Hired Help - Working Stiffs Book One

by Sahara Kelly

  When she moved him over her clit, it was like a searing hot branding iron and when he started to push past her slick and swollen folds she choked back a sobbing gasp of ecstasy. Her entire universe narrowed down to the place where they were joined.

  He held her easily, her back against the wall and her legs locked around his waist. She held his shoulders and looked down, watching him slide between her legs and into her body. He was watching as well, sharing the amazing wonder of this unique moment.

  And when he was there, buried deep, his dark pubic hair crushed against her pale shaved mound, they looked up at each other, lost in the magic sensation. He fit her, realized Rose. He was big and hard, but he still fit her. Something was allowing her to adapt, to stretch around him, to accept him as her mate. And that something swept over her like flames, sending her into a storm of erotically charged sensations.

  She didn’t think there could be anything as wonderful as what she was feeling right this minute.

  Then one powerful thrust of his hips proved her wrong.

  His weight smothered her and she caught her breath on a gasp. Her brain turned to mush. Oh my God…

  He plunged deep inside her, over and over, so hard she was afraid the wall behind her would crumble. Her body throbbed where his large muscular frame pressed against it, and she relished every second, every ache he gave her.

  This was what she wanted. No, strike that--this was what she needed. She needed Mel to take her like this. Her body was on fire and alive with years of stifled desires and cravings, now ready to be unleashed. Her fingers clawed at him as she let her head fall backward.

  Mel kissed and sucked at her bared neck, groaning as he sank balls-deep into her tight sex. “Jesus, I’ve wanted you, wanted this, for so fucking long...”

  His words were muffled against her hot skin, but she loved hearing him say them.

  “I want it all, Rose. Everything.”

  Drowning in a wonderful and erotic dream, Rose spun back to reality when Mel turned them around. When she tumbled onto the bed and his cock slipped free, she felt the void within her like a physical pain.

  And she cried out with sudden pleasure as his hot mouth sucked on and seared her slick folds of flesh.

  She arched back and succumbed to his sweet assault, and couldn’t hold back a loud moan of ecstasy when he slipped his tongue into her pussy. Her clit was engorged to the point of insanity and she was absolutely certain that any attention he gave it would tip her over the edge.

  The sensation of his head between her thighs was incredible - uniquely erotic, stimulating and completely unexpected. Again she yearned for a week to explore this moment, to learn how wonderful his ears felt as she squeezed her legs, how soft his hair was against her skin.

  He groaned, sending shockwaves up her spine. She was so close. Having a man’s mouth on her pussy, and making her come with his tongue, was something she had always enjoyed. It was uncomplicated--nothing but hot pleasure. And Mel was very, very good at it. In fact he was too good.

  Every neuron in her brain lit up like a neon sign. She felt a barrage of sensations, a deluge of erotic explosions. She couldn’t think, couldn’t focus - could barely catch her breath as Mel sucked and probed and found new places to tease and arouse.

  Her body was no longer hers to command, writhing, turning, thrusting toward that hungry mouth, eager for more, always more…so close now, that the blindness was beginning to creep from the base of her spine. Her hands fisted unnoticed in the bedclothes beside her as her legs rested over his shoulders. His grasp on her buttocks was just one more ratchet up the scale of excitement, and she knew she was almost redlining.

  She fought for control, not wanting her first time to be alone, like this. She wanted to share that special explosion, to feel him erupt inside her as she shattered. To know he was right there in the middle of that unique closeness they’d experience as their bodies merged into one.

  Raw, naked and desperate, she seized a lungful of air. “Do it, Mel. Neither of us knew it would be like this. I certainly didn’t. But now I realize how much I wanted you. Put your cock in me, do it now. I want to feel you come inside me.” It was a demand and plea wrapped up in a few harshly gasped phrases.

  Mel, already far gone in the scent and taste of her, murmured his agreement and shifted over Rose’s body.

  The remains of their clothing were easily disposed of, and they were completely nude at last. Mel lowered his body to Rose and let his rigid cock brush her sex.

  Wet and swollen, her nether lips were ready for him, hungry for him, a shining pink lure he couldn’t resist. For a moment, he was afraid his weight might hurt her but she pulled him closer, wrapping her legs urgently around his hips and clinging to him with her nails digging into his back.

  Her juices coated his face, but he barely noticed moment it took to wipe them away with his arm. He nestled between her thighs and thrust himself into her.

  She moaned and clawed at his back while he rammed in and out, unleashing all the pent up desires and needs he had for Rose. There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for her or to her. If he had a whole week in bed with her, he wouldn’t run out of positions or the stamina to make love to her over and over again.

  He might need a break for a sandwich and a Dr. Pepper, but other than that he’d spend every waking moment with his cock buried in her tight, wet pussy.

  He’d wanted this, dreamed of this, fantasized about this for too long.

  He was in heaven. His spine tightened, his balls throbbed, and he knew he was so close. Rose’s breath was shallow and quick, her nipples hard buds atop her breasts. Their bodies moved together in time with his thrusts, and he watched her face as she surrendered to the building onrush of her orgasm.

  Her inner muscles shivered around him and her thighs tensed. He thrust harder, wanting to feel her let go with him. Their lovemaking was fierce and frantic and Mel thought that if they were any more tangled together they would become one.

  “Mel, I’m so close, I’m going to come…” Rose cried out.

  “Oh God, I can’t hold back, Rose. Come for me. You feel so…fucking…good…” He pounded into her body in time with his words, his balls slapping against her heat.

  At the last second, when he slid fully into her and lifted her up, she opened her eyes and stared at him, then leaned in to his chest. She shrieked against his skin as her orgasm swept over her body with a wave of heat he could feel against his fingertips - and then she shattered in his arms.

  Mel groaned.

  His hot seed spurted violently from his cock, mixing with the silken honey of her inner fire. He could feel her muscles pulsating as they milked him, tiny clutching ripples within her body, urging him to fill her. To finish them both.

  She clawed at his back. “Oh shit, Mel, ohhhh...”

  They finally tumbled together, panting, shaking with the force of the climax racking them both as they clung to each other, joined by their sex and their emotions as the physical assault finally eased.

  Trying to suck in air to lungs that had given up the attempt, Mel groaned, shifting on the bed to make sure his weight wasn't crushing Rose, and also to make sure she was still as close to him as he could keep her.

  She seemed to agree with his encouragement, snuggling close to his side and letting him envelop her in his warmth as she rested her head on his chest. He had the oddest thought that the dip she found to settle into had been created just for her.

  “Jesus, Mel.” She whispered the words against his skin.

  “Yeah.” He grinned at nothing in particular. “Pretty damn good, huh?”

  “No kidding.” She shifted one leg and caught her breath as she winced. “I'm so going to feel these muscles in a few hours.”

  He thought for a moment. “You know what we need?”

  “At this moment? Not a darn thing.”

  He loved to hear that little husky chuckle and laughed back. “Well, yeah, but there is one thing I can think of that we might bot
h enjoy.”

  “Only one?”

  “I can think of at least a thousand but for now, just this one.” He eased away from her, ignoring her little whimper, and then walked around the bed. Quickly, and before she could do more than blink at him, he picked her up in his arms. “C’mon. Might as well make use of the luxuries, huh?”

  Without a hitch, Mel walked both himself and his naked burden into the massive hot tub and turned on the jets.

  Rose groaned out a sigh of pleasure as the heavenly warm water rippled around her body. The man was not only hell on wheels in bed, he was a complete genius to think of doing this afterward.

  If she could figure out a way to nap here without drowning, her life would be utter bliss. Leaning her head back, she found Mel’s arm there and realized he was sitting next to her, just letting her find the right spot for comfort.

  Damn, he was one hellaciously fine lover. She should’ve done this with him years ago.

  In addition to all his other talents, he apparently read minds as well. “We shouldn’t have waited so long.”

  Astounded at how alike their thoughts were, she shook her head. “Yeah, I was thinking that.” She closed her eyes again and let her hands drift idly over his skin, loving the different textures she felt beneath her fingertips. “But maybe it’s good that we waited. As soon as you touched me I knew for sure it was what I wanted. I can’t say I’d have been that positive before now.”

  “It took the idea of having sex with another man to get you into bed with me?”

  He sounded mildly offended and Rose peeked at him from beneath her eyelids. “Not at all. It took that idea to get me naked with you. Getting into bed with you had definitely crossed my mind already.”

  “It had, huh?” He grinned then sobered. “You realize I didn’t use anything.”

  “And you know I’m on the pill. You’ve picked up my prescription more than once.” There was a lack of embarrassment between them about matters like this that Rose appreciated. “I know neither of us has dated in several years, so yes, I know we didn’t use protection. And no, I don’t mind in the least.”

  “Ah, Rose.” Mel nuzzled into her neck and nipped gently. “You’re an incredible woman.”

  “I know.” She sighed loudly, making him laugh.

  “So are you going to fire me?”

  “Uh…” Okay, he’d caught her by surprise on that one. “Shit. You’re sleeping with the boss, aren’t you? I hadn’t thought about that until now.”

  “I don’t care, sweetheart. Truly I don’t. But there are others out there who would make it all sound like a scandal. You know it and I know it.”

  He was right, thought Rose. She ran Jackson Enterprises and had probably made more than a few enemies in the process. Well, crap.

  Mel was watching her, playing with a few fronds of her hair that lay damply on her neck. “I don’t care, Rose. For myself, I don’t give a shit what people say.”

  She moved, climbing into his lap and turning to face him, her legs spread wide over his big thighs. “I won’t lose you or give you up, Mel. Not now that I’ve found you.”

  She watched his expression, as calm as always, yet now with a light behind his eyes that she knew was just for her. “We’ll think of some way to deal with whatever lies ahead. I feel…safe with you. I always have. Now I feel safe and…” She wiggled her ass and let a naughty grin cross her face, “…horny.”

  His hands slid down over her hips to cup her buttocks and squeeze. She shuddered at the delightful sensation.

  “Horny, huh?” He lifted her a little, enough to raise her breasts from the water. He watched droplets fall from the tiny peaks, then lifted her a little more and leaned over to lick them off with his tongue.

  Sensitive still, she sighed. “Oh yeah. And when you do things like that I want to eat you whole.”

  “You want fries with that?”

  He tugged her against his cock and she blinked as she realized he was hardening in the water. “Wow. Talk about recuperative powers.”

  “You sore?”

  She shook her head. “Hell no. But I’m not sure how long I can hold my breath.”

  His eyes creased into a wicked smile. “I, on the other hand, might not have mentioned that I spent a semester in Japan with those pearl divers. I can hold my breath for…ages.” As he paused, his hands wandered between her thighs to caress the folds of flesh. “Ages, Rose.”

  “Ages?” She whimpered as he gently massaged her, finding all those delightful places and doing truly splendid things to them. “Really?”

  “As long as it takes.”

  “I’d like to see that. But maybe we could do this first.”

  Seduced by his gentle touches, Rose felt her body respond, an instrument of pleasure being played by a master. She re-settled herself on his lap and made sure his cock was in just the right place so that as it hardened it would find its way into where Rose knew it belonged.

  Then she ran her hands up his chest to the flat disks of his nipples. And tweaked them.

  His gasp corresponded with a throbbing thrust between her thighs and she chuckled. “Well, whaddya know. Men like that too. I was never sure if it appealed or not.” She kissed him tenderly. “And until now, I never cared to ask.”

  He shifted, burying his cock more deeply inside her. “Ask anything.”

  “Okay,” she said. Their gazes locked as the water bubbled around them and she started to move on his lap. “Make love to me, Mel. Again. Please?”

  He sighed, the dramatic sound offset by the eager smile on his face. “Well, if you insist…”

  She did.

  It started out gentle, of course, since Mel seemed concerned that he not hurt her. Regardless of how much she protested, he refused to let loose this time around, preferring the slow and easy touch, the delicate stroke, the gentle caress.

  Which were all very nice, but soon stoked Rose’s furnace up to full throttle. She wanted more. She wanted it all. She wanted everything, hard and fast and now. To her amazement she realized she was going to have a second orgasm - something she’d never done before - and that she was desperate to feel Mel’s thick cock pounding deep inside. She was empty when he wasn’t there, even though her sex was trembling as he fondled, teased and aroused her to her peak.

  She turned and shifted, letting him know he was getting to her, telling him with her body of her hunger. She ended up with her buttocks thrusting toward him and that seemed to get the point across. He shifted and Rose held on to the edge of the tub as she arched her breasts upward. Mel’s hands cupped around them as if they’d been specifically made to hold this tender burden.

  “Oh God, this is incredible." She gasped over the sound of the jets. "You feel so fucking good, oh…”

  Mel pressed himself against her ass and thrust deeply between her swollen nether lips into her waiting heat. The hot water only added more fuel to the fire already blazing between them. All their pent up sexual tension released itself into this liberating private idyll, and Rose knew they were going to stay locked together in this room until they had completely sated from their mutual desires.

  Or until they needed food. Whichever came first.

  There was something about the bubbles, the arousing warmth of the water and the jets forcing little currents against her pussy as Mel fucked her from behind. Everything added to the intensity and the desperate need within her.

  Her moaning turned into a scream of passion, and finally Rose lost control. “Oh yes. Fuck me harder, oh yes, yes, yesssss…”

  ~~~

  Walking slowly down the hall, a tall woman stopped by each door for a moment. She was taking an inventory of the night - of who was where. Someone had to ensure that everyone was in the right place at the right time. And doing the right things to each other.

  One particular door had her nodding in approval. She had neared the suite and couldn't miss the female voice screaming in passion, echoing from inside. A pleased smile crossed her lips as she strolled
by. “Josh is really doing a good job with that woman. I’m kinda jealous.” She kept her voice low as she checked a small box on her clipboard.

  Her path took her to the open foyer section of the floor, near the elevator doors. Still smiling, she hummed to herself and reached for the button, but stopped as she glanced to one corner and saw Josh himself sitting on one of the elegant chairs. He was poring over a magazine with his legs comfortably crossed, one ankle on the other knee.

  Puzzled she walked over to him. “What on earth are you doing here?”

  “Uh, reading Cosmopolitan.”

  “Why?”

  “Because it’s got an article about women's greatest sex fantasies. Figured I should do a little research. I could learn a few helpful things, you know?”

  “Weren’t you just…I mean aren’t you supposed to be…” She paused with a confused frown. “Who the hell's in the suite fucking your appointment?”

  “Probably that big wall of a man that was standing outside her room. Her bodyguard I think he said he was.”

  “Obviously he doesn’t just guard her body. From the sound of things, I may have to see if he wants a job here.”

  Josh chuckled and settled himself in the chair. “He won't. He was so hot for her you could damn near see his ears light up. I doubt there's anything you could offer him that would drag him away from her.”

  “Really?” She sighed. Sitting down in a matching chair across from Josh, she reached out a hand toward the magazine. “Gimme that. Maybe there's something in there about men's fantasies.”

  He raised an eyebrow but obediently passed her the colorful pages. “I doubt it. Let's face it, we're simple creatures at heart. Our fantasy? Give us the woman of our dreams, naked, and we're content.” He paused. “A beer, a blowjob and a winning baseball team helps, too.”

  Another muffled scream came from the suite, loud enough that they both heard it.

  The woman smiled. “Substitute a sale at Nordstrom’s for the baseball and white wine for the beer. Other than that, we’re more alike than I’d guessed.” She grinned. “Well my walkthrough is done. You want to get a drink at the bar?”