Page 86 of Opposites (Never) Attract
“I have to work. I need to monitor the markets to see if there is any unusual activity I need to account for. These first days are crucial to see if my trends are holding.”
“You’ve been watching those markets around the clock,” I said.
There was no getting around it. I was worried about her. Worried that she wasn’t sleeping or eating right. Worried that collectively we’d put too much pressure on her plate. If this crypto trick didn’t work, if the ranch failed because of that, it wasn’t going to sit easy with her. I knew that about her, even if nobody else did.
She cared about this place and the people in it. More than she let on.
She was right. She wasn’t my girl. But, I told her I was going to take care of her while she was here, and that’s what I was going to do.
With an easy lift, I sat her ass on the desk.
“Here’s what’s going to happen, darlin. I’m going to fuck you fast and hard. Because I respect that you don’t have a lot of play time in your schedule. Then, I’m going to go to the kitchen and make you something to eat, because I suspect that if I asked you when the last time you ate was, I’d get an answer that wouldn’t make me very happy. Then, you’re going to go upstairs and get in a comfortable bed for a solid night’s sleep. You’ll tell me what I need to look at onthe computer screen, so that if something strange happens, I can wake you up.”
“You don’t-”
“What did I tell you?” I said, cutting her off. “While you’re here, I’m going to take care of you. You need to eat. You need to sleep.”
A playful smile teased her lips. “But, I don’t need to fuck?”
“Oh, no. That’s for me. Now, a few questions, baby. You on birth control?”
She nodded.
“You clean? Because I am. And I’ve decided I’d like to feel your snug, wet pussy wrapped around my dick. When I pump my cum inside you, I want you to feel it. You good with that, baby? Because I do have a condom if you need one.”
“You brought a condom with you?” she asked me, softly. Her eyes soft and round, on their way to being fuck drunk.
“Since that morning at the spa together, if I’m around you, I’m carrying a condom. Your choice. Wrapped or raw?”
She was silent and we both watched her fingers pull my shirt out of my jeans. When my shirt was free, she slid her hands up inside the cotton, her fingertips gently pressing into my stomach to test the strength of my muscles there.
I didn’t have a six pack. I didn’t spend time in a gym working to make my body look a certain way. My body was labor strong and that’s the way I needed it.
The way Sunshine sunk her fingers into the hair on my chest, she liked it enough for the both of us.
“You have to say the words, darlin. I need to have your consent.”
She shook her head and wouldn’t look at me. “I can’t say all that.”
I wrapped my fingers around her chin and pushed her face up to meet mine. “Yes, you can. Just tell me what you want. Here, let me make this easier. Give me your hand.”
She held out her hand and I took it. Then I proceeded to unbutton my jeans and pull out what was now a significant erection. I was starting to put it together, that just talking about sex, telling her in advance what I was going to do to her, was its own form of foreplay.
Wrapping her soft, small hand around my shaft made me groan in the back of my throat. Her fingers were cool, but strong and I tilted my head back, letting the sensations have me.
“Stroke me, baby. Hard enough to work me up.”
She was tentative at first, but then she used her other hand and things started to get interesting.
“Wrapped or raw?”
“Raw,” she whispered.
“There, you see. That’s not so hard.”
I lifted her off the desk and set her on her feet. She looked like she wanted to get on her knees, but this time I wanted inside that sweet pussy, and I knew if she sucked me off, I wouldn’t last. I pushed her skirt up high over her hips. I heard something rip and she gasped.
“I’ll pay to fix it,” I said.
