The Job

by Doris O'Connor

  Hearing him call her his good girl, his love, while he continued his pain filled attention to her body grounded her. His deep, soothing voice became her anchor, as she let go of everything, allowing herself to sink into the sensations. This moment, the knowledge that she pleased him, was his to do with as he pleased that was all that mattered. It left no room for doubt, no worries about tomorrow. She let the tears fall freely.

  Through her sobs, the roaring in her ears, his words registered, as her arms came free, and the pressure on her scalp ceased. In the next instant, her sore ass protested as it made contact with Nathanial’s lap. The barely still functioning side of her brain that wasn’t lost in the spent, floaty goo that made up her grey matter right now noticed that he was still wearing his trousers. That knowledge made her cry harder. Alex snuggled into his chest, as he tightened his hold on her. It would have been so easy for him to seek his own pleasure while she’d been dimly aware of her surroundings. The fact he hadn’t meant the world to her right now.

  “That’s my good girl. You just let it all out now. I’ve got you. You’re safe with me, always, baby. I’m so proud of you…”

  She didn’t catch the rest of the low, murmured words, but she got the sentiments behind them loud and clear. Nathanial sounded as though he truly cared about her. That thought brought a fresh wave of tears.

  She eventually stopped sniffling, and pushed against his chest. He released her with a sigh, then handed her some tissue. Embarrassed, Alex turned away, before blowing her nose noisily. When Nathanial grasped her chin to make her look at him, she offered him a wobbly smile.

  “Thank you, Sir. I needed that.”

  She was so lost in the endearing smile he gave her that when he brushed his lip over hers she opened to him willingly. Unlike the earlier kisses they had shared this one was slow, soft, if no less passionate. Nat’s cock jerked under her ass, when she couldn’t help but wriggle.

  Nathanial pulled away with a wry grin. He ran his hands slowly down her neck, over her collarbone and lower down to her chest, until he cupped a breast each. Nat flicked his thumbs over her nipples. Instantly, the already tight buds hardened further. Alexandra arched her back to press those needy points farther into his hands.

  “So fucking responsive, baby.” He flicked a glance up at her face as he took a nipple each between the thumb and forefinger of both his hands and pulled hard. The sharp pain zinged to her clit. Alex threw her head back and moaned.

  “Oh, God, that feels so good, Sir.”

  “Glad to hear it, baby, I was worried I might have been a bit too hard on you there.” He nuzzled into her neck as he said those words. When she murmured her denial, she could feel him smile, seconds before he bit down hard. Alex screamed in surprise. The sharp pain instantly morphed into waves of arousal so fierce it took her breath away, as he suckled on that bite mark while continuing his manipulation of her nipples.

  “That’s my girl. Straddle me. I need to fuck you now.”

  Chills of excitement raced across Alexandra’s skin at those words, even as she moaned the loss of his hands on her skin. She dutifully scooted off him though. Everything inside of her stilled when she saw him chuck off his trousers and boxers. His freed cock bounced up and her throat went dry when she took in his size. His staff was huge, thick, long, and heavily veined. Her cunt clenched at the thought of taking him into her body. As aroused as she was that was bound to hurt. Not necessarily the good kind of pain, either. His foresight and care in not taking her when she was bound made fresh tears seep into her eyes.

  Nathanial groaned under his breath as he wrapped his fist around his dick. He stroked up and down his massive length a few times. Drops of pearly pre-cum appeared at the tip of his mushroom flared tip. Alexandra gave a strangled moan when he swiped his thumb through the wetness and held it up to her mouth.

  “Taste how much I want you, baby,” he said. The guttural tones of his voice made her moan anew, as she licked his seed off his thumb. Salty, yet not entirely unpleasant, his very essence exploded on her taste buds. When he patted his lap with his free hand, she didn’t hesitate in straddling him. His cockhead slid through her labia as she held herself poised above him. They both groaned as he entered her, seconds before he pulled her off him and swore.

  “Fuck, I almost forgot the condom.”

  A giggle escaped her as he gyrated to reach his abandoned trousers, and yanked the required foil packet out of the back pocket. He ripped it open with his teeth and rolled it on himself with practiced moves.

  A grim smile kicked up his features when he reached for her. Grasping her hips, he tortured them both by sliding her wet cunt along his dick. Every upward move bumped against her clit and made her gasp.

  “I should leave you hanging for laughing at your Sir,” he said. “But if I don’t get to fuck you soon, I’ll explode so.”

  Without any further warning he thrust up into her body at the same time as he yanked her down on his dick. Alexandra whimpered at the forceful invasion. Her internal muscles quivered and strained to accept him when he was only halfway in.

  “Fuck, you’re tight, baby. Relax, let me in.” He lifted her up slightly, shifting her so that his dick scraped along her clit. Alex gasped at the exquisite darts of pleasure that contact shot though her system. She grew wetter still, aiding her downward slide across his cock.

  “That’s my girl. You can take me. Grasp my shoulders and ride me. So fucking hot. I want into your juicy little cunt. Show me how greedy you are for my cock.”

  The dirty words, delivered as they were in that dark, commanding voice of his, had the desired effect. There was no way on God’s earth that Alexandra couldn’t give him the pleasure he sought in her body. Taking a deep breath in, she made a conscious effort to relax her muscles, and lowered herself farther on his thick cock.

  Every slow thrust in and retreat meant he slipped in deeper, until at long last he bottomed out in her. Alex could hardly breathe. Stuffed full of her Sir, it took all of her effort to draw breath into her lungs. From the looks of it, Nathanial, too, was struggling.

  Eyes at half-mast, his gaze bored into hers, as sweat covered his face. The veins in his neck stood out with the effort it must require of him to hold still, to wait for her to adjust and set the pace.

  “How you’re doing there, girl?” He ground the words out through gritted teeth. In answer, Alex tightened her vaginal muscles around him. Nathanial swore. He dug his fingers into her hips with enough force to leave bruises, as he nuzzled into her neck.

  “Fuck, you keep doing that and this will all be over in seconds. I need to fucking move. I…fuck.”

  Digging her own finger nails into Nathanial’s shoulders, she rose up slightly before she dropped back down. Darts of need shot across her skin from the sensations his cock created as it rubbed along every one of her sensitive nerve endings. Alex panted her arousal.

  “Like this, Sir?”

  The swat to her ass pushed her down again. When he bit her shoulder, Alexandra almost tumbled over that edge.

  “Get moving, girl. This time I want you to come. In fact I want to hear you scream my name until you’re hoarse.”

  He reached down between them as he spoke. When he flicked her clit, Alexandra did scream, as her muscles contracted and her orgasm burst from deep within her core. She slumped over him, as her bones liquefied. Stars exploded behind her closed eyelids.

  With a muffled curse, Nat took over. He slammed her up and down on his dick. Every stroke prolonged the tremors that shook her body, as she splintered time and time again.

  “That’s it, baby, again.”

  She whimpered when he pulled her up and flung her face first on the bed. Before she could draw breath, he was back teasing her with his cock, keeping her orgasm going by finger fucking her. The squelchy sounds of her wet pussy gripping his fingers should have been embarrassing, but all thought fled her brain when he pulled out and pushed those slick digits through her anus, while he thrust back into her puss
y with his other hand. The dual sensation proved too much as her orgasm flared anew. Alexandra screamed her release. This time when he pulled out and she felt the blunt pressure against the tight ring of muscles guarding her ass, she could only whimper her agreement. Nathanial thrust into her, slowly at first, and then with jerky uncoordinated moves.

  Pinned as she was under his bodyweight, with his harsh breaths in her ear, she could do nothing but absorb the sensations, as her body soared and flew. With one last powerful thrust into her, Nathanial too found his release. Alex smiled as he stiffened and grunted, then bit her again. It wrenched another, albeit smaller set of tremors from her. The world went dark as he collapsed on top of her.

  When Alexandra became aware of her surroundings again, it was to find Nathanial slowly withdraw from her. She winced as he pulled out.

  “Fuck, that was intense. Sorry, baby, let me take care of you. Hang on in there.”

  The bed dipped. Alex caught sight of his naked ass walking away, as he pulled the used condom off his shaft, and headed for the bathroom. A giggle escaped her at the stiff legged way he walked, while she admired his ability to walk at all. After the number and intensity of the orgasms he’d given her, she could barely lift a finger, let alone turn on her back.

  In fact she must have dozed off where she lay, because she woke up with a start when a warm cloth made contact with her swollen pussy.

  “Sorry, baby, just cleaning you up a bit. Then you can go to sleep. You did so very well. I’m very proud of my good pet.”

  The praise made her smile. She moaned and winced herself through his gentle cleaning of her. By the time he tucked her back under the covers, she was so very sleepy, she barely felt the kiss.

  “I love you, Alex, now sleep.”

  Chapter Eight

  Nathanial woke up with a start at the crack of dawn, not sure what had woken him, other than the restless dreams he’d had. Once, where Alexandra had laughed at him when he’d declared his feelings for her. He ran an unsteady hand through his hair and recalled the moment he’d told her he loved her. He’d frozen as those words left his mouth, even as he’d breathed a sigh of relief when he’d noticed her even breathing. What on earth had possessed him to blurt those words out loud he would never know. With a bit of luck, she had been already asleep. She might not have heard that. The curious smile playing around her lips in her sleep had given him pause for thought though.

  Maybe she had heard him. Would that be such a bad thing? He turned over to watch her sleeping peacefully snuggled on her side. Reaching across, he traced the marks of his possession on her fair skin. Bruises were already starting to form, and he frowned. She had been with him in the moment, but how would she feel when she woke up and saw those in the mirror.

  He had been far harder on her than he had intended to, but she had been so beautifully responsive to him that his good intentions had gone out of the window.

  After all, he only had tonight to convince her to stay with him. Far from getting her out of his system, what they had shared tonight just meant that she had further inveigled herself into his psyche. This was the woman he loved, had always loved, and always would love. It was a sobering thought how much power that gave her over him. It also meant that he would let her go come morning, if that’s what she wanted.

  He couldn’t keep her against her will, agency agreements be fucked. Besides she wasn’t even part of the agency. He briefly wondered how different his evening would have gone had her friend met up with him rather than her.

  Fate had given him another chance at being with her. God willing he hadn’t fucked this all up, this could be a new start for them. He was painfully aware that he knew nothing about this grown-up Alex, bar the little she’d told him, and the limited information he had gleamed over the years from his old man.

  Dad had always had a soft spot for Alex and her mother. With that thought in mind, the beginnings of a plan formed in his mind. He grinned to himself as he covered his precious girl back up. He picked up his mobile to phone back his lawyer. It might be barely five in the morning, but the old coot would be awake and working on damage control.

  Sure enough when he shut the bathroom door for privacy and hit the speed dial, Johnson answered on the first ring.

  “Yes, what now?”

  “No need to be so grumpy, Johnson. You get paid a lot of money to fix these things. How’s it going?”

  A grunt was his answer, and Nathanial laughed.

  “Dare I hope from the fact that you found this so amusing that you’re not ringing me to add to my work load. Please tell me the lady you’re with isn’t going to run to the papers too, because—”

  “Watch your tone of voice, Johnson. Alex is the woman I intend to marry, God willing, so…” A muffled sound made him spin around. He yanked open the bathroom door in time with the groan in his ear from the family lawyer.

  “Not another wife. Might I remind you the last one didn’t work out so well…”

  He didn’t catch the rest of the man’s reply, as his attention was taken up by the expression on Alexandra’s face. Hair hanging around her flushed face in delightful disarray, she wore nothing bar his abandoned shirt. It hung to mid-thigh, and gave him tantalizing glimpses of her bare skin. Her fantastic tits quivered under the force of the breaths she pulled in out of her lungs, as she worried her bottom lip with her teeth. Nat grew hard at the sight. He highly doubted she would be up for a repeat performance, but his cock didn’t care about that. This close to her, with her scent invading his nostrils, he wanted her again, any which way he could have her.

  It was the desperate hope that shone out of her expressive eyes, though, that got to him the most, as she blushed a delightful shade of pink. Alex didn’t seem able to tear his gaze away from his cock.

  “Are you even listening to me, Nat? The woman is a wannabe actress. She will want the attention to further her career. I really don’t understand what you were thinking. She’s also not on the books of the agency. I might add the lady in charge was not best pleased to be roused from her slumber by me.”

  “You did what?” Alex jumped as he shouted down the phone, the man’s words finally registering.

  “There is no need to shout at me. I’m merely doing what you’re paying me for, looking after your interests.”

  “My interests are not served by involving the agency.” Nathanial pinched the bridge of his nose. He offered a worried looking Alex what he hoped was a reassuring smile. “This has nothing to do with the agency. Alex is not part of it. You’ll get back on the phone to them the minute I end this call and assure them that I have no reason for complaint. They have served me well. While I will not be needing their services in the future, Marissa, the girl I booked tonight, should get a raise.”

  He smiled at Alexandra’s sharp intake of breath that matched Johnson’s as he continued.

  “Now, like I said, there has been a misunderstanding. I would very much appreciate if you could get a press release out stating that my attendance at the charity ball was with my fiancé.” He glanced at Alexandra to gauge her reaction, as he said that. While her eyes grew wide as saucers, she didn’t look as though she was going to hit him, which had to be a good sign under the circumstances. Nat turned his attention back to the phone call.

  “Like I said our attendance was sadly disrupted by a family dispute. I take it the scum bag is not pressing charges?”

  “Of course not. I’m his lawyer too. I was quick to point out that it wouldn’t be in anyone’s interests, especially as your firm has just bought out his. If you were to sell our shares, he would be forced into bankruptcy. Amazing how fast his demeanor changed. No, your cousin will go along with whatever you put out there. I can’t say the same for your ex-wife but I’m sure that will blow over once she’s had her five minutes of fame. However, if Miss Farrington joins forces with her then—”

  Nathanial’s furious growl into the phone stopped the old man in his tracks.

  “There is no chance in
fucking hell that’s going to happen.” Holding the phone away from his ear, he hit the loudspeaker button. “Tell him that you have no intention of running to the papers, baby.”

  Alex blinked. She frowned when Johnson’s tinny voice could be heard.

  “I fear your trust may well be misplaced, Nat. After all, that is the same girl who left under a cloud having been accused of helping herself to your mother’s jewelry, and—”

  “How dare you?” Alexandra interrupted the lawyer this time, and her voice carried. It filled Nat with immense pride to see her standing up for herself like this even if her next words floored him.

  “That wasn’t me. I would never steal anything from Nat’s mother. The maid who was eventually blamed for it all didn’t do it either. It was Godfrey. I caught him putting it back, after he’d borrowed them to settle some sort of debt, or something. I’m not really aware of the particulars. Anyway, being the slimeball he was he turned the tables on me. Said no one would ever believe my version. He threatened to tell everyone it was me unless…” Her words faltered.

  An ice cold fist wrapped itself around Nathanial’s heart and squeezed hard. He took a step toward her, but she shook her head at him. Alex looked so miserable that he stayed where he was.

  “Unless what, Miss, please do continue as it sounds as though this is information regarding Godfrey’s character that I need to be aware of as the family lawyer.”

  Nat rolled his eyes at the official tone Johnson used, but the impersonality of it seemed to help Alex, because she took another deep breath and continued. He put the phone on the counter and wrapped a towel around his midriff. It didn’t seem right to have this conversation naked, somehow.

  A wan smile kicked up Alexandra’s lips at his actions, as she continued.

  “He blackmailed me into sleeping with him, okay.”

  “Fuck, I’ll kill him.” Nathanial’s curse bounced around the bathroom. Alex jumped. Johnson, however, laughed.