Pursuit: A Bad Boy Romance

by Cristal Pierre

  Adam’s worked her up a bit already, and she’s already screamed and moaned with the magic his tongue and fingers performed on her pussy. Her insides are slick, moist, and wet, and when she says softly, “This can’t get any better, can it?” Adam finds himself trying not to laugh.

  “Just wait and see,” he says, hovering above her.

  Lexi’s back is cool and flat against the granite tiles of the bar counter, but when Adam sticks the head of his dick a couple of inches insider her, she finds herself arching her back. He takes it slowly, easing his dick into her instead of letting her take him all at once. When he sees her wincing at the tightness, he starts to pull out slowly, but Lexi’s fingers firmly plant themselves on his shoulders.

  “I can handle it,” she says, and he believes her.

  He pushes his dick carefully inside her and lets it stay there unmoving for a second or two. She feels the way her interior walls stretch out to accommodate his member. He wants her to get the feel of him, and when she sends him a nod, he starts to pump in and out of her slowly. He stops when a couple of pained moans exit her mouth, but she reaffirms him that she’s alright. Soon enough, she’s able to handle his dick pumping in and out of her. She makes a move to cup his face, but has other things planned. As he pushes in and out of her, his dick filling her interior walls, he leads her fingers over to her clit.

  “Play with it,” he says, hovering her finger above it.

  When Lexi does what she says and starts rubbing her clit as his dick pushes in and out of her, she can’t help but erupt into a series of moans. The sensation is indescribable because there are multiple sensations happening all at once. She moans into the night air, and neither of them cares that Lexi’s on the verge of screaming.

  It’s only them in the rooftop bar and their moans and groans evaporate into the air. All Lexi’s thinking about is, this has to be the first of many. She wants to learn more, wants to experience more, and Adam’s thinking the same thing.

  Chapter 6

  “I’ll be sending you a few files right after this call,” says one of the company lawyers based in Europe.

  Adam nods his head, a direct affirmative. He’s scheduled to fly out to Europe next week to finalize a number of deals. In recent months, the company has been scaling at a faster rate. The company’s not only in the luxury retail space, but now Adam’s decided to venture into the large-scale retail space. He wants to provide affordable luxury items and open up department stores in The Sinclair Group of Companies. The department stores in New York and Los Angeles are already operational with the one in London set to open early next year. Next week, he’ll be flying to the UK to meet with investors to finalize the deals.

  For now, he wants to iron out everything with his lawyer, Mack, through the video call. They won’t have time to bounce questions off one another when Adam meets him in London next week. Lexi, sitting quietly beside Adam, is taking minutes of the video meeting. Her fingers are moving in a flurry typing up words.

  “Were you able to take that, Lex?” he asks her, using his personalized nickname for her.

  As Adam continues talking to Mack, or Attorney Hanson if they were being formal, Adam can’t help but feel distracted with Lexi’s side boob grazing his arm. He tries to catch her eye, tries to tell her she’s distracting him, but Lexi’s focused on typing away. When Mack starts talking about the details of the contract and which sections they’d need to raise during the investor meeting, Adam decides to have a little fun.

  His hand goes under the table before it slips closer to Lexi’s inner thighs. She’s wearing a loose summer-inspired dress and the hem rises up above her thighs and lands on her hips as Adam’s hand roves the expanse of her lower torso. His fingers graze the material of Lexi’s underwear, and he’s trying not to smirk. He’s still having a video call after all. Lexi doesn’t fight back, and she’s feeling extremely hot and heavy at the moment.

  Biting his lower lip, Adam slips his hand under Lexi’s underwear and massages the entrance of her vagina. Lexi’s eyes are still trained on the screen of her laptop, but she has stopped typing. She can’t focus. She’s trying to suppress a moan as Adam slips a finger, and then two, inside her.

  “Don’t forget to tell Dale to send me the statements by today,” Adam then says, referring to the Regional Director of Finance of SGC Europe. As he speaks, his fingers push in and out, and in and out of Lexi. “I want to go over the financials. Can’t leave any stone unturned. We can’t have any more meetings. We’ll close this next week.”

  Lexi closes her laptop shut and rests her head on the table. She’s still suppressing the series of moans threatening to surface from her throat. Adam’s fingers are working their magic, and when he pulls them out and starts playing with her clitoris, she’s covers her mouth when a soft groan escapes. All the while, Adam’s keeping a poker face. Mack can’t know that he’s fingering someone while they’re talking.

  When Lexi stands up from her seat and excuses herself from the meeting, Adam believes her when she tells Mack she has to head back to her desk to show Adam a few documents essential to the present meeting. She does walk over to her desk, her hips swaying with every step she takes, but instead of taking her seat after she places the files in front of Adam, she kneels, goes under the table, and crawls closer to Adam until her head is between his legs.

  Now, it’s Adam’s turn to try not to groan. With a smirk on her face, Lexi stretches her hands out and reaches for the zipper of his slacks. When Adam’s pants pool at his feet, Lexi’s one hand tugs at Adam’s underwear while the other closes around his dick. His member is twitching and oozing out pre-cum, and when she swipes her lips very lightly across the tip of the head, she feels his dick twitch against her mouth.

  She spits saliva onto his dick, as her fingers close around it. She spreads the slick liquid up and down, lubricating his member. She’s enjoying pleasuring him at such an inopportune time. She can still hear their voices from under the table.

  “I’ll go over the contracts a few more times, and I’ll be sure to let you know if I find anything you should be concerned about,” Mack’s muffled voice says through the speakers of Adam’s laptop. Lexi smirks to herself as her hand runs up and down, and up and down Adam’s dick.

  “S-sure.” She stifles a laugh when Adam stutters for a quick second. “How about the construction of the department store? How’s it going? Are we on schedule?”

  As Lexi’s hand pleasures Adam’s shaft, she blows a breath of warm air over the tip of Adam’s dick. Again, pre-cum oozes out of the small hole, and she swipes her tongue over it before her mouth closes around the head of his dick. She wants to relish the moment and take her long, sweet time, and Adam can’t agree more. He wants to moan. Hell, he wants to groan. In the past couple of weeks since he de-virginized her, he’s been giving her a few tips and teaching her a few moves. She’s definitely getting better at foreplay and sex, and Adam feels quite proud of his doing.

  “When your mouth is around the head, use your hands to pleasure the shaft,” he remembers him telling her. She’s a quick learner, evidenced by what she’s doing at the moment. Adam wants to pull his head back and sink further in his chair, but he can’t. He needs to focus on the video call even if Lexi’s giving him head under the table. He can end the call and resume it on another day; but that’s the novelty and excitement of the situation – not getting caught by Mack.

  “Hmmm…” Lexi moans softly, as she pushes Adam’s dick further down her mouth. She still needs to work on her gag reflex though since she’s not yet used to Adam’s girth and length inside her mouth. Her mouth runs up and down the shaft as her fingers play with his balls.

  “Don’t ignore the sac,” he reminisces on another one of his tips.

  Lexi’s mouth stops right at the tip of Adam’s dick. Then, she closes both hands around his shaft and starts twisting in opposite directions as her mouth sucks the tips of his dick. He’s feeling three different sensations at the moment, and he’s tryi
ng his best to keep a straight face. He wants to have sex with her right then and there. He’s almost over the edge.

  “Alright, Mack.” Lexi smirks. Those words signaled the end of the meeting. “Great meeting.”

  Then, Adam slams his laptop shut and pulls Lexi out from under the table. He carries her with his arms right under her ass, as he walks over to the floor-to-ceiling window. He doesn’t mind the breathtaking city view right below him as he presses Lexi’s back against the window. Unable to wait any longer, he penetrates her, and she finally lets out a loud moan when she feels his dick inside her. As he pushes in and out of her, she places her hands on his shoulders and matches his rhythm.

  Chapter 7

  ‘Send me a pic,’ the message reads.

  Lexi lets out a soft chuckle as she closes the bedroom door behind her and walks over to the living room. She’s still not used to living in such a spacious apartment but Adam never heeds her request of transferring to a smaller flat. She plops down on the beige L-shaped couch and stretches her legs out on the cushion. When her butt sinks deeper into the couch, she takes a selfie.

  When she checks the picture on her screen, she can’t help but grimace. It’s such an unflattering picture of her. Her caramel brown hair falls in disarray past her shoulders and her face looks pale. The only saving feature is she looks quite cute and adorable. Her hazel eyes are looking up towards the camera like a puppy. When she sends the picture, it doesn’t take more than a minute for Adam to reply.

  ‘You’re beautiful, but not the kind of picture I have in mind. ;D’

  Lexi lets out a sigh and stares up towards the ceiling. She misses Adam and she’s getting quite horny with his absence. He’s still in London for his meeting with the investors and won’t get back in a couple of days. With a full schedule everyday, they barely get a chance to message one another, and after spending the past months as his assistant and most hours of the day together, Lexi realizes that Adam has become a huge part of her life. Without him here, she’s getting bored as hell.

  ‘Maybe later when I take a shower. ;D’

  When Adam doesn’t reply after a few minutes, Lexi sets her phone down on the coffee table in front of her. Then, she reaches for the remote and turns the TV on. She flips through various channels, grimacing, laughing, and cursing from time to time at the random shows being played. After a while, she settles on a business channel. It isn’t her first channel of choice, but Adam’s on TV. He’s being interview about recently closing the deal. Lexi knows this is a pre-recorded interview, but still, she’s hooked – just because it’s Adam on screen.

  “Congratulations Mr. Sinclair,” says the interviewer. “When can we expect the opening of The House?”

  The House is the name of the luxury chain of department stores which is the newest brand of The Sinclair Group of Companies. With already two locations in the US, in New York and San Francisco specifically, and a third one to open in the UK, SGC is diversifying its holdings and expanding at a fast rate. Lexi can’t be any prouder of Adam and everyone else on the team.

  “Thank you, I’m still on a high after the meeting yesterday,” he says, unable to hold his happiness as he’s smiling from ear to ear. “The first London store will open early next year, so everyone watch out for that.”

  “I’ll probably be one of the first in line!” gushes the interviewer. Lexi can see she’s unintentionally flirting with Adam. Who won’t? The man can hold a stare and make any woman feel like the most special being on Earth. The interviewer’s voice suddenly rises up a few notches when she says, “So what can everyone expect? How is The House different from other department stores?”

  Adam lets out a deep cough before he straightens his back even further, and then answers, “Well The House isn’t only a store. It’s a lifestyle brand. You won’t only be shopping for clothes, accessories, and shoes but there will be a couple cafes inside and even a salon. It’s the whole package.”

  “Oh! That sounds great,” says the woman. “So it’s mainly targeted to women, am I correct?”

  Adam shakes his head and sends the interviewer a small smile.

  “Definitely, not,” he begins, hands on his sides. “The store takes up five floors, and two of those will cater to the men’s section while one is for children. As I mentioned earlier, The House is a lifestyle brand, so you can’t expect to do much more than shopping.”

  The interview carries on as the woman continues to ask one question after the other, and Adam, unsurprisingly, manages to answer each one effortlessly. As Lexi watches Adam onscreen, she wishes she has his confidence and quick thinking. He has mastered the art of eradicating ‘uhm’ and ‘ah’ from his vocabulary and answers questions with well thought-out, yet unpracticed answers.

  “Last question,” the interviewer then says, and she has a smirk on his lips. “It’s unrelated to the previous ones…” Lexi has a feeling she knows what the question is. “So do you have a girlfriend?”

  Adam lets out a soft laugh before he looks over to the camera. The lens zooms closer to his face, and now, it’s as if he’s staring at Lexi. There’s a secretive expression on those jade green eyes of his, and Lexi opens her mouth for a moment. She misses those eyes.

  “No, I don’t,” he answers.

  The interviewer then says, “Now, there you have it folks…Mr. Adam Sinclair!”

  When the show rolls into a commercial, Lexi’s short of breath. The scene a while ago keeps replaying in her head, and she doesn’t know how to react.

  “So do you have a girlfriend?”

  “No, I don’t.”

  When the words finally sink in, Lexi suddenly feels a heavy pain in her heart. She’s extremely disappointed and sad, and she’s trying her best not to cry, but she also knows she has no right to expect anything from Adam. She knows he gave the right answer.

  He doesn’t have a girlfriend.

  Having sex multiple times is no indication of being in a relationship, but Lexi hates to admit that since she wishes for the opposite. She wishes there’s something going on between them, something more than sex.

  That day when she told him about her virginity, she remembered clearly what he offered – a solution to her being a virgin. That solution was sex. There was no talk of a relationship or exclusively dating. Adam took her out on a date because he didn’t want her first time to be just sex. He wanted it to be a little more special. That didn’t mean there was something more.

  To her dismay, Lexi starts crying as tears leave her eyes and fall down her cheeks. She’s sniffing and trying not to let snot run down her nose. She knows she looks despicable at the moment, and she knows how pathetic she’s being. She spends the next half hour just crying and letting everything out. It’s quite a stress reliever. When she has no more tears to cry, she walks over to her bathroom and takes a hot shower.

  When she’s all fresh and bathed, Lexi plops herself on the king-sized bed. She stares at the ceiling and forces herself to drift off to sleep, but her mind’s aflutter. She keeps recounting the interview earlier and all their intimate moments together. Now, she feels bitter that her first sexual experiences include him. She’s hoping these won’t hunt her seventy years down the road. She doesn’t want to be thinking of Adam still by that time.

  A ‘ping’ coming from her phone has her reaching out for it on her bedside table. When she reads the message on the screen, she tries not to cry for the nth time.

  ‘So…still waiting for that picture…;)’

  Lexi throws her phone towards the carpeted floor. She doesn’t want to think of him. All she wants is to fall asleep and start a new day. It takes two hours until she drowses off to sleep. She has no plans of replying to him.

  Chapter 8

  “Don’t you fucking play dumb…” Adam says, voice low and very pissed off.

  He has just gotten back from his trip to London and wants nothing else but to confront Lexi. She hasn’t been responding to his calls and texts. When she picked him up in the airport an ho
ur ago, she’d been colder than ice. He asked her if she was hungry and wanted to grab lunch. Her reply was to tell him his schedule for the day. When he gave her the postcard of the Buckingham Palace, all she said was a ‘thanks’. Then, she asked him if he wanted his clothes to be dry-cleaned.

  Now they’re in his office with the doors locked and closed behind them. Now, Lexi has no escape. Adam walks closer to her until a couple inches separate them. He’s towering over her, and all he wants is to take her small frame in his. He wants to hug her flushed up against him, but he knows Lexi won’t allow that.

  “Now, tell me the truth,” he then says, trying to meet her eyes, but Lexi’s looking at everywhere but him. “Seriously, Lex…” he says, using his special nickname for her. “I’m at my wit’s end trying to figure out what’s wrong…”

  It’s only then Lexi looks at him. There’s an incredulous look on her face. Her eyebrows are furrowed together, but her mouth is opened in a small ‘oh’. She can’t believe what he’s saying.