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Chapter Four

Sophie

It was 6:45 pm, and I dressed myself in a professional all-black mermaid skirt that hugged my body impeccably. My blouse had a plunging neckline exposing my cleavage, and it was a bit much even for my taste, but I wanted to ensure he knew what he is up against. My red heels rested upon the desk. I expected him to know that I kept my end of the deal. My dark hair was pinned up in a professional but sexy look. Looking out through my office window, I saw a new glow off the waters. The new homeowners turned on the lights which was something I was not used to seeing. Time was passing slower, or maybe that’s what I felt and finally, at 6:55 pm, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a beat. Flipping open my phone to view the outside camera I found Miles standing at my door, dressed in an all-black suit. I jumped up and slowly took a breath before opening it.

He stood there in my doorway with his hands inside his pockets. His eyes danced down my body before meeting my eyes.

I broke the ice, “Mr. Calvin,” He wasn’t moving or saying anything. He simply stood there with that look in his eyes. The look that he would have me right there, right then, and I wouldn’t really mind that. If looks could screw, this man would be a pornstar.

“Please, come in.”

His lips parted with a gentle but cunning smirk, which clearly showed he wasn’t up to any good and we made our way into the office.

His velvety voice fell into my ears, “Did you agree to the conditions?” I could feel his heat from behind me as I stopped at the edge of my desk to grab it. Turning around slowly as not to bump him, our eyes connected. “In the proper uniform, I see.” He said and my eyes were gazing at his lips as he bit on the lower part. He moved closer, slowly, not letting his eyes leave mine. I bumped into the desk, and with a quick sweep, he lifted me onto it with our chests colliding.

Reaching up to kiss him I felt his fingers encircling my neck, slowly he swiped his thumb along the bottom of my lip. They parted at his touch. His green eyes lit up seeing my body respond to his every single touch. Our lips crashed together most exotically. I felt his tongue part my lips as he slid it into my mouth. Quickly moving to unbutton his jacket, he paused. My heart sank before he slowly unbuckled my bra with one hand. He softly brought his lips to mine, slowing down the first initial reaction, making it more intimate. My sex clenched with anticipation. He took off his jacket, and as his hands hit my legs, he slowly moved my skirt up to hang off my waist. With him still kissing me softly, I felt his finger moving over my clit in a soft circular motion. I was already wet, and I felt his pleasure on my lips.

“Fuck, your pussy is so wet.” He lashed out before I moaned into his kiss. “I’m going to fuck you dry.” His low voice rumbled into my collar bone.

Before I could respond, he lifted me effortlessly; his face buried into my tits, as he laid me out on the couch that faced the TV. He ripped off his shirt and as an automatic response mechanism I pulled off my skirt, leaving me with only my thong. His upper body was fit with his six-pack ranging out my direction. I could lick each cut of his muscles for ages. That wasn’t even the hottest thing. Looking down on him as he took off his belt, I noticed that beautiful ‘V’ which led directly to his erection. He was the largest man I had ever seen, and I started to worry that it might not fit. He slid my thong off holding it up, “no more of these during working hours,” His dominance made me sneer, and I was thankful he wasn’t intimidated like most men. He bent down, letting our naked bodies touch. His erection up against my clit before I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, subduing his movements.

“Everything okay?” He whispered, hovering over my body, intimately looking into my eyes with concern.

I tried to frame the word, but only gibberish came out. “Yeah, it’s just…. I have not…”

“Please don’t tell me you’re a virgin”

“Oh, God no!” I blurted out, laughing hard.

His face grew curious as his eyebrows arched up asking me “then what is it?”

“You’re just really…built.” without any further words, he lifted himself, sliding his arm under me, and sat up on the couch. I was now naked, straddling the most beautiful body I had ever touched.

“We can start easy, but I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to hold back,” he grunted before taking my left breast into his mouth. My nipple hardened as he waved his tongue back and forth over it. Positioning my hips back, he took my neck and started planting a kiss on it. It was the most intimate kiss, and then I realized he was rolling a rubber on at the same time. My body shivered as he played with my pussy shoving his finger over my clit. He kept kissing me deeply as he pushed one finger in. With that first stroke, he let out a breath on my lips. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

He kissed me passionately again as he worked my sex with one finger to start and then two. After his hand was drenched with my juices, he lifted my hips. He kept his eyes on me as he lowered me slowly. My head rolled back as I felt just how large he was. The erection felt larger than what I could take, yet I needed him in me, right at that moment. I felt it throbbing inside me. Finally, he let out a slow moan and started rubbing my clit.

“God! it feel so good being in you,” he breathed into my breast.

Looking back down at him, I felt myself squeezing against his erection, twitching with pleasure. I was finally all the way down on him when he started lifting me up and down slowly, and quickly pumping himself in me. His neck had a vein popping out, which I licked instantly feeling his full biceps with my hands.

The rhythm got faster, and I was ready to orgasm before he leaned me over moving on top me. He lifted my ass to point my hip bones towards him as he leaned up, demanding, “I want to see your face when you come on me,”

My sex clenched around him as his words hit my ears, a shiver ran down my back because of the pleasure. I moaned, “Fuck, you feel so good inside me” Within seconds, I let out a soft cry as my body released on his erection. He tensed on his end, and I felt the warm cum inside me. He looked down at me, taking my lips and kissed me softly. “You’re so fucking hot,” he exhaled in my chest, panting. We both started laughing as he pulled himself out, and I pointed to the door for the bathroom.

I was so exhausted that I didn’t mind staying like that for a few more moments. Bringing a towel for me from the washroom, he started cleaning me up. It was warm, and he was more than caring as he wiped between the curves of my sex. Lifting my leg, he kissed the inside of my thigh before throwing the towel on the ground. I leaned up, with my body in an absolute defeated pleasure mode. He threw on his pants, shirt and grabbed his jacket. “I’ll send you an updated copy of the meeting notes tomorrow Miss Dash.” Amused at the ecstasy that just took place, he bent down on my floor and picked up one of my red heels. “I’ll be needing that for my meeting next week.” I protested staring at what he was doing.

“Yes, you will,” he announced before leaving out from my front door with the shoe dangling from his finger.

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