Chapter 49
~~ LILY ~~
It had been fifteen days since I’d moved in with Michael and I never knew what true happiness was until I did. He was the most amazing, sexiest man I’d ever met and he filled my heart to bursting.
Every morning, I’d woken up snuggled in his arms. He’d make slow love to me then climb out of bed to make us both coffee downstairs. After coffee, we’d shower together and more often than not, make love again in the shower. We’d then dress and head into the office.
In the evenings we’d leave work, head home and cook dinner together. We both preferred quiet evenings at home, just the two of us, talking or watching a movie from the vast collection of DVD’s that Michael had hidden away in the cupboard in ‘the boy’s room’.
A week after I’d moved in, Michael took me away to a hotel by the river. It wasn’t too far away from home, but no one would know we were there. He said he just wanted me to himself without his brothers popping in whenever they felt like annoying him. He’d also wanted to take me on our first date. Yes, we did things a bit backwards.
At the restaurant he’d taken me to during our hotel stay, I’d nearly brought him to orgasm. No sooner had we eaten our meal, he’d dragged me out of the restaurant, into the car and within two minutes, he’d pulled over behind some trees, off from the main road. He had my dress unfastened, off, and his penis inside me within seconds. It was hot and gave us both one hell of a memory.
On Saturday we’d stayed local and went grocery shopping, then basically did what normal people do on the weekend – housework.
Sunday, we went to his parent’s ranch for dinner. It was a wonderful afternoon. I’d helped his mom in the kitchen while Michael, his dad and brothers, tinkered about outside until dinner was ready.
It was while at his parents that Michael received a call from a distressed George. Apparently one of the nurses had taken a liking to him and wouldn’t leave him alone. He was begging Michael to break him out of the hospital. Michael had roared with laughter and told him to enjoy it while he could. Hopefully he would be out of the hospital in a few more days, but Michael had told him he was only allowed home if he promised to take it easy. What George didn’t know was that Michael had hired a nurse to look after him during the day. That wasn’t going to go down too well when he found out.
Michael was in a meeting in his office which was due to end soon, and I was bored. I’d finished the database that Michael asked me to put together. I’d typed the report from this morning’s meeting, and I was twiddling my thumbs with boredom.
There were no more meetings for the rest of the day and Michael didn’t know I had a surprise planned for when the meeting was over. I had a fantasy to deliver.
I stood from my desk and walked around to the ladies room. Locked in a stall, I carefully removed my matching panties and bra. I’d wore a dress to work with today’s seduction in mind. The bodice was fitted so it supported my large breasts and the dress flared out to just above my knees. It was made of a thin floaty material, so I’d worn a thin cardigan on top, to hide my nipples. Because of my braless situation they would be prominent and with how aroused I’d become thinking about Michael and my state of undress, they would be more than noticeable.
I smoothed my hands down my hips and then over my breasts. They ached and were hard as stone. My sex pulsed. God, I needed to calm down, otherwise I would be jumping him the minute everyone left instead of seducing him.
With a deep breath, I exited and walked back to my desk to stash my purse in my bottom drawer which I kept locked. I quickly looked down and made sure my nipples were hidden behind the cardigan, then knocked on Michael’s door and entered.
Someone else was talking when I entered and Michael’s eyes locked straight on to me. I winked at him and walked over to the conference table to clear the empty cups away.
I started at the opposite end to where Michael was sitting. He never once took his eyes from me, probably wondering what I was up to. He would know soon enough. I walked over to Michael and made sure he felt my breasts when I bent over for his cup. He felt them, if his sudden stillness was anything to go by. I smiled to myself and wheeled the trolley out of the room with the dirty cups on it, leaving it in the small kitchen. I headed back to his office, pretending I had a message for him.
I opened the office door and entered again.
“Sorry to interrupt, but I just need to pass on a message.”
“Okay Lily.”
Michael stayed in his chair as I walked over to him. I bent in front of him and heard him gulp. He got a view down my dress and I bent to his ear. “I’m not wearing panties. I need you inside me,” I whispered and felt really wicked. I pretended to stumble and placed my hand in Michael’s groin, feeling the evidence of what I’d done to him. He was quivering with need.
How the hell I managed to walk out of his office, I don’t know, but I heard him telling everyone that the meeting was over, he had something important to take care of. I snickered.
I’d been back at my desk for less than two minutes when they came walking out. When the last one left, I stood up and locked the outer office door, turned the lights off and walked back into Michael’s office. I locked his door and just stood there looking at him, still sitting at the conference table.
“There was no way I could move after your little show.”
I smiled. “Stand up.” He did.
Oh my god, he gave new meaning to tenting trousers. I licked my lips.
“Lily.”
I walked towards him and as soon as I was out of view of the windows, I stopped and removed my cardigan, tossing it onto a chair. I reached behind me and pulled the zipper down the back of my dress. I let it slide from my shoulders, down my arms. It puddled at my feet and I stepped out of it.
Michael was heavily aroused and frozen to the spot. I walked over to him in my stilettos, stood in front of him and pressed against him. He sucked in his breath when I reached up and stroked his face. “This is your fantasy,” I whispered.
I turned and walked further towards the back of the conference room were the table was clear of papers, then I threw a saucy grin over my shoulder and bent over the table. The cool table felt good against my heated breasts. I spread my legs so he could see how wet my p-ssy was and looked at him.
“F*ck me.”
He threw his shirt somewhere and his trousers, shoes and socks followed. He was naked, all muscle with his penis hard as steel and dripping pre-cum.
He stalked over to me and stood behind me. He made me so hot and wet.
On his knees behind me he took hold of my ass and kissed each cheek, then placed such an intimate kiss between my legs right on my p-ssy. I moaned.
“You’re so f*cking sexy. All wet and swollen for me.”
“Yes,” I croaked and boy was I wet with wanting him.
He stayed on his knees and put his tongue inside my sex. I nearly bolted from the table, it was intense.
“Hold still, I want you to come for me like this.”
He put his mouth to my * and sucked. Then he moved away and put two fingers inside me and started to scissor them in and out while he rubbed my *.
“Oh…. Michael,” I screamed as I started to come. He removed his fingers and put his mouth on me. He continued to f*ck me with his tongue, making my orgasm go on and on. When I finally started to come back down to earth, he removed his mouth and stood up.
“I can’t wait,” he said and thrust inside me.
I nearly came again with his invasion.
He would thrust forward, then withdraw and slide his penis along to my ass, before thrusting back inside me, until he filled me to the hilt.
One minute he was holding my hips and slowly sliding in and out of me, bringing me to the brink of another orgasm. In the next he moved one hand between my cheeks and shoved a finger in my ass then started pistoning in and out of me.
I started to come around his cock. I thrashed my head from side to side. “It’s not stopping,” I screamed.
He roared in release as my orgasm was still going strong. “F*ck Lily.” He quivered behind me. His penis was filling me to the hilt and I was still coming. I eventually started to come back down to earth. He removed his finger from my ass causing my sex to spasm again in little aftershocks. It caused Michael to curse, because he could feel it along his shaft.
Michael slid out of me and pulled me back with him to sit in his lap on the chair he collapsed into.
I kicked my shoes off and snuggled into him. “That was out of this world,” I whispered into his chest.
“You destroy me, Lily. Do you know that? I’ve never done anything like that before. I’ve never done that in my office or touched anyone where I touched you.”
I looked up at him and did the only thing left to do – kiss him. I held his face in my hands and kissed him while never taking my eyes from his.
I loved this man. My heart was his. I realized I’d never given it to David, not really, but I’d given it to Michael.