I know some of Ya'll are screaming 'finally' but yeah, finally.
My eyes blinked open, I wanted to ask what we’d been doing the past half an hour if not exactly that. But I held back and nodded. He pecked my lips and pulled back until he was resting on his shins, his cock still lodged inside me, Ian hooked one of my legs over his waist and threw the other over his shoulder. And then he began to move. The angle was deeper than before, every time he slammed into me, my boobs bounced. He fucked me long and hard, pounding into my cunt I threw my arms above me to brace against the headboard. His hips retracted and slammed back so quickly, my one leg held against his chest at the thigh as leverage, the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room along with my cries of pleasure as he claimed my pussy. I looked at him then, his head thrown back, lips parted, beads of sweat lining his chest, his abs contracting as he pistoned into me repeatedly. He looked glorious. Like a Viking warrior claiming his spoils after a bloody battle. The sigh
I swayed slightly, my knees shaking as I made my way past the adjoining door to my room in the morning. The muscles in my hips and thighs ached, don’t get me started on the place in between. True to his words, he kept me up for hours last night. I didn’t know someone could fuck so much in one night. He had laid me on my side at some point and moved into me from behind, dragged me to the end of the bed with my ass hanging off the edge, my legs around his waist, he fucked me while standing, the force of his thrust with his feet planted on the floor was devastating. Switching various positions like something out of an x X-rated movie, some of them I had no idea even existed and he blew my mind each time. Then he took me again from behind, he really enjoyed that position, and I felt it was going to become a favorite of mine as well, the depths when he pounded me in that position was insane, and the fact that I had to stare there and take it, my face planted in the mattress had me com
Not long after, I balanced the tray on one hand, supporting it slightly against the door then turned the door now with the other before quickly grasping the tray back in both hands and letting myself in. I smiled sheepishly to see Ian is still in bed lying partly on his front, a hand tucked under the pillow beneath his head. The sheets are twisted carelessly, covering his trim waist, tight ass and strong thighs. I noted one foot sticking out as I crossed into the room, placed the tray to rest on the bed, and carefully perched beside him. Even in sleep, the sight of his took my breath away. How could one person be so handsome?Warm tanned skin stretched over contours of thick muscles, his arm bulging at the biceps where it’s folded under the pillow. Long sooty black lashes cast a shadow over his cheeks. I couldn’t help running my fingers through his sleep mussed up hair. One green eye popped open lazily, still dazed from sleep, but no less beautiful. He caught my wrist and brought
** The sun is shining brightly when I blink awake in his bed, the tray is gone and so is Ian. I stumbled into my room for the second time that day. Maybe I’ll have that long bath after all, I decided when I sighted myself in the mirror. I rolled the sheets into a ball and dump it in the hamper and get a bath running. Five minutes later I’m settled in snacking on a chocolate bar and some orange juice with Selena Gomez playing from the speakers. I always found her voice soothing. I blinked at my basket of hair products on the bench. I should have done the wash in the shower but I didn’t think my legs would hold me up. I took another bite of chocolate, in a bit, just let me regain my strength. ***After cleaning up, I head to the living room for an actual lunch and called Hannah but she doesn’t pick so I leave her a voice message I click send just as I turn left and bump into someone who seemed to be standing in place. I recognize is farmilar scent before looking up. “Hi” I say
I put down my phone when the bathroom door opens and Ian steps out, the scent of cool woodsy aftershave following in his wake, the tight muscles along his torso bunched as his arm moves the towel through his hair had me yawning, I wiped at my eyes sleepily with one hand and I’m reminded of when I walked in on him all those months ago. Then, I’d blotted as fast as my legs could carry me. Now I snuggled deeper into the pillow and hugged the sheets to my chest and I watched. Because I can. He wasn't the only one who could look now, I couldn't now, and I did it a lot. Clothed or unclothed, Ian Quinn was a work of art. My eyes followed a single trail of water as it ran from his damp hair down his thigh throat to the swells of his shoulder, that tiny drop of water might just be teasing me because it rolled between his pecs my lips parted when it followed the path of his abs, my mouth drying as I followed it down, down to the happy trail of dark hair his abdomen to the trim patch of
***“What should I wear?” I murmured when Ian led me out of his closet and I was tempted to go back on my decision to go with him. “I’m so glad you asked, bathe and get started on your hair, I’ll handle the rest” I lifted my hand in a salute “Yes boss” and moved. He tapped my ass as I walked from him. That was an hour and a half ago, now, I'm near hyperventilating in the car. "I dont think this is a good idea, you go, I'll wait for you in the car" beside me, Ian inclined his head, and the front door opened, Mr Allen exiting the vehicle. I fiddled with my hands and sucked in a deep breath. "Nervous?""What gave it away?" my eyes I was sure were wide.Ian broke into a smile, so wide, his perfect white teeth exposed. "Ian!" I scolded, this was not a time to be laughing."You'll do fine sweetheart""But what if I say something wrong? Or do something wrong?"He gripped my fiddling hands "You dont have to do anything, you're here to observe, yes?"I nodded because that seemed reason
"So…” I drawled eyes on the closed doors, my fingers on my lap. “That was intense” "It was actually calm considering..." "Are you telling me it can get worse than that? they mostly argued and never came to a conclusion" "It only lasted forty-five minutes, I've had meetings that lasted hours, it can get crazy, especially if there was a deadline" I nodded. "It's a deal for partnership on a renovation project, for supplies, products, what do you think" "Er..." I tilted my head. "JK is trying to gain a foothold in the market, they have something to prove, makes me think they'll give it their all, not to say that the other company wouldn't" I steeped my fingers and leaned back on the chair, it's so high my feet don't touch the floor and I could relax without others in the room. "If it's within their capacity and they can handle it" I shrugged, "I'm all for giving people a chance" Ian has a small smile on his lips when I look at him. "Maybe I should place you on the board permanentl
**My fingers lifted off his slowly with a breath.Ian smirked at my permission and wasted no time, he pressed me to lay flat on the table, dont ask me why, it was the promise of bad bad things in his eyes that always did me in. He pushed up my skirts, two fingers hooked into my panties, and tugged that to the side, baring me to the room. The cool air is soon replaced by the heat of his mouth.He licked me slow and long, his tongue flicking to catch my clit with every swipe until I was panting. Someone, anyone could come in and find us like this, find him like this, fully dressed in his expensive sexy suit, on his knees and his face buried between my thighs. The thought made my clit flutter against his seeking tongue, and had my stomach tighteening, my ass lifting to meet his tongue, so close...Ian straightened and I almost yelled out a curse. My eyes popped open when I heard the sound of a zipper and he undid his pants enough to free his cock, lined with veins, thick and ready f