Ashley walked casually into the building. Her brunette strands turned wavy as she had worked on them the night before. he was aware of the stares and whispers she was getting but she didn't care. She sauntered towards the elevator, heading for the top floor.
"I heard she's sleeping with the boss." A lady in a dark, button-down shirt paired with a black knee-length skirt dared to say. Well aware that Ashley was within earshot.
Ashley turned to the receptionist, her eyes turned slit for a second before she composed herself. She walked away from the elevator and towards the front desk. "Honey, I'm getting some. You're just upset because he doesn't want your fat ass," she feigned a sweet voice as she pointed to the lady's butt which was indeed on the flat side. This earned gasp from the lady and snickers from the crowd who had gathered around to watch the drama.
Ashley walked away, the crowd made a path as she got on the elevator. Her ass swayed with her hips as she walked. It was bound to leave her the subject of the day and also some dick in her pussy. Being off the day before, she didn't get a dick for the day.
The elevator dinged and she got off. She swayed her hips even more. Though her movement was restricted by her tight almond-colored dress, she didn't let it sway her. Her eyes dropped to her boobs just before she got to knock on his door. Quickly, she unbuttoned the pieces, leaving the last button.
She gave a slight knock on the door. Even her knock was seductive as she heard him growl, her signal to go in. She bent over a little as she held on to the doorknob. Her dress rode up a bit and her boobs nearly fell out of their package.
She closed the door behind her softly as she dropped her black purse on the dark couch. She turned, her eyes meeting his dark orbs. Longing sat in them as he had been waiting for her. He had the worse night and needed to blow off steam. He didn't care if it was seven in the morning. Morning sex was indeed the best.
"I had the worse night," he said as he got off his desk, walked over, and rested on his mahogany table. "My wife had to work late last night and I was forced to hang out with the kids." He rubbed his face in exhaustion.
She sauntered to him, her black heels pushing his legs apart as she got in between them. She pulled his tie, his face coming close to hers in an instant. "Why didn't you call a babysitter?" She asked, seduction dripping from her tone.
His eyes stayed glued to her lips. "You know she doesn't like that. It's my fault for marrying a doctor. I should have remained single." He took the glass that Ashley hadn't noticed before to his lips.
"It was our anniversary as well!" He slammed the drink back on the table. "Just when I thought I was going to get some."
Ashley gave a slight chuckle. "I'm sure it's not that bad." She pushed her hair back.
"Are you kidding me," he said in bewilderment. "It's been a year," he paused, far away in thought. "A year and she hasn't let me touch her."
This was Ashley's cue and she took it. "That's why I'm here. I'm here to fill in her spot." She gave a girly giggle that she knew he liked.
"Of course you are. And you are doing a good job. That's why I pay you so much." He was on with his drink, his orbs took in her appearance for the second time.
Those boobs that had given him sleepless nights sat well in her dress. They were as beautiful as they tasted. He savored the feeling of her nipples in his mouth every time they met which was every day. He watched as she pushed her hair away from her neck, the thin flesh exposed, begging for him to place kisses on them.
His gaze dropped to her legs and his jaw clenched. He was trying hard to control the savage thoughts in his head but she wasn't helping as she placed her hand on his chest, drawing his attention. "Hold this," she said as she dropped a hair clip in his hand. "My hair just wouldn't stay put." She said in an exasperated voice, continuing with her tease.
She took the clip from him and placed them in her. She could already see the bulge in his pants as he didn't bother to hide his attraction for her. This had her smirking internally. They were all the same, she knew how to get them wanting.
She picked a file from the table, her nude-painted nails came into view. "I'll just get started with this and I'll send them back to you." She was about to leave when he stopped her.
"Stay put. I'm done with your teasing. Couch. Now."
She turned her gaze to the white wall clock on the wall. "But it's not time yet. It's still morning." She pointed out.
Taking off his watch and his beige suit, he said, "I have to pick up the kids later in the day. There'll be no time for that. Couch"
He took off her dress in an instant, his hands roamed her soft, naked body. He watched her eyes close as she savored the feeling of his hands on her. They had been together some days back but it felt like an eternity had passed since then. He missed her, she was the sweetest he had ever had which made him keep her.
"Have I told you how glamorous your body is?" He asked, his eyes not leaving her boobs.
He got off her, his hands on his pants as he took them off. She watched him, eager to have him inside her. She felt wetness in her gray panties that matched her bra. She was ready for him.
He got back on her, and she sat completely naked except for the bra and panties. He rubbed her through her panties, feeling her wetness on them. "You are ready for me," he stated.
"Please, don't tease. I missed you. Let's just begin," she pleaded, her brown orbs turning darker as her eyes gazed at his dick. He was so big and he knew his to use it. One reason he was her favorite and not to mention he had a great body to go with it.
"To think you were teasing. You want me just as badly as I want you," he gave a slight chuckle which Ashley ignored. Instead, she took his lips in a kiss. His pink, thin lips were soft as they responded eagerly to her.
Seeing how immersed he was in the kiss, quickly, she took his dick and slipped them into her. She moaned from how he filled her up. Her walls stretched to accommodate him.
He took her nipple in his mouth as his hand groped her left boob. Pleasure sat at the bottom of their tummy. Their hands roamed each other as they moaned. Soon, he began thrusting hard inside her. The sounds of groaning and thrusting filled the air. Ashley could barely feel her toes. They had coiled from the pleasure she was getting. She smiled as his lips came back to her. The wait was worth it as his tongue went into her mouth, massaging hers in a slow rhythm. She turned wetter as the friction got smoother.
His dick continued pounding into her. He had gone harder, stretching her even more. She couldn't help but moan. This sound had him losing his mind. He went even faster, his finger stuck in her hair. "Fuck!" He cursed as his breathing turned rapid.
His hand went down to spread her legs apart as she tried closing them, not being to take all he was giving her. "Don't close them!" He said between grunts.
His hand went to play with her clit. It had turned swollen. With each thrust, his hand went in a circle on her. His rough fingers were soft on her, going soft but at the same time, hard. He knew his techniques.
Her legs began shaking more as she was on edge. She was ready to cum. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she began to drool slightly. His thrust remained in pace soon her walls began to tighten. She was near.
" Oh yes!" She screamed as she came hard on his dick. She tried catching her breath, short of air from their sex.
Quickly, he rolled over and she ended up on top. His dick was still inside her, hard and twisting. That was when it hit her, he hadn't had his release but she still asked. "What are you doing?"
"We aren't done yet. You are going to ride me, hard and fast."