JaxsonTo say I am shocked to see her at her desk when I walk into the office is an understatement. After the tumultuous events of yesterday, I had assumed she would take some time away. Yet, here she is, a testament to resilience, or perhaps obligation, her presence both a relief and a puzzle. My relief is palpable, a weight lifted that I hadn't fully acknowledged bearing. It's curious how the mind works, how the heart tightens with worry, only to release upon the sight of her—diligent, focused, seemingly unscathed by yesterday's chaos. I am also filled with pride at the fact she can be like that. It shows her true strength.Her seriousness is a stark contrast to the usual lightness she carries, and it adds a layer of complexity to her already intriguing persona. She is beautiful, undeniably so, with her fiery hair cascading in waves, only half-tamed by pins, falling to her waist. The deep green of her suit jacket, left casually open, suits her—no pun intended. It's a color that comp
EsmereldaIf I’m being brutally honest with myself, this is probably a disastrous idea. Even Frankie, who has a knack for turning bad ideas into adventures, would agree. The thought of giving him just one kiss feels impossible. But if I can somehow manage it, maybe he’ll stop pursuing me. If I can’t… Well, the consequences are a mystery I can’t afford to unravel. Despite the turmoil in my mind, my feet betray me, carrying me toward the office door he holds open.As I step into the room, the door clicks shut behind me, sealing us in. I’ve never been in here before; my only glimpses have been through the doorway. My heart pounds as I take in the space. It’s undeniably masculine, from the sleek, modern desk to the rich, dark wood accents. The air is thick with his scent—black currant and cedarwood—an intoxicating blend that both calms my nerves and soothes my queasy stomach.I force myself to breathe deeply, trying to steady my racing heart. The room feels smaller with him in it, his pre
When she first broke away from the kiss I was worried that this was it. The kiss of death, because at this point I am sure that is exactly what would happen if I couldn't have her. But then she leaned up and kissed me again. And as much as I would love to be a gentleman about this I can't. It's been too long, since I was able to touch her.I pulled her closer, my hands tangling in her hair, not wanting to let go. The kiss deepened, and I felt her respond with an urgency that mirrored my own. It had been too long for her too, since we'd allowed ourselves this closeness, and the pent-up desire threatened to overwhelm me. In that moment, nothing else mattered but her and this kiss. I knew I should slow down, savor this reunion, but my body had a mind of its own. I traced her jawline with my thumb, my heart racing as I explored her face, committing every detail to memory. When we finally parted, breathless and dazed, I rested my forehead against hers, afraid to break the spell. I saw the
EsmereldaJaxson goes to his need in front of my spread thighs, I am sure if he was looking at my pussy, he would see it dripping but instead he is looking at me in my eyes. Making a point, one I am not naive to. I'm not stupid, he is head of this company and runs the shadows of the city. He gets on his knees for no one. No, he is the one that puts people on their knee. Yet here he is. Hands on my thighs holding them open, looking at me in the eye on his knees before me.My breath hitches as I stare back at him unable to speak a word. He nod his head."Thats right gypsy, you and only you can bring me to my knees." His voice is thick and rough. But the sight of this powerful man on his knee mixed with his word are my undoing. My pussy tries to clamp down on nothing but air. I can the wetness of if linking out as a needy moan leaves my throat. He slides his hand up higher with a smirk. "You like that?"Before I can answer his eyes drop to my dripping center. "Yeah, I think you do." He l
JaxsonI lean forward and take her lips in mine, letting her taste herself in me, as I reach for my belt. I want to take my time with her, I want to get her naked and feel every inch of her soft skin against mine, but we don't have the time for that and while this is most definitely not the place for this, it is more so not the place for that. Because if anyone saw her like that, I would have to kill them. At least this way I can hide most of her with my own body and her clothes. I also don't want to risk her running in the time I would take to get her undressed.She clings to my shoulders as I try to get the buckle done as fast as possible, when I am taking too long, she drops her hands pushing me out of the way and undoes it for me. She's seeming a little impatient, but I can't blame her. I also can't help but smirk into the kiss. It's like we've been waiting for this moment for what feels like forever. As her fingers fumble with the buckle, I can feel her heart racing against my che
EsmereldaIt feels like not only my air but part of my soul escape's my body when he thrust into me. It is rough and primal and yet I don't care. He took his time to prepare me for this very moment and I love it. It is exactly what I have been searching for with my battery-operated boyfriend and never able to find. I moan while winding my hand into his hair and around the back of his neck digging my nails in it, laying my head on his chest. He moans in my ear deep and breathlessly and I like it's the sexiest sound I have ever heard. We just sit there for a minute, neither of us moving while I adjust to dick inside of me, because even though he stretched me with his fingers just moments before, it is still a tight fit."You are so tight, so wet and warm for me." He unknowingly echoed my thoughts. And then he starts to move. A small roll of his hips. Not pulling out, not pushing in. Rolling them so his pelvic bone rubs against my clit and he nudges that deep spot inside of me. Making my
JaxsonShe hasn't said a word, and I don't need her too. I know enough about her to know action will show her I mean what I say, and I plan to do just that. I will show her she is mine and I will keep her safe. She is safe right now in my arms. The idea of ever letting her go is one that I can't stand. I am also aware we are in my office; she soaked my pants so beautifully and we both have things that need to be done. We have a presentation any minute, or we might actually be late for. And I don't even know if it's been set up for. But feeling her cling to me as tightly as she is, feeling her chest rise and fall against mine and having my cock soft but still inside her?Pure paradise. I bury my face into her sex messed hair and inhale her scent one more time before I mummer. "I wish I could keep you here." She nods her head snuggling it further into my chest. I smile. This one woman has got more smiles out of me in the short time I have known her then anyone in my life. "I have to put
EsmereldaThe fact he is now froze concerns me. He is just staring at the cum dripping from between my legs. I can't figure out what's going through his mind. I can't lie and not say I am not concern."Jax?" I ask carefully starting to close my legs. His hand darts outs at stops me. It slowly moves up to gather the cum dripping out and he gently push's it back inside of me. My walls flutter as his fingers brushes them."I always wear a condom." he tells me still pushing his cum back inside. He finally looks up to meet my eyes.Jax's fingers are gentle, his touch sending shivers through my body. I can feel my heart racing as he continues to push his cum back inside me, his eyes never leaving mine. I'm confused by his actions, but my body is responding despite my confusion. "Why?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. I'm not sure I want to hear the answer, but I need to understand what's happening. He pauses, his fingers still inside me, and looks up, his eyes dark and intense. I c