Forbidden Fruit: Volume 1

by Harley, Lisa M.

  “I told you, it’s meant to be a surprise.” Stephan continued, “Rick isn’t exactly a gentleman… with the ladies… if you catch my drift.”

  “And where have you heard this?”

  “There’s a rumor going around about him.” Stephan put down his fork. “I wanted to talk to mom about it tonight.”

  I gulped. “What is it? Is it bad?” I didn’t have to pretend to be curious.

  “A regular at the bar is saying he fucked her behind the restaurant last month. It might not matter to my mom because they weren’t serious then, but I have to tell her. She’s talking about marrying this guy.”

  “Okay, ask her to talk after we have a glass of wine.”

  “You’ve seen her, she won’t leave his side.”

  “Rick and I do have business to discuss,” I lied. “I’ll remind him and ask to use your mom’s office. Use her computer in private. You can ask her to go for a walk then.”

  Stephan kissed my cheek. “You are wonderful Lorrie. But I don’t know. I don’t know if I even want you around him. I’m getting a bad vibe lately.”

  “My relationship with Rick is very professional, and he might get me my old job back.” I dug the lie deeper cursing Rick in my head. Now he had an excuse to swoop into my life at any time.

  Stephan pulled me into a kiss again that was only broke by Rick clearing his throat. Molly’s laugh rang through the room. “Don’t stop on our account.”

  “Actually, I need to steal Rick for a moment Molly, and I need to use your printer.”

  “What?”

  Rick spoke up playing along. “Yes, I need Lorrie’s resume before I go to the Commerce meeting tomorrow.”

  Molly was confused. “How can she get her resume from my computer?”

  “It’s online mom. Go for a walk with me while they take care of it,” Stephan smiled reaching for her hand.

  Molly beamed. “Am I hearing wedding bells?”

  “Not yet, but I need to talk to you in private… for now.”

  “Ooh…” Molly exclaimed as they left the room. Deangelo brought out some after dinner mints and stared at Rick and me, shaking his head. He’d walked in on us before in the cooler. Rick took my hand right in front of him and led me up the stairs to Molly’s office.

  He locked the door before sitting at Molly’s desk. I began pacing.

  “Woe, hold on,” I warned as he grabbed my wrist yanking me onto his lap.

  “You look so sexy in red.” He moved my hair and kissed the back of my neck. He had a raging hard on already that pressed against the crack of my ass.

  “I didn’t ask you in here for a quickie.” I moved his hands from my cupping my breasts.

  “When else can we? We have to hurry.”

  “Stephan is telling her about a rumor, you fucking some woman.”

  “When?”

  “A month ago.”

  “Molly won’t care.” His hand went up my dress searching, slipping inside my already moist panties. He inched my legs apart with his other hand as he slipped a finger inside me right away. It was abrupt and rough, but I’d longed for something inside me all day. “If you were ready you could turn and ride my cock right now.” He pressed it against my backside as he pounded his hand harder and faster. I leaned back against him ready to get off, but he withdrew his hand ordering me to, “Turn around.”

  I hesitated.

  “Turn around and straddle me. Ride my hand. It will be good practice for you. Plus, I want to see you get off,” Rick purred seductively.

  I stood up to face him. “We don’t have much time, remember.”

  “Don’t worry. The door is locked. Molly won’t come in here while I am working. She respects my privacy.”

  I started to lift my leg to sit, but he stopped me.

  “You’re going to lower your tight little buttonhole on my fingers and fuck them like you mean it. But first take off your panties and shove them in my mouth.”

  I laughed, and Rick gave me the stink eye. “What? You’re serious?”

  “Do I need to spank you, Lorrie?”

  I shimmied out of my cute red thong and let Rick suck one of my fingers into his mouth before I folded my panties in it as far as I could. I lifted a leg and positioned myself over his lap, over his vertical fingers. His eyes were locked with mine as I lowered myself onto them carefully. Stretching and stroking my pussy with his hand, I began moving up and down causing ripples of sexual pleasure to overtake me. Rick’s mouth gaged with my panties didn’t seem as odd as I rode his hand hard. It was fucking hot. He gripped my ass cheek with his other hand as I bounced over his lap. Biting my lip, I tried to stay quiet but whimpered as I came. His arms circled my back for a moment as I rested against him.

  Pulling my thong from his mouth, Rick ordered, “Get on your knees.”

  “There’s not time,” I said in a wearily sated voice.

  “I don’t want to have to go find someone else tonight.”

  Suddenly jealous at the thought, I sunk to my knees and undid his belt. I unzipped him to take his dick out of his pants. My mouth made a hot, slick sleeve for his cock as I fucked him with my mouth much as I had moved on his hand. He came with a jerk just as there was a knock on the door. Swallowing every bit of his cum, I lapped up any that dripped onto him to hide any evidence. I wiped my mouth before quietly rising from the floor. “Rick, are you two in there?” Molly’s voice from the hall made me jump.

  “Yes, we’ll just be another moment.” He pushed his dick back into his pants after he’d pocketed my thong. Molly hadn’t tried the knob anyway, but I exhaled when I heard her heel clicks get farther away. Rick zipped his pants slowly making more noise than if he were to do it quickly. I ran my fingers through my hair before turning on Molly’s computer. I logged onto my SkyDrive to really print my resume. Rick fumbled with her printer as I went to unlock the door. My hand was still on the knob as Stephan turned it.

  “Oh hi,” I greeted him taking the wine from his hand and drinking it down to kill the taste in my mouth. “I found my resume. It’s printing.”

  Rick was still sitting in front of the computer with his back to us. “That’s all I need Lorrie, tell Molly I’ll be down in a minute.”

  “How did it go?” I asked Stephan in the hall.

  “She didn’t care about the rumors.” Stephan shrugged, “I guess if you trust him, he can’t be all that bad.” He planted another kiss on me shoving me into the wall.

  I realized Stephan was on his sixth glass of wine, and it was the good stuff. “Maybe I should drive you home?”

  “Your place or mine?”

  “You to your place.”

  Chapter Six

  That night at Molly’s had been crazy but was just a preview of my life for the next few weeks. I saw Stephan every day at work and spent as much time as I could, taking it slow, with him on my nights off. Rick showed up daily too, in some fashion or other, to mentor my pants off. We hadn’t made it back to his cabin, so he hadn’t really fucked me like he longed to, but we met nightly for him to talk to me about marketing and us to be each other’s release for the day.

  I quit going to group after my first night with Rick, therefore didn’t know if he had been back. My mother was going to flip her lid, but my life had become too complicated to explain to strangers. Besides, I was nearly cured. I didn’t go out and prey on random men anymore. I didn’t need to with my daily meetings with Rick.

  Having our public meetings in the office or around the restaurant and our private meetings in the storeroom had become too risky for the last week because he had a double crew training to open a franchise. Now we were having lunch or dinner together somewhere else as we talked about everything from ourselves to really talking about marketing. Rick and I’d resorted to sneaking around in the back of his SUV. After our public business appearance, he’d drive off, park somewhere secluded then text me the address. I would find him with the GPS he’d installed in my used Honda.

  I hadn’t heard from
Rick yet today, but it was no surprise when my phone chimed.

  Rick: Leave early and meet me at this address.

  Nothing unusual except the address meant a two-hour drive.

  Me: Long drive?

  Rick: I just told Brian you were leaving early. Wear something nice.

  Me: Dinner?

  Rick never text back, and I didn’t bother him again until I arrived at the address.

  Me: Where the hell am I?

  I found the place, but felt quite uncomfortable pulling up to the valet. It was a party. Rick looked like a million bucks dressed in a tuxedo waiting for me at the door with a smile.

  “I’m underdressed,” I whispered at him noticing all the posh people. I had thrown on a simple black dress, nothing at all like the gowns others were wearing.

  “Not under dressed enough,” he whispered back.

  This wasn’t a party for a movie star or wedding reception like it looked. Come to find out, it was his mom’s birthday. This huge estate was his parent’s house. Molly couldn’t come, having a party of her own to go to, so she suggested he bring me.

  Rick’s parents were fashionable and polite but aloof. He introduced me as his marketing expert with a wink to me, so they ignored me like all hired help. Helen, his mother was eager to see Molly again and spent most of her time asking Rick about when that would happen. The life of the party, he was stolen away too many times to count, and I was left to make chit chat. Everyone seemed to want something from him. I fell into a comfortable rhythm of answering questions about what he planned for Table 21’s expansion. When he was around, we kept our hands off each other until he asked me to dance. I knew I would be nothing compared to Molly who really knew how, so thankful it was a slow song and a simple sway would do.

  Rick’s hands, all too familiar with me, gripped my waist modestly. I carefully placed my hands on his shoulders. The live band played a smooth jazz rendition of a familiar song as we moved in the dwindling crowd. Unable to show me how much he wanted me with his body, Rick gave me a naughty look. His expression said he couldn’t wait to get me alone. I batted my eyelashes and playfully bit my lip in response.

  “I’m not in love,” Rick said all of the sudden. My heart stopped until I realized that was the name of the song. I laughed to myself but stared into his eager eyes and down to his starved lips. I licked my lips as I longed to kiss his. I wasn’t falling in love with Rick, was I?

  His hands moved behind me bringing me closer to him, and I hung onto his neck. Glancing around, I knew no one was watching us. The party was winding down and all the people dancing were drunk.

  “We can leave after this, go to hotel room. Take all night,” Rick suggested quietly into my ear.

  I was confused. “Why not like usual?” I knew I needed to get up early tomorrow. Stephan and I were going out of town to the zoo all day.

  “All these quickies aren’t enough. I want you naked. I need to see those luscious curves.” His hands slid down on my backside. “I want all of you.”

  His words drenched me with lust. “I don’t know,” I said into his chest as I wavered.

  “I’ll make you like before. We were almost there.”

  “I don’t want to be a freak anymore. What does that say about me? If I need to be tied down, out of control?”

  “Loraine, control is an illusion. The things we desire control us all. Money, power… You are in the ultimate control when you let me control you. That’s why you feed off of it.”

  It sounded plausible. I sighed, letting my head fall against him, knowing I had a whole day planned tomorrow. Stephan wouldn’t be happy if I cancelled and making him happy was the point to all of this. Looking up at Rick’s warm expression, I wasn’t sure if he wanted to hear any of that right now.

  “Unless you’re holding out for something else?”

  “Like what?” What did he mean? I thought of everyone wanting a piece of him tonight. “You think I want something from you?”

  “Forget it.” His face turned cold.

  Did he mean forget me holding out or forget the hotel? I didn’t ask. Rick was usually easy, uncomplicated. I didn’t like this conversation. “I’ve got to get up early tomorrow; I’m going out of town.”

  “I’ll meet you down the road then.”

  “Okay.”

  “And tomorrow night at six for dinner.”

  “Sure.”

  Our meeting in his SUV was more tense than usual. He wanted to leave the dome light on and completely undress me, and I let him. Rick was naked too, him over me, kissing my body felt more intimate than ever. Hooking a leg around his, I wanted him inside me badly, in any way I could allow him. I almost cried when he kissed my neck but stopped short of my mouth. He forcefully ran his hands all over my body, massaging my breasts urgently making my body writhe. Roughly hooking one finger in me, he hungrily opened me up to two, pulsating his finger from the rim to deep inside. I could feel the moisture streaming from me as his fingers circled, dancing inside of me. His breathing heavy, he kneaded his cock while he watched my body grind to help him along. Soon he was cumming on my stomach as I hit the pleasure roof.

  ~*~*~*~

  My day with Stephan had started off delightful. Where Rick was an erotica, Stephan was a romance. He’d surprised me with roses, we went for breakfast and our time at the zoo couldn’t have been more perfect until he said he’d booked us a hotel room for the night. Our hour-long argument in the car while driving home ended with me agreeing to come into his apartment. I didn’t plan to stay long, it was almost six o’ clock, and I had my meeting with Rick.

  However, sitting on Stephan’s lap, him kissing me tenderly on the mouth, stroking my legs, I yearned for an orgasm. Plus, he was mad at me, I needed to make amends. Stephan had longed to get me in his bed for weeks, but I decided the couch would have to do. He moved into me, making my body respond in a different way than Rick. Stephan was big and bulky where Rick was lean and long -everywhere. I didn’t stop his hands like usual and soon we were both naked. Letting him finger me for the first time, my confidence surged with my libido. I helped him fuck me with his hand, riding it like I had Rick’s. After I came, I descended to my knees, to try out my blowjob skills. Stephan moved with me as I skillfully milked this thick cock with my more experienced mouth. He came quickly. Happy to finally get some head, Stephan didn’t complain when I made my excuses to leave.

  I’d missed my appointment with Rick. He was pulling into the garage of my small town house soon after I’d gotten home.

  He rolled down his window. “You should have called, I waited.”

  I shut the garage door before anyone saw us.

  “Sorry, my date with Stephan ran over tonight,” I said, trying to hide my smirk.

  He looked at me sideways, his brows pulled together in frustration. “Are we still on for tonight?”

  I’d gotten off at Stephan’s, blissfully so, but to refuse Rick was asking for trouble. At least it might make him change our routine, and I didn’t want our meetings to stop. I was getting better, in my own way. Besides who ever says, No thank you, I’ve already gotten off once? “I’m ready when you are,” I sang grabbing my keys off the wall and heading to my car.

  “I’m already here, it’s late. Stephan doesn’t drop by uninvited.”

  Was that a question, or did he know? “No, he hasn’t, he doesn’t. Come in.”

  I fought the urge to show Rick around my place. Since the night at the cabin, things had been so rushed with him. Relaxing on my couch, he pulled me over to straddle his lap right away. “Where is your bed? We haven’t been in a bed in a long time.”

  “Upstairs, but I’d rather we not.”

  “Why not? Are you saving it for Stephan?”

  It was such an odd thing for Rick to say that I ignored it. He never acted jealous, never mentioned Stephan and rarely mentioned Molly. All my updates on them had been straight from the horse’s mouth, the horse being Molly. She hadn’t come out and said that her and Rick wer
e sleeping together now, but she’d told me they’d made plans for them to go to the Bahamas for a whole week sometime soon. She hoped she would come back engaged. You just didn’t take someone on a week to the Bahamas if you weren’t screwing them. Rick hadn’t told me anything about it. The sex or the trip. What was I supposed to do while he was gone fucking Molly on a tropical island?

  I reached under me and began undoing his pants, but he stopped me asking again. “Are you saving it for Stephan?”

  “My bed? No.”

  “I’m not talking about your bed, Loraine.”

  It took me a moment to realize he meant my faux virginity. I rolled my eyes. That was ridiculous.

  Rick gripped my upper arms. “You didn’t answer my question. Are you saving it for Stephan?”

  “No.” I said firmly.

  Without another word, he got up to scoop me up into his arms carrying me upstairs to my bedroom. By the moonlight streaming in my window, he quickly helped me out of my clothes. Instantly, I went down to pleasure him, without being told, without being asked. I knew his body well. Making him cum, swallowing it all was now part of my addiction. He then directed me to my bed, and I watched him disrobe, the pale light highlighting his muscles before he crawled on top of me, pulling the sheet over us, cocooning us intimately. Naked under my sheets, his warmth and the weight of him comforted me as my tits squashed against his chest. My pussy responded, lubricating, as he seemed to touch me everywhere at once. I spread my legs for him, surrendering. He liked to feel between my thighs, I knew he would smile when he felt I was wet and ready for him. Next, his fingers graced my sensitive spot. He had me so worked up in no time, but he stopped short when I was on the edge of satisfaction.

  We knew how to get each other off, however, something felt different. Rick was intense, worshipping every inch of my body on his decent to my pussy. His tongue and digits penetrated me, making me squirm in delight as usual but he didn’t let me come, stopping when I started to really get into it. Kissing up my body, then my neck and chin, he teased my entrance ever so innocently with his hot, rigid cock. Unexpectedly, he took my bottom lip in his.