Satisfied 2X

by Nicole Elliot

  “I could never imagine you’re actually so naughty, Alexandra. There is more to you than you show to the world, isn’t there?” His eyes were scanning every each of my body, warming in approval. “This suit looks so sexy on you.” His eyes stopped on my breasts. “And those tits are just perfect.” He licked his lips.

  “There is much more,” I agreed. “And I will only show it to you, boss.”

  He grinned devilishly. “That’s a good girl, but you still need to get punished for what you did. So, you better get ready, angel, for you are in for a wild ride.”

  Fifteen

  Oliver

  What Alexandra just did now was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my life—and I’d experienced a lot of things. This wasn’t about what she did. It was about her—a woman who was seemingly cold and serious, but actually passionate and sexy when she wanted to be—and she knew exactly how to drive me crazy.

  When I realized she wasn’t wearing anything under that sexy skirt I couldn’t think about anything else but being with her. Now, after the meeting was finished, I had no idea what the others had been talking about, and strangely, I couldn’t care less.

  I was so hard that it was uncomfortable for me to sit for a while. Not only she was dressed sexy, but she also dared to provoke me like this, and I wanted to show her just what exactly she was going to get for cruelly playing with me.

  I would punish her and I would enjoy every second of it.

  “So, you better get ready, angel, for a fucking wild ride,” I gave her a warning, watching in pleasure how her eyes flashed with caution and lust at the same time. She loved me controlling her, and it made me even hornier.

  I unbuttoned a few buttons of her blouse and revealed her breasts in a red lace bra. “Shit, Alexandra. Unbelievable.” I exhaled and dove into her soft breasts, snuggling against them as I enjoyed her softness and feminine scent. I’d never seen more beautiful body than hers. Everything about her made me hard as rock. I just wanted to fuck her and never stop.

  She clutched onto my head. “What are you doing? Someone could come in!”

  I chuckled into her skin and licked it slowly, wanting to cover each inch of her skin with my tongue. “You weren’t so worried about getting caught just a few minutes ago. You shamelessly wanted me to lose my shit in front of the whole damn meeting.”

  I released one breast from her bra and brought it to my mouth. I kissed and licked it thoroughly, before I started sucking her hard nipple. I took my time playing with it, making her moans louder each second.

  “Please, boss... Not here...”

  “Be quiet,” I ordered her, smacking her hands aside when she tried to separate me from her. “You are going to be punished for this too. Put your hands on the armrests and don’t move them. At all. If you do, you will regret it.” I could sense her tremble in response, and my cock twitched. She loved this as much as I did.

  “Yes, boss.”

  “Good girl.” I rewarded her with a flick of my tongue over her extremely sensitive nipple and she moaned.

  “Oh.” She clasped her hand over her mouth, suddenly worried that someone might hear her.

  I grinned, enjoying the thrill of getting caught. “I dare you to be quiet. That is, if you don’t want us to get discovered immediately.”

  I brought her skirt up and lowered my mouth directly on her beautiful clit. I kissed it slowly, watching her carefully for each reaction, and my dick pulsated so painfully now that I had to finish this punishment quickly or I was going to cum all over her before I even entered her warm, slick hole.

  Her pussy smelled just too perfectly. It stirred all my senses, and the way her hips buckled beneath me as she fought to keep her hands on the armrests, told me she was really close to her orgasm.

  Well, that was quick.

  I thrust my tongue into her wet pussy and started fucking her with it, pushing it into her until she begged me not to stop.

  “Please, boss. Please, right there. Don’t stop. I’m so close... I will come...” A few seconds later, she tensed more, and it was my cue that she was almost on the edge.

  With a satisfied smirk on my face, I stopped and stood up.

  Her eyes widened in disbelief and disapproval. “What? Why?”

  “Consider that your punishment. I won’t let you come that easily.”

  “But—”

  I silenced her with a kiss, picking her up and putting her legs around my waist. I could feel the heat of her pussy on my stomach, and the urge to fuck her right here was so strong that my vision blackened from the lust for a moment.

  I couldn’t do that, though, because despite wanting it so badly, I wanted to take my time with her, not to rush it because someone might come in any moment.

  I kept kissing her as I took her to the closet in the conference room. I closed the door behind us and pressed the light switch on. The light bulb illuminated the small place that was barely enough for both of us.

  I put her down to her feet. I unbuckled my pants and lowered them, along with my boxers. Her eyes zeroed in on my cock, and I saw her lick her lips in satisfaction. She just loved my cock, and shit, that made me even harder.

  Suddenly, the urge to have her mouth on my cock was overwhelming. I wanted to see those perfect lips around me as she sucked it fast.

  “Suck my cock,” I gave her a new order.

  “Yes, boss,” she breathed out immediately, so eager to please me. She got on her knees below me and looked me in the eyes. “I always wanted to do that.”

  Fuck me that was hot.

  Shit, I was going to lose it. She put her mouth on my cock, and I realized this was my best and worst idea ever. I couldn’t stand how amazing it felt to have her mouth on me, and the moment she began sucking it—first slowly, then quickly—I couldn’t breathe and hear anything from the rush of blood in my ears.

  For a second, the pleasure was so high that I thought I was going to collapse. She grabbed my balls and started kneading them, adding to the existing pleasure. Where did she learn that?

  “Alexandra, angel, you will be the end of me.” She moaned in satisfaction, increasing her pace, and everything got so tense in me that I was sure I was going to come into her mouth any second.

  No. Not yet.

  I pulled her to her feet, pushed her against the wall, and turned her around, getting ready to take her from behind. “Now I’ll get to fuck you hard and don’t even make a sound. You got it? If you listen to me like a good girl, I’ll let you come. Do you understand?”

  “Yes. Yes, boss. Please, fuck me.”

  “With pleasure.” I rammed into her with a full force.

  “Mhm!” She bit into her wrist so she wouldn’t scream.

  She felt great. Her pussy hugged my cock perfectly, and it was so hot and wet. It was perfect for me, and I never wanted to get out of her. “Alexandra, you have the best pussy I’ve ever felt. I will never get tired of fucking your little, virgin hole.”

  “Oliver!” she moaned, clearly turned on with my dirty talk.

  I thrust quickly into her, so hungry for more. I pushed her other breast out of her bra, getting them both free now, and took them in my hands. They were so warm and soft and I clutched onto them as I pushed inside of her in a crazy rhythm that was going to drain me completely soon.

  “I will cum onto your ass, angel, and then I will fuck you again. You won’t be able to stand when I finish with you.”

  “Oh, Oliver. You will make me come.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Yes. Right there... Right...” Just when she was about to come, I pulled out of her. “What? No!”

  “Silence! You are really testing my patience now. Keep opposing me and you won’t come at all.”

  She shuddered, looking at me over her shoulder with her pleading eyes. She was so fucking sexy. I thrust into her again. Her pussy was really swollen now, and the way her muscles contracted around me indicated she would come any moment, but I didn’t want her to come yet. Instead, I g
ot out of her and jerked off, finally allowing myself to come.

  “Shit,” I growled, spurting my load onto her ass. I watched mesmerized at my sperm covering her big, hot ass, and the sight made me hard again almost instantly.

  I pushed back into her again. “Don’t scream,” I reminded her and pushed her upper body down, making her arch her back and move her ass higher in the air. I grabbed her hips and slammed her pussy against my cock again and again, watching my spill slide down her ass and thighs as I increased my speed until I couldn’t think about anything but this burning pleasure in every inch of my sweaty body.

  She’d already started screaming, unable to contain herself, but I couldn’t care anymore. I’d already lost all my control, and when she finally came, her pussy squeezing me harder than ever, I was completely sure this was the best fucking experience I’d ever had in my life. My thrusts were raw and wild as I brought her to her orgasm again and again, until I couldn’t even count it anymore. She got us completely soaked—her juices all over me and the carpet beneath us.

  “I’m cumming!” I grunted, her pussy clenching around me one more time in a powerful orgasm, and then I ejaculated into her, spurting five, six, seven times, until the last drop of sperm was squeezed out of me.

  I’d told her she wouldn’t be able to stand after I was finished with her, but after this wild ride, I was the one who could barely stand on his feet. I had to support myself against the wall as I tried to catch my breath.

  She turned around with a pleased look on her face. “That...” She licked her lips, staring at me dreamily. She was gorgeous and she was mine. “That was the best sex ever. God I was missing out.”

  Her voice was raspy, sounding sexier, and if I hadn’t been already too spent, my dick would become hard again right this moment.

  “You think?” I chuckled and kissed her puffy lips. She responded to me immediately, melting into me.

  “Do you think anyone heard me?” She furrowed her eyebrows in worry, and it was so cute.

  “Well, angel, I think it would be safe to assume everyone in the whole company heard you.”

  She gasped, and I erupted in laughter. “That is not funny! Stop joking like that!”

  “You’re right. It’s not funny. It’s sexy as hell.” I brought my boxers and pants back on, reminding myself to take a shower in my office’s bathroom. I took a tissue out of my pocket and gave it to her. “You better clean my cum off your ass.” I grinned. “Though, I wouldn’t mind it if you left it on you at all.”

  “Ha ha. Really funny.” She rolled her eyes, pretending to be offended.

  I took her face into my hands and kissed her soft lips, nibbling them and licking them before I entered her mouth slowly. She moaned into my mouth, returning my kiss with all her passion.

  Alexandra was perfect and what we shared was definitely something special—something I’d never experienced with anyone so far. I was already addicted to her.

  I couldn’t wait to see what the future would bring us.

  Sixteen

  Alexandra

  These were the best days of my life. If anyone had told me having sex with someone whom you held special would make you feel so happy and fulfilled, I would tell them they had watched too many sappy movies.

  Was Oliver special for me? Yes. Yes, he was. He was my first thought in the morning and the last thought at night. He was the one who was on my mind all the time. I wanted to see him, feel him, and laugh with him. I wanted everything with him, and this feeling energized me.

  I couldn’t forget how roughly he took me in that closet yesterday, and I got hot all over again. I was giving my best to focus on my job, working on the design in my office, but I just couldn’t stop replaying that scene. He owned me in there, and I just loved it.

  I’d never thought I would be so daring and lost in Oliver’s passion. He was fucking me with his tongue in the middle of the conference room and anyone could have walked in then! Surprisingly, at that moment I didn’t even care, desperate to come on his face, but the biggest surprise came when he refused to give me an orgasm as a punishment.

  All that pent up tension led to the most explosive orgasm I’d had in that closet. My pussy had been so sensitive that from the moment he thrust into me I was done for and completely overwhelmed with pure pleasure.

  It was wild and rough—just like Oliver. I really hadn’t been able to stop myself from screaming, and I chuckled, shocked with my own behavior. I’d been so embarrassed when we got out of the conference room, and I was sure others heard everything. Walking around while pretending nothing had happened was embarrassing, but at least nobody said anything to me. In fact, nobody even looked in my direction, so maybe they didn’t hear anything. Maybe.

  I wrote down some details in my notebook, realizing I’d been smiling all the time. Really, my grin was plastered all over my face, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Thinking about Oliver had such an effect on me.

  I’d been more relaxed and I was smiling more often. Also, I was more motivated to work and give my best to succeed. I had no idea how to call this feeling I felt deep within me, but it made me happy.

  As I worked on the design for the hotel lobby, I found out I was missing several measurements, so I needed to go to the hotel to measure some things. I checked the time on my clock and saw I had just enough time to go there before lunch. I had yet to see Oliver, and I was actually dying to see him again, but I came here to work, so our romance would have to wait.

  Our romance? Was that what Oliver and I had? Were we actually together, or was this just plain sex?

  I felt a pang of hurt in my chest. No, I didn’t want this to be just about sex. I wanted more with him, and if he wasn’t serious about this—whatever this was—then... Then I didn’t know.

  No. I had to focus now on my work. Anything else would have to wait.

  I got out of the office and went to the hotel. I had so many plans about it and a great vision, and I felt unbelievably happy that Oliver had faith in me and allowed me full freedom to do whatever I wanted. I couldn’t let him down. I would make this hotel shine again, and it would regain its old glory.

  I arrived at the hotel and noticed there was some activity around the place. Unlike last time, it wasn’t empty today, and as I walked around the lobby, I heard the voices coming from the hallway leading to the restaurant. I noticed there were some contractors, wearing their khakis and hard hats. At first I thought to ignore them, but then I caught some snippets of their conversation, and I froze in place.

  “Tearing this place down?” one of the contractors said. I took several steps closer to them and hid behind the corner, paying attention not to get caught eavesdropping.

  “Yes. I heard they will tear the place down. It’s just too much of a hassle for the new owner. It’s worth is nothing compared to the value of the purchase! They figured out that it’s useless to spend their resources and money on this place, so this is the best solution at the moment,” the other contractor said.

  No. No, this couldn’t be true! I couldn’t believe this. Oliver wouldn’t do this.

  “Well, this isn’t a surprise, to tell you the truth,” the first one remarked flatly. “I mean, I heard some rumors about that company. They are all talk and no action. Besides, this place isn’t really that special. I have no idea what’s all the fuss about it.”

  “Well, it really is nothing special. It’s no wonder this hotel went bankrupt in the first place. Maybe it’s haunted?” The both of them laughed at his joke. “I don’t know, man, but that new owner is a fool for buying this building in the first place. I mean, come on, it’s obvious you’ll lose more than you’ll ever gain from this place. It’s completely useless. A waste of space.”

  “You’re right. Maybe the new owner has some other use of this land?”

  “Nah. There is no way. It’s useless, I tell you. That whole project is useless.”

  Oh my God. As I stood listening to them, I began trembling. My limbs were cold
and my knees threatened to give out on me. I had to get out of here before I made a fool of myself.

  I moved slowly so I wouldn’t get caught and got out of the hotel. I stopped on the sidewalk and looked at the clear sky, feeling completely devastated.

  I couldn’t believe this place would get torn down! No. This beautiful hotel where I’d made so many precious memories—a place I held dear in my heart—was going to be demolished. It wouldn’t even exist.

  This was definitely my most important project so far, and I’d put so many emotions and hours of work into it. It meant a lot to me. I kept passing by it for years on my way around the city, hoping one day I would be the one who would transform it into something beautiful again.

  I’d fantasized so many times about its redecorated rooms and hallways, and then people’s expressions of awe when they saw how beautiful it was. I was already so proud of my design, even though it was just a pure wish.

  It broke my heart to hear this, but what hurt me more—what really made me sad, disappointed, and angry—was Oliver’s betrayal.

  He’d lied to me.

  He’d lied to me from the start—promising me so much, when in fact he didn’t even want to do anything with that building. It was all a lie. He’d never thought to redecorate it. He’d never believed in its value. He’d wanted to destroy it from the start—probably planning to build something that would bring him much more money.

  I should have known better. After all, he was completely rude toward me at the beginning, insulting me like I was a cheap slut, and I should have never believed he was any better than that.

  My tears welled up in my eyes and I pressed my hand against my chest to ease the painful throbbing of my heart. It was pointless, though, because it only started hurting more, and despite being in a public place, I started crying, unable to hold my emotions inside.