Norman looked around her apartment. He'd never been inside before, and he liked it. It was tiny. Much smaller than his penthouse suite, which he loved.Sasha's space was filled with personality, life, love, all of it. He saw a picture of her graduation with her mother and father on either side.She had agreed to be the mother of his child, and instead of letting her change her mind, he'd wanted to go to her place to iron out the details.Taking a seat, he leaned back, and sighed. She had a wonderful sofa, nice and soft on the back, and something to sink into. Resting his head back, he closed his eyes, and it was strange how he found peace. The apartment smelled like her. A floral sweet scent that always made him want to press his nose against her neck, breathing her in."I don't have any fancy coffee I'm afraid, so I made hot chocolate."He watched as she walked in, and bent down to place his coaster on the coffee table."Hot chocolate is fine. Do you cook for yourself?" He noticed th
Waking up the following morning, Sasha stared in her mirror. Last night was a little bit of a haze. She couldn't believe what they had done. Her pussy was a little tender from his fingers, it had been so long. She also didn't own a vibrator or a dildo. Not only had Norman gotten her off last night, she had gotten him off as well.Letting out a breath, she grabbed her toothbrush, and kept on staring at her face. Nothing seemed to have changed. She was the same woman. Only now she had agreed to have her boss's baby."It's nothing," she spoke the words around the toothbrush, releasing a sigh.Sasha had gotten off, and so had Norman. He'd finished his hot chocolate, and then left. They hadn't discussed the finer points of their arrangement.A sudden bang on her apartment door had her gasping. Spitting out the toothpaste and saliva, she made her way toward the door, and checked through the peephole.Frowning, she opened it up, and found Norman already there. He was dressed for work while s
They were both completely healthy, and the doctor didn't see a reason why they would have trouble conceiving. Norman was damn happy about that. He couldn't focus on work, and found his attention straying to his natural red-headed PA. Sasha had surprised him with her response earlier, and he intended to enjoy every part of her.When his staff started to leave at the end of the afternoon, his cock started to thicken at the possibilities for the night.He'd been insistent this morning that he drive them both into work. She didn't like it, but he wanted the chance to take her back to his place tonight. Turning off his computer, and filing several contracts away as he always did at the end of the day, he watched, and waited.Sasha flitted from the copy machine room, back to her desk, rushing all around the floor. She took her job seriously, and he found it a turn-on that she was doing it because she wanted to rather than trying to impress him. Running a finger over his lip, he mourned the
Sasha had been to his penthouse several times in the past. If he was ill, she'd come and work for him at his place, so he never fell behind. She also prepared his meals, and actually took care of him.This time, it was different.She carried an overnight bag with the intention of staying, of sleeping with him. Sex.Norman closed the door behind him, and she felt somewhat ... aroused. She wanted this. Her tits were heavy, and her pussy slick. Licking her dry lips, she looked around his home. There wasn't much to it, no artwork. Norman liked things clean, and without any personal touches."I can take my bag.""I'll take it." He moved toward the bedrooms, and instead of putting it in the spare bedroom, he went straight through to his. I'm about to have a baby with my boss.Norman Rockwell is about to have sex with me.Raw fucking, and everything combined.He surprised her when he went to his closet, opened it up, and there already was a space for her. "We can put your stuff here."He op
Her body was soft, and Norman need for her was only getting stronger. They were moving fast, and yet he didn't care. He didn't give a shit about anything, but getting her naked on his bed."I want you," he said, growling the words out. Leaning down, he slammed his lips down on hers, and started to walk her back toward his bed.This need had been growing inside him at least four years, maybe even longer, and it wasn't going to let up. Not now, not ever.Gripping her ass, he squeezed the flesh, and they both moaned.Biting her lip, he kissed her hard, and pulled back."I want to fuck you so damn bad. You ever been fucked, Sasha, fucked hard?""I think so.""Baby, if you have to think you have, you really haven't."He pushed the door open, and released her long enough to grab the blouse she wore and tear it open.Buttons sprayed across the room. Tugging his own shirt off, he spun her around, and removed the bindings that kept her hair locked in a bun at her nape. He fingered the long, da
Norman's cock was so big that it took Sasha's breath away. He surrounded her, made her feel beautiful, and treated her body like he owned it. With the way he thrust inside her, he did own her. There was no mistake about that. Norman owned her. She had never felt anything like this before. The pleasure was something she could get addicted to."Watch me," he said.Glancing between them, she watched as his cock eased out of her pussy. Her cream coated his length, and it made her desperate for more. He slid inside her, filling her right up, the walls of her pussy expanding because of his precious length.He released her hands, and ran down the length of her body, going down her hip to cup her ass, hiking one of her legs higher on his hip. As he slammed deep inside her, Sasha cried out, arching up to his touch, moaning his name. Fire was buildinginside her.Even though he'd brought her to orgasm once, she was building to another. Gripping his shoulders, she thrust her hips up, meeting the
One glorious week had passed. Norman stared out of his office window, and couldn't keep the smile from his face. He was married, and slowly, he was moving Sasha into his place. Their wedding hadn't been a big deal.No white dress, no flowers, no guests. Like Sasha wanted, they'd gone down to the courtrooms during a break, and simply gotten married, signed the paperwork, sealed it all up, and he'd placed a ring on her finger. It had to be one of the coldest moments of his life. Then he recalled Sasha's smile, and nothing had been cold about that day. They all had to make sacrifices, and she was giving up her life to be with him.There had been a few minor setbacks. She didn't want anyone to know that he was married in the office, so the ring he wore was around his neck attached to a necklace. Sasha wouldn't wear her ring either, which pissed him the fuck off.She belonged to him. They were in the process of making a baby together, and they were husband and wife. It would only be a matt
"Please tell me he's a meat eater?" her mother, Emma, asked."Yes, Norman likes meat."Sasha sat outside of the office building, eating a sandwich. Norman was on a very important conference call. She made sure he had some lunch and decided to eat hers outside on one of the walls, watching the hustle and bustle of the city life go by."Good, good. I have no problem with people being vegetarian, or whatever they want to call it. Just not for me. A meal is not a meal without some meat.""There are a lot of people who will disagree. I like vegetarian food. You should make the lasagna. Amazing."She heard her mother's scoff. "Can you imagine me feeding Harold a vegetarian lasagna?""Nope. Dad wouldn't talk to you for weeks.""Now that you say that, I may just make it for him."Sasha started laughing. Her mother and father loved each other very much. "How much does he know of... my arrangement?""He knows everything, sweetie. You know I don't keep things like that from your father."Sasha g