by Opal Carew
“I… I’m coming.” She sucked in a breath. “You’re making me come.”
“Ah, fuck.” He jerked against her and she felt the hot eruption inside her.
He held her tight to him as his cock pulsed inside her. His release drove her pleasure higher and another orgasm blasted through her.
Finally, the pressure of his hand holding her tight to his body eased. He gazed down at her and smiled.
“That was incredible,” he murmured, then kissed her.
“I… uh…thank you.”
He laughed then stepped back. “I think this arrangement of ours is going to work out quite nicely.
* * *
Kali sat on the bed as she watched Serena touch up her makeup, then adjust her top to show the right amount of cleavage, which for Serena was a lot. They’d just spent the afternoon together shopping. Serena had picked out a sexy new outfit to wear tonight and she’d invited Kali in to chat while she got ready for her date.
“You’re lucky you get to see Mr. Jameson on the weekends.”
Serena laughed. “You mean, he’s lucky. It’s supposed to be an office romance, which to me means we only see each other in the office, but he begged so nicely.”
Serena was quite comfortable with her inconsistencies. They both knew she regularly saw Mr. Jameson after hours. Like the night of the party.
Kali frowned. What Serena had with her boss was so much different than what Kali had with Mr. Blair. They’d had their arrangement for three weeks now and it was wild and sexy, and she loved being with him… but there was something lacking.
Serena brushed her hair until the long blonde strands gleamed, then she set down the brush and sat beside Kali.
“So tell me more about how it’s going with you and Mr. Blair?”
“Like what?” Kali asked. She’d pretty much kept Serena posted with any new developments along the way.
Serena grinned. “Like when do you do it?”
Kali hesitated, but she knew Serena lived for this stuff, and Serena was always so open with Kali…even when Kali would have preferred a little less openness. Still, she wanted to indulge her friend.
“Um… so far we’ve done it every day before lunch. He calls me into his office and we review the day, then he… uh…”
“Orders you to suck his cock?”
“Sometimes.”
“Really? Only sometimes?”
“Well, yes, all the time.”
Serena laughed. “Has he handcuffed you, or spanked you?”
Kali shifted position. “No. It’s always kind of fast and furious, you know?”
Serena grinned. “Hard and frantic. I like that.”
“Yeah, me too.” And she did. Knowing he wanted her so badly he couldn’t wait to drive into her was a real turn on, but…
“You don’t sound too sure.”
Kali frowned. “It’s just that… I’d like more. Maybe a long, lingering kiss. A little tenderness.” She pushed her hair back from her face. “To see each other outside the office.”
“Honey, this is an office fling with your boss.” Selena shrugged. “It doesn’t work that way.”
Kali nodded. “Yeah, I know. It’s just when I fantasized about being with Mr. Blair, I…” She sucked in a breath and shook her head. “Never mind.”
“Ah, honey, you were hoping for flowers and romance.” Serena rested her hand on Kali’s arm. “That’s not going to happen.”
Kali stared at her friend, blinking at the threat of tears.
“Oh, God, Kali. Are you falling for the guy?”
Kali’s eyes widened. “What? No, of course not.”
Serena shook her head. “Are you sure? Because if you are, you need to stop this thing right now. Don’t get in any deeper.”
“No, I’m fine,” Kali insisted. “I know what this is. It’s just sex. Nothing more.”
“That’s right. You remember that.”
Kali nodded, but deep inside she knew she was lying.
That night, she lay in her bed, longing for Mr. Blair, wishing he was with her. Making love to her. Then she’d snuggle in his arms and fall asleep in the warmth of his embrace.
Monday morning, as she got ready for work, she knew she had it bad. She hadn’t slept well all weekend, and when she had slept, her dreams had been filled with hot, erotic sex with her boss.
God, actually having sex with him in the office actually left her wanting him more, and leaving her less satisfied.
And, damn it, she wouldn’t even have that need satisfied today because he was leaving for a three day business trip early this afternoon. This week would be pure hell.
As soon as she arrived at the office, she hurriedly prepared all the things he needed for his trip, pulling together the proposals and backup documentation he needed to present to the clients. She barely saw him since his door was constantly closed while he took back-to-back meetings.
She glanced at the clock on her computer. He had to leave for the airport in thirty minutes. She had everything ready to go for him. She had hoped his final meeting would end early enough that they could squeeze in a little time together in his office, but she doubted that would happen.
She called to arrange for a driver to take him to the airport. Just as she hung up the phone, his door opened.
“I’ll be back in three days so we can follow up on that then,” Mr. Blair said to Mr. Turner as he walked him out the door.
Mr. Turner left and Mr. Blair went back into the office. Once the other man had disappeared around the corner, Kali stood and went into Mr. Blair’s office, then closed the door. She stood with her back to it, then turned the lock.
Mr. Blair glanced up from the computer. “Kali, I know we usually…Well, you know I have to leave in a few minutes.”
“I know. I just wanted a minute.” She walked toward him, happy to see the hunger in his eyes as she approached. “I know you don’t have time for our usual morning activity, but…”
She slipped her fingers into her pocket and pulled out the little bundle, then reached for his hand. When he held it out, she pressed the scrap of fabric into his palm.
“What’s this?” he asked as he stared at the silk and lace. Then a slow smile spread across his face as he realized they were her panties.
“I wanted to give you something to remind you of me while you’re gone.”
“So you brought these from home?”
She shook her head.
“You didn’t? Then…” His granite eyes glittered as he seemed to comprehend.
She took his hand and ran it over her hip, so he could tell there was no panty line.
“They’re the ones I’ve been wearing.”
His eyes grew dark and filled with need.
“Fuck.”
He wrapped his hand around her arm and drew her in front of him, the desk behind her. The feel of his hand gliding up her inner thigh, pushing her skirt upward, sent shivers of anticipation rippling through her.
Then his fingertips found her folds. He stroked the length.
“You’re fucking naked under this skirt.”
She smiled. “Yes, I am.”
“Ah, fuck, woman.”
He pushed her skirt up, revealing her naked pussy to his view.
“Sit on the desk,” he commanded.
“I thought you didn’t have time.”
“I’m make time,” he said sharply. “Now do it.”
She sat on the desk and he pressed her knees wide. Then he leaned forward. She gasped as his tongue brushed her sensitive flesh, then he nuzzled into her folds. His tongue found her clit and she arched against him, her hand clutching his head. He licked and twirled over her tight little bud, sending pleasure washing through her.
“You taste so good,” he murmured.
She opened wider, giving him more access. One of his hands moved to her breast and he stroked over the fabric of her top. But the pressure of his masculine fingers, especially when his thumb brushed her nipple, wrenched her desire up a notch.<
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As he lapped at her clit, she felt his fingers slide inside.
God, she was so slick with need. She clamped tight around his fingers as the explored her inner passage.
This wasn’t enough. She needed so much more from him.
“Oh, Mr. Blair, please. I need your cock inside me.”
He licked her again.
“Please, I beg of you.”
He groaned then stood up. He fumbled with his zipper, then she saw it. His swollen, rock-hard cock in his hand. He pressed it to her slick opening.
“Oh, yes. Please fuck me, Mr. Blair.”
He groaned again and thrust deep into her, making her gasp. He held her tight to his body, both of them sucking in air in deep breaths.
“Fuck, I love it when you beg.”
For a long moment, she luxuriated in the feel of their bodies locked together in an embrace, his strong arms around her holding her tight to his body.
Then he started to move. Slowly at first, then speeding up. Soon he was driving into her like a jackhammer, thrusting deep and hard. She clutched his shoulders and moaned.
Pleasure flooded through her like a tsunami, peaking with a sudden, startling orgasm that shattered her world.
He kept pumping as she moaned long and loud. Then he grunted and jerked against her. Hot liquid filled her, setting her on fire again, driving her to a place of pure bliss.
“Ah, fuck! I’ve got to go,” he exclaimed as he glanced at the decorative clock on his desk.
His semi-rigid cock stroked her sensitive passage as he pulled out. She ached knowing he was leaving her for three days.
But before he stepped back, he kissed her, his mouth moving on hers in a sensual onslaught. Time stood still as she luxuriated in the feel of his body against hers, his lips caressing and tender. His heart beating in synch with her own.
Then the moment ended and their lips parted. He tucked himself away and zipped his pants, then rushed from behind the desk. He grabbed his jacket from the coat hook and pulled it on as Kali pulled down her skirt and straightened up her clothing.
“I’m sorry I have to rush off like this, but I’ll see you on Thursday.”
“Of course. Do you have my gift?”
If she was going to be spending every night longing for him, she wanted him to have something to remind him of what he was missing.
He grinned and tugged her panties from his jacket pocket and showed them to her, then slipped them away again.
Then he turned and took off out the door.
* * *
Kali sat at the table across from Serena in the little café they liked to go to for lunch on Mondays.
“So how are you holding up?” Serena asked. “No sex all weekend and now he’s gone for three more days. That’s a long time to be horny. It must have been hard to see him this morning and not be able to do anything about it.”
Kali had already lamented to Serena that there would be no time for their sexual routine this morning.
“Actually, we did have sex before he left.”
Serena’s face lit up. “Yeah? That’s great. That should hold you.”
Kali rested her face on her hand. “The problem is, I don’t think it will.”
Serena frowned. “What do you mean? Wasn’t it good this morning?”
“It’s not that. It was sensational.” She frowned. “And fast. But there was this lovely moment when he held me and…” Tears prickled at her eyes.
Serena reached for her hand. “Oh, honey, what is it?”
She shook her head, then grabbed the paper napkin and dabbed her eyes. “I just…” She gazed at Serena. “It gave me a taste of what I really want. And I know I can’t have it with him.”
Serena squeezed her hand. “Are you sure?”
“Of course. You were the one who pointed out that it’s an office fling. And there’s no place in a straight sexual arrangement like what Mr. Blair and I have for romance.” She sighed. “Or for a future.”
“Honey, did you ever think I might have been wrong? Maybe you and he—”
Kali shook her head. “No. I’m done living in a fantasy world of what-ifs or maybe-it-could-happen.”
What she wanted was to be with him every day. To go home with him at night. To sleep beside him.
Kali’s jaw clenched. “I need to face the cold, hard facts.”
“And those are?” Serena prompted.
Kali stared at her hands. “As I said before, this relationship just isn’t enough for me. A quick fuck in the office, then back to work. Then while I’m away from him…on weekends or when he’s away on business…I’m just on hold.”
Serena nodded. “I get it.” Then she squeezed Kali’s hand again. “You’re in love with him.”
Kali glanced at Serena, ready to deny it, but then she slowly nodded. “I guess you’re right.”
She was in love with him. She’d fallen deep and hard shortly after starting to work for him, but she had convinced herself otherwise.
And what she wanted most was a future with him. But that just wasn’t on his agenda.
So now she had to find a way to move on.
* * *
Ryan slid his hand in his pocket as the plane accelerated along the runway and ran his fingers over Kali’s silky panties. God damn, but the woman got under his skin. He had thought this sexual arrangement with her would alleviate the constant ache he had for her, but it simply seemed to drive it higher. The daily fix of fucking her wasn’t enough to get him through the weekends, when he spent the whole time yearning to drive his cock into her. He had decided that it would be good for him to miss their Monday morning tryst before his trip, then the damn woman had given him her panties.
His cock lurched at the memory of sliding his hand up her smooth thigh to find her totally naked under her skirt.
He longed to pull her panties from his pocket and glide them along his cheek, but there were other passengers around him.
That night in his room, he still couldn’t get her out of his mind. She’d been haunting his thoughts during the long afternoon and evening of meetings. All day, he’d itched to pull out the scrap of silk and gaze at the tiny garment, but he was never alone. Now, however, he slumped into the armchair in the sitting area of his suite and tugged them from his pocket.
Fuck, burgundy silk with ecru lace trim. He stroked then over his cheek, then buried his face in the silk. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his excruciatingly hard cock and stroked it. Images of Kali danced through his mind, filling him with fantasies of erotic adventures. He jacked himself off in no time, then sat in the chair, physically spent. But his need for Kali no less urgent.
* * *
Ryan got off the plane and hurried to the limo. He wanted to see Kali. His last meeting had been over lunch, then he’d flown back right afterward. Now it was near the end of the business day. He pulled out his cell and called the office.
“Mr. Blair’s office, Kali here. May I help you?”
His heart soared hearing her sweet voice.
“Kali, I’m on my way back to the office. I know it’s the end of the workday, but could you wait there for me? There’s something I want to discuss.”
“Is there a problem?” she asked, concern etching her voice. “Did something go wrong on the trip?”
“No, nothing like that. I just want to talk to you about something.”
“Of course, Mr. Blair. I’ll be here.”
She sounded nervous and he wanted to say more, but not over the phone. He glanced at his watch.
“I’ll be there in about fifteen minutes. And Kali…”
“Yes, sir.”
“I’ve missed you.”
* * *
Kali paced back and forth. Mr. Blair wanted to talk to her. To discuss something.
It was probably something about their relationship. When he’d said he’d missed her, her heart had leapt with joy.
Maybe he wanted to extend their office sex to include business trips. That woul
d be wonderful because then they’d actually spend time together outside the office. And they’d have sex in a hotel…with a bed and all. Maybe he’d even let her stay the night with him. The mere thought sent joy swelling through her, but she quickly stomped it down. Getting her hopes up for something so unlikely just wasn’t worth the pain.
When he’d said he’d missed her, he’d probably just meant he’d missed the sex. He was probably just hoping for a quick one to tide him over until tomorrow.
The elevator dinged and her stomach fluttered as the door whooshed open. Her breath caught at the sight of Mr. Blair, in his immaculately tailored suit which set off his broad shoulders and slim waist. He brushed back a lock of his thick, wavy hair which had fallen onto his forehead.
Then he saw her and smiled, which lit up his handsome face. Her heart nearly toppled at the sight.
Oh, God, whatever he wanted she would give him. If he only wanted casual sex in the office, she’d accept that. Anything to keep being with him.
But as he walked toward her, and her heart-rate accelerated, she realized she couldn’t accept that situation. Serena was right that Kali was falling in love with the man and this route led to major heartbreak. And when it ended, he would probably transfer her to another department, or even a different city, and then she’d never see him again.
She loved working for him and didn’t want to give that up.
She had to be strong and tell him that she had to end their arrangement. Today.
* * *
Ryan drank in the sight of Kali in her slim-fitting skirt and snug black top, his hormones raging.
“Hello, Kali.”
“Good evening, Mr. Blair.”
He could barely stop himself from dragging her into his arms and kissing her. He longed to feel her soft body against him, to caress her lovely curves. To taste every part of her. Maybe he should command her to strip, then explore her body intimately. Bringing her to orgasm. Once. Then again. Then maybe a third time.
She followed him into his office and closed the door. He set down his briefcase then gestured for her to sit at the table, then he joined her.
She seemed to sense his intense desire for her and she tore her gaze from his and shifted in her chair.
He wanted to show her how much he wanted her…needed her. Then tell her he wanted to take their relationship beyond just sex in the office. He wanted to take her to dinner. Enjoy her company in the evening. Sleep the whole night with her.
