shirt as well.” Her voice purred at him, and he watched as she peeled off her shirt and dropped her bra on the table. He unbuttoned his shirt and swallowed hard as he saw her reach up under her skirt and pull her panties down.
“Didn’t get enough of me in Vegas, huh?” He laughed, and she shook her head.
“What can I say? I’m feeling horny.” She pushed her breasts into his naked chest. “My last boyfriend was a lousy lay, and you were good.”
“But you just left the room.”
“Shhh.” She grinned at him and took control of the situation. She grabbed his belt and undid it before unzipping his pants. She reached into his pants and grabbed his cock, squeezed it and grinned when she felt it growing in her hands. “Excited to see me?”
“Excited to see me?” He pushed her skirt up and slipped his fingers in-between her legs. He rubbed her clit and groaned into her hair as he felt her wetness against his fingers.
“Oooh.” She moaned as he slipped two fingers inside of her, and she leaned into kiss him. His lips were firm against hers, and she gasped as he sucked on her tongue. She felt his fingers withdraw from her, and he slid them up her back and to her breasts. He kneaded her breasts, and as he cupped them, she reached down and pulled his cock out of his pants. She ran her fingers along his shaft and then started tugging on the tip; she felt some drops of precum on her fingertips and continued stroking him until he grew larger.
He groaned and picked her up quickly and sat her down on the table. He then lifted her skirt up all the way and rubbed the tip of his cock along her clit, making her wetter and wetter.
“Oh shit, Don Juan.”
“Say my name, Vixen.” He held his cock and rubbed it against her, moving faster and faster until she was practically begging him to fuck her. “Say my name”
“Fuck me, Spencer.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” He slid into her quickly, and he lifted her legs up over her shoulder so that she could feel him pound into her deeper than ever before.
“Oh my.” She cried out as his cock slid in and out of her, each move more delicious than the one before. She closed her eyes as she felt herself coming, and she allowed herself to just concentrate on the moment. This hadn’t been a part of the plan. She hadn’t wanted to fuck her boss on the first day of work. But she hadn’t known that Vegas guy was Spencer Giovanni. And though she couldn’t stand Don Juan, she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about that night. He was the best lover she had ever had, and she wasn’t about to say no to some office fun. In fact, it may make her plan work out even better. She screamed as she came hard and fast, the orgasm taking over her body. Her pussy lips clung to Spencer’s cock, and she held onto him as she came. She opened her eyes and saw him looking down at her with a devilish smile as he continued fucking her, and she realized he hadn’t yet come.
“Wait.” She pushed him away slightly and got down onto her knees. He looked down at her in surprise, and she grinned as she took him into her mouth. She enjoyed the salty taste of his cock in her mouth and she took him as deeply as possible. She continued to suck on his cock and bobbed up and down as she moved her lips back and forth on him. She sucked on the tip of him, and he reached down and pulled her hair before grunting.
She took him deeper into her mouth, and she felt him his hot cum in the back of his throat as he orgasmed. She continued sucking on his cock until his orgasm stopped, and she licked the tip of his cock dry before standing back up and kissing him. She stared into his eyes, realizing that she had the best of both worlds. He grinned back at her, and she felt his hands cupping her ass. She laughingly shook her head and pushed his hand away as she pushed down her skirt.
“That was fucking hot.” He zipped up his pants and watched her as she licked the last of his cum from her lips. “I thought you didn’t go down on men.”
“I do when I’m not ordered to.” She smiled sweetly at him as she buttoned up her shirt.
“You didn’t put your bra back on.” He stared at her nipples through her shirt.
“I’m not putting my panties back on either.” She laughed and stuffed her panties in his pocket. She leaned over and blew in his ear before cupping his penis through his pants. She felt him growing hard again and laughed. “Someone feels like
they are ready to go again.”
“I’m always ready to go.” He laughed, and she felt irritated at his words. She had to remind herself why she was here and why she had gotten this job. She hadn’t put up with his arrogant emails for nothing. It was his fault that Josh had dumped her, and he was going to pay. And if she got some hot sex from him as well, she wouldn’t say no. She grabbed his penis again and leaned in to kiss him.
“Unfortunately, I have a meeting now.” He sighed regretfully as he pulled away. “Though I suppose a vixen like you doesn’t care about that.”
“Well, you know me.” She looked at her watch. “I guess you better get ready. Josh will be here soon.”
“Yeah, I guess I have to…” He stopped at looked at her. “Wait, how did you know my step-brother was coming in today?”
“Oh?” She looked down at the papers on the desk. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”
“You said that I should get ready for Josh.”
“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.” Holly smiled at him sweetly. “I said you better get ready because they will be here soon.”
“Oh.” He looked over at the sexy lady who had applied to be his assistant. The lady whose résumé had hit his desk the very day his last assistant had quit. The assistant that had seduced him in Vegas. All of a sudden, he didn’t feel very sure of himself or the mysterious circumstances that had brought them together. He looked at the sexy lady that had been his for a night and he wondered to himself, who exactly was Holly Craven?
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6