“Veronica! What are you doing here?” It was her father.
Veronica’s face froze. With my finger still inserted deeply into her pussy, she tried to speak.
“Hi, Dad. Um…you remember Ash, right?” She stammered. Veronica’s face flushed bright red and I fought to keep from laughing.
“Obviously, I do, Veronica. We just met the other day about the Vitalife shares. I would hope you’d recall that Veronica, since you were there.”
Veronica managed to nod. I kept sliding my finger in and out ever so slowly. She crossed her legs trying to keep me from moving inside her.
“What are you doing here? I thought you were meeting with Tom Schwarz.”
“I was. In fact, I just finished with him. I was stopping by the bar to get one last drink when I noticed you sitting here with Ash.”
“Hello, Mr. James. Fine evening isn’t it?” I smiled at him.
“Hello, Ash.” He gazed down at us quizzically. He could tell something was going on, but he probably wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
I pressed my finger against her pussy, trying to push my way back inside. Veronica squirmed in her seat.
“Is there something wrong, Veronica? Your face is so red. You really should be getting home. It’s late and we have an 8:00 am meeting.” He looked down at his phone.
Veronica nodded biting her lip. Her legs parted slightly and my finger slid back inside her. I really started working on her sweet pussy. Vigorously sliding my finger all the way inside her I found her G spot. Her pussy was so wet it coated my fingers, near drenching them visibly.
Spying the delicious vanilla torte on the table topped with a whipped cream frosting, I pulled my finger from her pussy and swiped it across the icing.
“You know, Mr. James, you should really try this vanilla torte.” I slipped my finger wet with her pussy juice and covered in icing into my mouth.
“It’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.” I said sinfully as I licked my lips, smiling at the astonished look on Veronica’s face.
Eight
Ash
“I’m so ready Ash,”
Veronica whispered as we slid into the back of the limo. Grinning, I slipped my hand back up her thighs feeling how wet she still was. It coated the inside of her thighs, threatening to ruin that pretty little dress that she wore.
“Please,” she begged. She tried to grab my hand as her breath came hot and fast.
I shook my head lightly, teasing her pussy on the outside of her panties.
“Not yet, baby.”
Veronica groaned and inched her hips forward towards my hand.
“I can’t play your games right now. I need to come.” She insisted.
“Not by my hand and not yet.” With that, I undid my tie.
Veronica stared at me as her own hand drifted down to her aching pussy. Before she could touch herself, I seized both her hands. Quickly, I wrapped my tie around them binding them so tightly her hands turned red.
“Ash! What the hell? I said no games!” Veronica struggled against her bound hands.
I lightly slapped her cheek.
“And I said not yet. You know me well enough to know what I do to you will be worth the wait.” I reprimanded.
To remind her I knelt on the floor between her legs, fitting myself into the floorboard. With no delay, I shoved her dress up and yanked off her soaked panties, pulling them down and off of her legs around those heels she wore. I brought them to face to inhale her delicate scent, staring at her as I did so. Then I pushed her legs up, fingers curling around her ankles in order to bend her into the position I wanted her in. I dipped the tip of my tongue against her quivering clit feeling how excited she was. She tasted delicious, the way she always had. Feeling my rock hard cock throbbing in my pants, I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out as long as I normally would.
There would be no teasing her until she begged, at least not for as long as I would have liked. I wanted her too much, I needed her too much myself.
Veronica moaned loudly as my tongue teased her clit lightly, the tip barely brushing against her. With my finger, I traced small circles around her pulsating core, only just pushing against it enough for there to be pressure felt.. Her hips rolled forward, seeking further contact. She was groaning with pleasure. I’d never seen her so excited before.
“Please.” She begged lying on her back helpless with her hands bound by my tie.
“Not yet.” I shook my head, pulling my hand away and sitting back. I reached over and poured myself a glass of Macallan watching her squirm.
The limo glided over the city streets on the way back to my apartment building.
Veronica remained quiet for a moment, pleading with her eyes, as she knew it wouldn’t do her any good to beg. I eyed her spread legs with her pussy getting wetter and shinier with each passing second. A glimmering, visual invitation now, begging for my cock.
After a long few minutes, I finished my drink. One hard swallow downing the last of it.
“Roll over. Now.” I demanded. I undid my pants, releasing my throbbing cock, and nearly hissing from the contact of the air against it as worked up as I already was. Awkwardly, she rolled over onto her stomach, twisting and turning without the aid of her now tied hands. Her sweet ass was high up in the air, thighs shaking in anticipation. I pushed her dress well up around her waist, fingers teasing a firm path back down her thighs once I had. With a low groan of my own I placed my hard cock against her dripping pussy. Held just on the edge of pushing inside of her. But not quite yet.
With my right hand I delivered a hard smack to her ass, the resulting sound reverberating throughout the car. She screamed in surprise, her body tensing even if her ass was pushed unconsciously back into it. Familiar and ready. I watched as a large, red handprint appeared on her flesh. Staining that deliciously tanned skin. Then, with my left hand, I smacked her again. Over and over I spanked her until her ass was bright red all over. Each time I brought my hand down I felt her pussy pulsate getting my cock harder and harder. Making it more and more difficult for me to resist. I was nearly inside her when I stopped.
Seeing how red her ass was, I caressed her flesh lightly with my hand to remove a bit of the sting. I bent down to kiss her aching flesh tenderly.
“Are you enjoying this, Ronnie? In case you weren’t keeping count…I gave you one smack for every year we’ve been apart.”
Lying face down with her hands bound in front of her, Veronica managed to raise her head.
“You’re the one who wanted to break up not me.” She reminded him.
For that, I delivered one final smack to her ass. The sound echoed throughout the car, reverberating off of the doors. I wasn’t concerned the driver would stop as he had witnessed enough of my erotic trysts to know better than to question what was going on if he wanted to keep his job.
“Do you want more? Or have you had enough?” I asked deliberately.
She groaned beneath leaning her ass back, trying to capture my cock.
“No more, Ash. I want you inside me. Now!” She groaned, tilting back again as if she could push me in her all on her own.
I slapped her ass again, shaking the round of her ass deliberately.
“In case, you didn’t understand me the first time, Ronnie, I make the rules- and I asked you if you’d had enough.” I repeated slowly, my hand squeezing her ass.
“Yes, I’ve had enough.” She replied, her voice aching with need.
“Are you ready for me?” I held her by the waist with one hand in the other I gripped my cock, rubbing it up and down her wet pussy teasingly.
“Yes, please. I want you!” She cried so hard that her bound hands smacked the leather seat.
Forcefully, I pulled her back against me… sinking my cock into her in one thrust. She was still so unbelievably tight. Her pussy felt like hot silk against me. I had so missed being inside her that I almost came immediately. Quickly, I began pounding her vigorously, in and out. My balls slapped her we
t clit viciously as she cried out, her body elongating against the seat in ecstasy.
Suddenly, the limo came to a stop and I realized we were in front of my building. I knew the driver would remain seated awaiting my instructions. He wasn’t stupid. I continued churning my cock deep inside her, making hard circles with my hips until I felt her pussy begin to contract around me.
Instantly, upon feeling her walls contract, I pulled back out of her.
“Ash!” She screamed her hips still thrusting along with me. “I was about to come!”
“I know.” I grinned wickedly. “But we’re here.”
I reached to untie Veronica’s hands, removing the tie from her wrists. She spun around, pulling her dress down to cover herself once more.
“Finish me.” She pleaded, pulling my hand to her pussy in askance. I slapped it lightly, keeping care not to run my fingers over her any more than that required.
“Not yet.” I persisted, getting back to my side of the limo. I pulled my pants back on, readjusting myself and getting my own clothing to rights.
Glancing back to make sure she was covered I opened the door to the limo once more. She stepped out to walk up the stairs to my apartment, but I swept her up into my arms to carry her up the stairs. My arms tightened around her, hands running over her inviting flesh slowly.
She didn’t fight me, but held on to my neck tightly while she buried her face in my chest. She began trailing kisses down my neck and onto my chest, light flutters of her lips against my skin.
By the time we’d reached my apartment, I was wild with desire for her. It had been so long since we’d been together. My body burned with my need to be inside of her again. To lay claim to her body in the way that I knew only I could.
“I’ve missed you so much.” She whispered as she gazed up at me, my body bending in half to lay her gently down over the top of my bed. Her eyes were limpid pools of desire as I smiled at her. As ready and willing as she always was for me. I began to slowly undress her, the garments seeming to melt away until she was completely nude. Splendid in her glory, her rosy skin and needy desire lifting me to all new heights of turned on. I stopped to admire her beauty, my breath ragged in my chest. She was unlike any woman, before or after her. She was singular, spectacular…
I ran my fingers over her lips before kissing them, my lips teasing along her delicate earlobes before shifting. Fluttering along the line of her throat and along her jaw on the way down from her ear to her lips. It was slow, but it was no less heated for it, and by the time I reached her lips my own were claiming hers with a fierce need. Folding over her own until her lips parted under mine, a low moan filtering out between our joined mouths. It was only then that I broke from her lips again, kissing a light trail from her mouth to her breasts.
I couldn’t help myself any longer, my hands roamed upward. They pressed into the curve of her waist, pushing up until they could close over her large breasts, fingers kneading the firm flesh with rampant desire. They were much more than a handful, that was for sure. I loved the way they felt, firm and full. Spilling over the sides of my hands even as her erect nipples pushed into my palms. I pressed them together, pushing on eihter side as I ran my tongue between her cleavage. Tasting and teasing at the same time. She squirmed beneath me, tugging at my zipper impatiently.
My cock felt rock hard as her hand freed me, pulling me out of my pants and allowing them to fall down my thighs. She began squeezing my cock, feeling the smooth flesh between her fingers. Teasing me how I had teased her.
I groaned as I continued to kiss down her body, playing with my teeth and tongue along the way to work her up even further. The lower I got the tighter my stomach clenched, my cock jumping as I fit my head down between her thighs. Fuck. She was exquisite. I pulled her legs back again, pushing them upwards so that I could inhale her scent from beneath her nearly hairless mound. I kissed her gently, my nose just barely brushing against the top of her as I lowered my face even further. My mouth literally watered as I peeled the delicate petals of her lips back to expose her sensitive core.
All dusky pink and wet, her clit quivering beneath my gaze. Veronica ran her fingers through my hair as my tongue dipped against her pussy. Flashing out to taste her and then going back once more. At first, I lapped gently at her clit teasing her ever so lightly. The barest of flicks of the very tip of my tongue against her. She began to writhe and squeal with delight, contorting atop the mattress. Her hips thrust upward trying to capture more of my tongue, but I pulled back.
“Is this what you wanted, baby?” I asked, allowing my lips to flutter against her skin as I spoke. I kissed the insides of her thighs softly.
“Yes, oh yes!” She moaned, her whole body tensing atop the mattress.
I leaned back down pulling her to my face. Normally I adored teasing women making them wait, but tonight with Veronica, I found that I was the one who couldn’t wait. My cock ached and throbbed for her in a way that I was wholly unfamiliar with. Like I needed to have her, right then and there, or I wouldn’t be able to go on.
Veronica gripped the sheets between clawed fingers as I pushed my own fingers inside of her. Pumping them in and out I relished how tight she was, how completely her lips gripped me. Her pussy was dripping wet, drenching my wrist, as I rubbed her G spot with my finger. As I rolled the point of my finger into it again and again, massaging her until her head began to thrash from side to side. Until she arched off of the bed as she began to come.
As she came, I brought my tongue to feel her quivering clit, pressing against it and flicking in time with those convulsions of her body. She drenched my face with her arousal, her moans loud and long above me.
Pulling myself up, she wrapped her long legs around me, pulling me in and guiding me into position. She grabbed my cock and guided me fully inside of her. I nearly swooned with pleasure as I felt my cock sink deeply into her wet,still convulsing, pussy. I groaned, pulling myself back out and almost instantly falling back inside of her. I worked myself up into a rhythm, hammering into her as she dug her fingernails into my back in response. Her boobs bounced with each thrust, jiggling enticingly beneath me.
I pushed her to her limits again, circling my hips until I felt her pussy begin to clench anew. Feeling her orgasm build and my own threaten to overtake it. I timed it meticulously, slamming into her.
We climaxed together as I gave her one final thrust before filling her pussy. My whole body quaking with the aftershocks of my orgasm.
Kissing her passionately, I gazed into her eyes. I saw all the love she still had for me and it warmed me through and through.
Maybe this time would be different...
The morning sun streamed through the window. I rolled over and to my delight saw Veronica curled up next to me. Her long honey blonde hair was spread out over the pillow soft as silk. The sunlight danced over her hair making her look like an angel. I leaned over to softly kiss her full, red lips as I ran my hand lightly over her nude body. I’d ravished every curve, every bend of her body last night. Almost no trace was left of the spanking I’d administered. Just a slight red mark on her ass. My fingers traced the mark as I bent to kiss it. She moaned slightly in her sleep. I pulled the sheet back over her as I rose from the bed.
Dressing quickly, I called downstairs to order my customary morning after breakfast. I also requested Devon, my personal assistant, to bring in one perfect long stemmed red rose which is something I’d never done before.
Only for her.
I sat in my study with a fire flickering merrily in the fireplace. With my coffee in hand, I opened a book and began to read while waiting for Veronica to wake up.
A few hours later, a sleepy but sexy Veronica waltzed into the study. Her hair was still wild from our torrid escapades last night. Her eye makeup was slightly smudged giving her that irresistible ‘just fucked’ look. She was wearing one of my white dress shirts buttoned up halfway, her long legs bare. I could see her perfect nipples fully erect through the thin fabri
c. She looked absolutely breathtaking. She carried a cup of coffee in her right hand.
“Ash, I think we need to talk.” She curled up in the chair across from me tucking her long legs beneath her.
I nodded placing my book down. I was going to find it difficult to concentrate with her bare pussy peeking out from underneath the shirt.
I took a sip of my coffee and set it aside.
“Ronnie, I have to tell you how beautiful you look right now.” I grinned at her.
“Thank you, but seriously, I want to talk business.”
I waved my hand at her.
“Not now. Let’s go enjoy some breakfast.”
I stood up to take her hand.
“Not yet. I have something I want to tell you.”
I took her hand and pulled her up. Now wasn’t the time. I wanted to pamper her this morning.
“After breakfast.” Knowing it was pointless to argue with me, she followed me to the table.
Picking up the rose sitting atop her plate, she inhaled its scent.
“How perfect, Ash.” She whispered her eyes shining.
I stood behind her filling her plate with the things I knew she liked the most.
Sitting down, I filled my own plate. We finished eating in silence, exchanging glances across the table. After we retired to the study, to enjoy our coffee and the warmth of the fire.
“I’m selling you the shares. I want you to have Vitalife.”
I nearly spilled my hot coffee in my lap.
“What? Ronnie? Are you sure?” I’d expected I would get them sooner or later, but I had anticipated a long, drawn out battle.
She nodded.
“You were right. My father will only destroy the company, selling it off piece by piece. I want you to have it. The drug they’re making will help alleviate cancer victims’ pain. I can’t sit back and let something that could help people be destroyed. This is more than business to you so it is to me as well.”
For the first time in my life, I was speechless.
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