Page was on her third glass of beer, getting herself highly intoxicated although she was a lightweight. She slammed the third glass on the counter and wiped the corners of her mouth with her thumb. Pushing herself up from the stool on which she sat, she staggered to the dance floor. Immersive music which the cozy air carried from the large speakers filled the room and caused Page to sway her hips and body to it's beat, enjoying every bit of it. She danced till she was tired and wasted but wasn't sweating heavily as the air around her was cool. Suddenly, she felt this longing and yearning for someone she knew to be around her, keeping her company and dancing alongside her as Lina had been taken away from her. She staggered to a corner and put on her phone. She held herself up on the wall and leaned her head against it. Her finger tapped a number and it began dialing.“Page, where the hell are you? It's extremely late now, it's past ten already,” Rowan inquired in concern."Hey baby,”
Rowan held Page close to himself and walked her to his car. Loud silence rang in Page's mind as she tried to lock up her overwhelming emotions and keep her cool. She was antsy as she was becoming sexually frustrated every passing minute. Every time the car came to a halt due to traffic light regulations, her thighs made friction with each another, making her breath hitch at that moment and her hold on her purse to tighten. The sexual urge was getting worse and she didn't know how long she could hold out. She had never pleasured herself before and didn't feel like it was right to choose it as the next option in her state and in the position she found herself in. Occasionally, she closed her eyes to keep her breathing steady but it was not as effective as she thought it would be. When the car once again came to an abrupt halt, producing a screeching sound as it did, she sucked in a breath and crossed her legs tightly. She pressed her thighs together and sank her head into the headrest
Rowan nibbled her bottom lip before he kissed down to her neck. His big hands grabbed her ass and began kneading them firmly as he kissed her neck and grinded her simultaneously whilst her hands laid on his shoulders and hushed moans escaped her mouth. Her hand returned to his waist as he held her neck not too tightly with one hand and the other held her waist. He began kissing and sucking on different spots of her neck, slowly licking and swirling his tongue around it and elicitating melodious moans from her. The more she made those soft sounds, the wilder his grinding became as he simultaneously worked on her neck, leaving hickeys behind.When Page's grip on his waist loosened, he pulled away from her and let go of her neck. He placed feathery kisses on the spots where his hand mark appeared before taking a step back. He took off his black top and tossed it aside. Page marvelled at the sight of his chest and abdominal muscles.“I have never seen anything sexier than this all my lif
Stirring in the bed after a steamy night, Page beamed to herself as memories of the previous night saturated her mind. She sighed and let her eyelids flutter open as she yawned and looked around the room. Sweet things Rowan did like cleaning her up when they were done, wearing her her robe and letting her sleep in his room made a grin to slowly and quietly creep up her face. Rowan wasn't in the room so swiftly grabbing her torn lacy bra that lay across the room after she tied her messy hair into a bun, she left his room to hers to clean up herself. The mirror of her vanity reflected her disheveled hair as she looked into it and turned her head to the side so she could see the side of her neck. Her delicate fingers swam across the deep red hickeys Rowan's naturally skilled tongue and mouth temporarily imprinted on her skin. She let her robe drop to her waist from her shoulders and let her fingers trace the outline of the ones that laid on the swell of her breasts with the semblance o
She positioned her tongue at the bottom of his length and ran her tongue up to its head then, licked down to the other side. Placing her tongue on the part facing her, at the bottom precisely, she licked up to it head and took the head of his dick into her warm mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, elicitating a groan from him. Proceeding to take half of him into her mouth, she took him in and out of her mouth. Soon, she took all of him in and began sucking him off at a faster pace. She kept her hands wrapped around him at the bottom as she bobbed her head, providing him with intense pleasure that could help him reach his high.Her movements became wilder and untamed. He felt glorious and blessed to have her on her knees, sucking him off at an unimaginable pace. He threw his head back in insurmountable pleasure and grabbed her ponytail, his other hand laying on the top of the chair. He controlled the bobbing of her head carefully to hit the back of her throat and have her mouth sw
Page received a call from Katherine. She informed Page that she had to be at work before ten that morning because she had an urgent and important meeting with the Chief Executive Officer of The Executives Conglomerate, Mr Simon who wanted to transfer ownership of two of their corporations, their massive hotel and resort to them because they were no longer doing well and seemed not to have any other option neither did they have adequate resources to revive them, it being evident that Greenclove Conglomerate would do justice to the re-establishment of the two corporations as their Conglomerate had been consecutively established as part of the top two leading the market for over ten years. Their massive and unwavering success was impressive as no Conglomerate could beat them under Mr Duncan Brooks leadership and he was certain it wouldn't change under Page's as her mode of thinking and decision making were a replica of her grandad's who had become the Greenclove Conglomerate Chairman a
“Should I get you a cup of latte?”Page turned on her heels behind the large mahogany desk in her new office, the office of the Chief Executive Officer. The door of her office bore her scrupulously made nameplate. The walls of the office were coated in thick, quality white paints that beautifully radiated under the shimmer of the brilliant light that dispersed in the office from the bulbs on the ceiling, perfectly making evident the taste of its occupant. Color rose to her checks when she smiled, that her grandad remembers her tastes and preferences always marveled her. “You impress me,” Page told her with a smile and fell into her black swivel chair that most apparently suited a queen like her, a lady of her caliber.“I would not be drinking coffee this morning, probably later in the afternoon. For now, continue whatever work you still have on your plate until Mr Simon arrives,” she said. Katherine, her personal assistant, was characterized with outstanding, juicy qualities, insurm
Page fell to the floor, her hands clutching her stomach. The pain was too much to bear. She kept groaning in pain, trying so much to combat the excruciating pain but it wasn't in her power. Katherine screamed and bent to the ground, turning Page who laid on her side to lay on her back. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, they stung and her throbbing, squeezing heart banged and hurt so much."Oh my God, Miss Brooks!" Katherine shouted. "Call an ambulance," she had instructed Page's chauffeur, cooing her to soothe the pains. She knelt on the ground and placed Page's upper back on her laps. Her hands set to work, one caressing her soft, silky hair and the other, pressing against her wound."One will be here in a bit," he informed her. "Take off her jacket so that she is only on her shirt, gently blow air on her face," Page's chauffeur, a man in his mid-forties instructed Katherine.She gently took the jacket off her boss and it was swiftly grasped from her hold. He folded the ja