NAUGHTY
SECRETS
BY
EDEN SKYE
&
ESTABAN STEEL
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SMASHWORDS EDITION
Naughty Secrets
Copyright © 2011 by Eden Skye and Estaban Steel
Cover design by Kelly Haven
Published on Smashwords by Eden Skye
This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.
The material found in this eBook contains sexually explicit situations and is intended for a mature audience only.
All persons portrayed in this eBook are 18 years of age or older.
Jake & Sarah
An arm slipped around Sarah, rousing her from sleep. Teeth nipped at her earlobe while hips ground against her ass. “Stop it, Jake. I’m tired.” She shrugged away from his advance.
“Come on, baby. It’s been forever,” Jake growled. His mouth was persistent. His tongue trailed along her jawline to her mouth, trying to push its way inside.
She turned her head away. “Dammit, Jake, I said not right now.” She shoved against Jake’s body, her eyes flashing with anger.
“Don’t be like that, Sarah.”
“Don’t be like what? I’m not in the mood right now.”
“You’re never in the mood.”
“That’s because you never listen to me and what I want. It can’t always happen when you want it, Jake.”
Jake scowled. “And when exactly are we supposed to?”
“There would be plenty of time at night if you were actually home instead of at meetings all the time.”
Jake sat up in bed and stared at his wife. “Well, I do have a job, you know.”
“As do I. And I need my sleep.”
“And I need a wife that wants to be with me.”
She flipped on her side to face him. “Oh, will you stop already! I would sleep with you more if you actually showed me a little romance once in a while. It can’t be all wham bam, thank you, mam.”
Sarah stared at her husband. His nostrils were flaring. He was pissed.
Jake climbed out of bed and ran his hand through his hair. “Sometimes a little spontaneity and variety would be nice, Sarah.”
“What? You’re the one that bends me over almost every time we have sex! Excuse me for wanting a little eye contact. It helps me feel closer to you.” She rolled her eyes and climbed out of bed too. “Whatever. I can see we’re not going to see eye-to-eye on this.” She pulled her bathrobe on and tied it. “Since sleep is now out of the question, I’m taking a shower.”
“Fine. Have fun fondling yourself.”
Sarah looked over her shoulder. “I plan to!”
“Fuck!” Jake turned away from Sarah and stormed from the room.
Sarah
Sarah gritted her teeth as she entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
It hadn’t always been this way between her and Jake. When they first got together they could barely keep their hands off each other. They’d spent many nights wrapped in each other’s arms and lost in each other’s eyes. But over the years their sex life had dwindled down to a once or twice a month romp that lasted mere minutes and left Sarah feeling unsatisfied and yearning for more. Whenever Jake wanted sex, he wanted it quick, rough and from behind. Sarah wanted the closeness they’d once shared. She wanted to look into his eyes as he entered her. But it wasn’t to be. Asking that of Jake was impossible. He didn’t understand her. He didn’t get that she needed to feel close to him. No matter what she said, it never sank in.
It wasn’t that Sarah hated quick bouts of lovemaking with Jake. There were times she found herself so hot and horny that she wanted it as fast as he could give it to her. And during those occasions, she even liked him to deliver a solid smack on her ass, but there were times when she needed something more, something slower that allowed them to connect on another level. She wanted to make love sometimes and not just fuck.
Sarah stepped over the rim of the tub and turned the shower nozzle on. The steam billowed up around her and eased the tension in her body. She felt the muscles in her neck loosen first. Her shoulders and arms followed. Running water always had a calming effect on her.
She squirted a handful of Japanese cherry blossom body wash onto a facecloth and worked it into a rich lather. She took a deep breath in, inhaling its scent. It was one of her favorites. It always made her feel fresh and girlie and a bit sexy, even if Jake didn’t seem to notice.
As she spread the white foam over her skin, she let out a moan. How she yearned for Jake’s touch, the way it once had been. She wanted to feel his fingers trail across her chest and belly, causing her to squirm with desire.
As Sarah’s fingers trailed across her nipples, remembering the way her husband’s touch used to feel, she felt them stiffen in response. She closed her fingertips over them, applying a slight pressure. Immediately she felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her body down into her lower stomach where it rested in a tight knot. She felt a flame ignite inside of her – a flame that wanted to burn bright.
Sarah allowed her fingers to trail lower until they reached the thin strip of dark hair that ended just above her clit. She hesitated for a brief moment before continuing. She allowed her fingertips to move slowly, back and forth and around in gentle circles. It wasn’t long before her movements sped up, as did her heart rate. Her eyes closed and her head fell back. She gasped. She didn’t allow her fingers to slow. Her breath came faster and faster. As she felt her climax approach, her back arched, and she felt her hips jerk. Her release coursed through.
When Sarah exited the shower, she heard her cellphone make a sound, letting her know she had a text message. She picked it up off the bureau in her bedroom and read it.
“Hey, beautiful!”
Sarah smiled. Danny. He always called her that, something Jake never did anymore. It was something she needed to hear. There was so much she needed to hear from him, but she didn’t feel she ever would.
Danny, on the other hand, had no problem letting her know how he felt about her. He made it clear each time he stopped by her work to drop off supplies. He wanted her, and he would do anything to have her. He had even said as much. So why was she holding back? Why not allow him to have his way with her? If Jake couldn’t give her what she wanted, then why not get it somewhere else? Why not allow Danny the chance to make her feel like a desirable woman.
“Hi, Danny,” she texted back. “Will you be in today?”
A few seconds later the phone squawked again. “Of course. I wouldn’t miss seeing your pretty, smiling face.”
Sarah felt herself blush. Was she really considering cheating on Jake? Five years before she never would have considered it, but the times had changed, and she was ready for something more.
Sarah swallowed and nodded to herself. Her time had come.
Jake & Sarah
When Sarah walked into the kitchen a half hour later, Jake was seated at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee in front of him and the daily newspaper opened in front of him as he munched on a bagel with cream cheese. He didn’t look up as she walked past him to the counter.
“Feel better?” He asked his eyes still glued on the paper.
“Yes,” Sarah said as she poured herself a glass of orange juice.
Jake stood up and walked towards the kitchen sink. He placed his dishes inside and turned to look at her. His jaw was clenched tight. “At least someone does.”
Sarah looked into his blue-green eyes – eyes that had made her heart stop the first time she’d glanced into them. They looked the same as they had all those years ago. And if she looked close enough, she could still see the young man he’d once been inside of him. But knowing he was still there, albeit buried down deep, didn’t make it any easier to swallow. She needed him here…now.
She turned her head away. “Have a good day, Jake,” she said as she placed her glass in the sink beside his dishes.
“Yeah, you too.”
And with that, the two of them exited the kitchen to head to work, both lost in their silent thoughts.
Sarah and Danny
Sarah shuffled the paperwork that was piled high on her desk. No matter how many hours she put in at work, it was never enough. As she glared at the pile, willing it to disappear or turn to a pile of ash, a man’s voice interrupted her frustrated thoughts.
“Man, am I glad you’re not giving me that look!”
Sarah glanced up to find Danny standing in front of her desk, his sandy hair tousled from the wind outside. His cheeks were pink.
“Hi, Danny.”
“Hi. So what’s up? Why so pissed?”
“It’s nothing.” She waved her hand in dismissal.
“Like hell it is.”
Sarah rolled her eyes. “Are you going to stand there or are you going to come in and sit down?”
Danny strode forward to take a seat in front of her desk. “You look exceptionally beautiful this morning.” He leaned back in the office chair and winked at her. He looked at home sitting there, his long legs stretched out in front of him. He should feel comfortable around her. He’d been stopping by for well over a year, ever since he took over the delivery route for his company’s previous driver.
She felt her cheeks turn crimson in embarrassment. “Oh, please.”
“It’s true. That red dress looks amazing on you. It goes well with your dark hair.”
Sarah blushed again. “You shouldn’t say things like that to me.”
“And why not?” He leaned forward until he was mere inches from the desk. “You told me that your husband doesn’t tell you those things. Someone needs to.”
Sarah averted her eyes. “I never should have told you that, Danny.”
“Again, why not? You deserve better. You deserve to be treated like the Queen you are.”
Sarah thought about the promise she’d made to herself earlier that morning. Why was she fighting the inevitable? She glanced back up. “You know, you’re right. I do. And it’s about time something is done about it.”
Danny eyes sparked with excitement. “Oh? And what are you going to do about it?”
Sarah stood up and leaned over her desk until her eyes were level with his. “It’s not what I’m going to do about it. It’s what you’re going to do.”
He nodded his head in understanding. “I see.” He stared at her for a few moments before speaking again. “Why don’t you skip out of work early and meet me at the hotel down the road. My home is too far for you to travel to.”
Sarah pretended to think about it, but inside she was already screaming yes. “Alright. What time?”
“How about one hour? I’ll call and book the room and tell them to expect you.”
Sarah swallowed. “Okay. I’ll see you then.”
“Alright. Don’t be late.” Danny turned and walked away from her. She couldn’t help but notice how toned and firm his ass cheeks looked in his khakis. She felt a jolt of pleasure deep in her stomach. She smiled to herself and licked her lips. She was going to enjoy herself, Jake be damned.
*
As Sarah entered the dark hotel room, her eyes swept over the shadows, looking for any sign of Danny. From where the stood in the doorway, she couldn’t see him anywhere.
Sarah stepped further into the room, reaching to turn on the lamp that rested on the table just inside the bedroom door. As she flicked it on, a soft glow filled the room, casting its delicate light upon the bed. In the center of the bed set a rectangular box atop a generous sprinkling of rose petals. The box was wrapped in sparkling red paper with a large white bow centered in the middle of it.
Sarah sat down on the bed beside the box and untied the ribbon. When she lifted the lid off the box, she found a red, silk mask to cover her eyes. A small, white card rested atop it. “Put me on” it read.
Sarah did as directed. She placed the mask over her face, completely covering her eyes. She smiled. Danny was pulling out all the stops to impress her.
As she sat quietly, waiting for Danny to make a move from wherever he was, she could hear the ticking of the clock on the wall next to the bed. To the left of her, a door slid open. She heard slow measured footsteps approach her. Hands grasped her face gently between soft palms. Moist lips pressed against her own, making her gasp in delight.
“I’m glad you made it. I was afraid you’d chicken out,” a male voice whispered as his breath blew gently across her cheek and tickled the hair that curled around her jawline.
“Danny?” Sarah asked as she struggled to remain composed. She placed her hands on her lower stomach to calm the butterflies dancing around inside of her.
“Who else would it be?” The hands that held her face in his hands slowly removed the mask from her face, forcing Sarah to open her eyes, which had remained closed beneath it. As her eyelids raised, eyes as green as emeralds stared back at her, shining bright with unspoken thoughts and desires.
Sarah felt a smile curve her lips. “It couldn’t be anyone else.” She raised her hand to brush a lock of Danny’s hair back from his brow. His lower jaw was covered in a one-day growth of hair that tickled her cheeks.
“No more talking,” Danny said as he placed a fingertip on Sarah’s lips. “We only have a few hours together. Let’s make the most of it.”
Sarah nodded as Danny’s hands ran down the sides of her body to her legs, to grasp the edges of the dress and pull it up over her head. Beneath the dress, Sarah’s breasts were encased in a black lace pushup bra. Her panties matched.
Danny groaned.
“Are you okay?” She asked. Her right eyebrow arched.
He nodded. “I’m more than okay, babe.”
Sarah stood up and placed her hands on the collar of Danny’s shirt. She undid one button, then two. As more of the skin underneath was revealed, she felt her heartbeat increase. She couldn’t wait to see what he looked like naked.
Once she’d pushed the shirt from his shoulders, she reached for his belt. But before she could remove it and unsnap his pants, his hands stilled hers. “Not yet. I want to bring you pleasure first before you touch me.”
Danny turned Sarah so her back was toward him. He undid her bra with one hand while his other rested on her flat stomach, holding her close to him. His hands then made their way up and down the length of her spine, causing goose bumps to rise up on her skin.
When his hands reached the edge of her underwear to slip underneath, her back arched and her head fell back like against his shoulder. His teeth closed over her earlobe as he pushed her panties down over her hips to fall at her feet.
Danny wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tight against him, her backside pressed tightly against his groin. Sarah felt him grind against her. The knot in her belly tightened even more. “Danny…please…”
“Please what, Sarah?” He breathed in her ear.
She tried to turn around and look at him but his hold was tight. She could not move.
His tongue licked the sensitive area just behind her ear before speaking again. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you to make love to me…right now.” She replied.
“As you wish it, my lady.” Danny turned Sarah around and laid her on the bed in one solid motion. She found herself staring up at him as he finished undressing. When his boxers fell from his hips, and she caught sight of his manhood for the first time, she felt her nipples harden in response and wetness seep out of her and down the backs of her thighs onto the bed.
Danny knelt in front of the bed and pulled her hips to the edge of the mattress until her legs were draped over the edge. He stared up at her from where he knelt between her splayed thighs. His eyes shone bright as he leaned in towards her center, inhaling her scent. He turned his head and kissed the inside of her knee before his tongue licked a path upwards until it reached the top of her pussy.
She pushed up against his mouth, trying to make his tongue touch her moist center, but he pulled back and smirked.
“Not yet, Sarah. Patience.”
She groaned. “I’m not a very patient person.”
“You better learn.”
Danny moved to her other leg and licked up the length of it too. His breath was hot, and it made her stomach tighten even more. If he didn’t touch her core soon with his tongue, she would explode from frustration. She felt almost certain of it.
As if he could read her thoughts, Danny reached his hands up beneath her thighs to cup the cheeks of her plump ass. He pulled her body into his mouth and kissed her gently before spreading her legs wider to give himself even more access to what lay before him.
Sarah gasped as Danny’s tongue danced around the edges of her lips before his mouth closed around her clit. He sucked on her gently, increasing the pressure slightly as she ground against him even harder. He chuckled low in his throat, which sent vibrations through her already tingling nether region.
While Danny’s mouth worked its magic, he worked one finger inside of her. Sarah felt her muscles contract around him, pulling him in and squeezing him tight. He stroked his finger in and out of her slick wetness for several seconds before adding a second, then a third. It wasn’t long before he had her withering in ecstasy beneath him, her hips moving faster and faster to meet the thrust of his fingers.
“Please, Danny…”
“Please, Danny, what?” He asked as he raised his head from between her legs. The area around his lips and chin was drenched with the evidence of her passion.
“I can’t take much more,” she told him. “I need to cum.”
He chuckled and returned his mouth to her clit, sucking on it some more before flicking his tongue back and forth and around it until her hips and back lifted off the bed. Sarah’s eyes fell closed and her breath came in ragged gasps. Danny did not stop. He kept going until her body shook with the strength of her climax.
Danny’s body stretched out beside hers, and his arms wrapped around her waist. His lips kissed her temple.
“Are you okay?” He asked.
Sarah smiled and nodded her head.
When her breathing had returned to normal, she rolled onto her side to face him. She smiled a wicked smile. “It’s your turn, big boy.” She placed her palm against his chest and pushed him onto his back.
“Sarah, you don’t have to do this,” he told her.
“I know I don’t have to, but I want to. Do you not want me to?” She looked at him with wide, innocent eyes.
“Oh, I want more than anything to feel your mouth around my cock, but I don’t want you to feel like you have to do that.”
“I don’t feel like I have to, so just lay back and relax.”
“Okay.” Danny lay back with his eyes open and stared at Sarah as she placed her lips against the area of skin just above his navel. She felt him jerk against her full breasts. She raised an eyebrow before kissing her way down his lower stomach.
She looked up at him again, her baby blue eyes shining.
“Are you trying to torture me?” He asked with a ragged voice.
“Maybe. Is it working?”
“More than you know, beautiful,” he replied as he placed one hand along her jawline, his fingertips caressing the skin on her lips.
Sarah opened her mouth and closed it around his probing digit, using her teeth to nip at him. He gasped. She sucked. He moaned even louder.
She scooted her body further down the bed until her mouth hovered mere inches above him. Her breathe caressed the skin on his cock, causing it to jump. She leaned forward and let the tip of her tongue run along its length until it reached the head.
Danny’s hips arched in an attempt to seek entrance into her mouth, but Sarah held back, her mouth open, but empty.
“Sarah, that’s not fair.”
Sarah chuckled low and from the back of her throat. Before Danny could utter another word, she wrapped her lips completely around his head and twisted her head to the right and then left, causing Danny to gasp. She sucked more of Danny inside of her, taking his cock as deep into her mouth as she could. His tip hit the back of her throat, which caused her throat to constrict. She eased up just a bit and continued to suck while pumping her hand up and down his length in time with her mouth’s ministrations.
As Sarah worked her magic, she felt Danny place his hands on her head, pulling her hair away from her neck. As she sucked him in, he pushed his hips upwards, sending his cock deep in her throat once again.
Sarah could tell Danny was getting close to release. His balls were growing tight in her other hand. She pulled back and sat up, looking Danny in the eye.
“I want you now, Danny.”
He nodded and pulled her up beside him. “Are you on birth control?” He asked.
She nodded.
“Good. I want to be able to feel you completely. And I swear to you, I have nothing contagious.”
Sarah didn’t know why, but she felt like she could trust Danny. “I believe you.”
Danny wrapped his left arm around Sarah’s slim waist and flipped her underneath him until he was resting his full weight on top of her. Her legs lay on either side of his hips, cradling him against her.
Sarah could feel Danny’s hardness pressed against her heated center. He groaned.
“You’re so wet,” he whispered as he tongued her ear.
“It’s even wetter inside,” she said as she spread her legs even further apart to give him easy access to where he so desperately wanted to be. And where she wanted him, as well.
Danny grabbed both of Sarah’s hands in one of his much larger ones and pressed them over her head into the pillow she rested on. With his other hand, he guided his cock’s head to her opening.
As Sarah felt him push inside her a tiny bit, she bit down on her lip to keep from crying out. She’d wanted to feel this way for so long. She wanted to feel desired and sexy. She wanted to know that someone didn’t find her boring, like Jake often accused her of being.
“Are you okay?” Danny asked, concern creasing his brow.
“I’m fine. I’m just trying not to make too much noise,” she replied, her voice trembling.
“What’s wrong with noise? I think it’s sexy when a woman lets herself go. Don’t hold back.” He gazed down at her. Sarah felt her insides turn into molten lava. She raised her pelvis, causing Danny to sink further into her. At first, Danny thrusts were slow and shallow, but soon they became more urgent. The faster he moved, the more Sarah squirmed and the louder her panting and moans got.
As Sarah approached another climax, she dug her nails into Danny’s hips, pulling him in tight as she could. Her pelvic muscles closed around him, drawing a ragged breath from between his partially open lips.
“Oh, God, Sarah, what are you doing to me?”
Sarah grinned and closed her eyes. Behind her eyelids an unexpected face appeared…Jake. In her mind’s eyes she could see him as he’d been the first night they’d made love – the night he’d taken her virginity. Remembering that night, and the way Jake had awakened desires she didn’t even know she had, she felt her body grow even more aroused. She hadn’t thought it was possible. She felt another climax approach, both from within and without at the same time, meeting in the middle and making her see red stars upon a background of black.
She caught herself before she called out Jake’s name. “Oh, Danny,” she said instead, even though she was thinking about the man she was married to.
Danny’s voice matched hers. “Oh, Sarah!”
Danny’s body collapsed on top of hers. The feel of him on top of her, satiated, made her smile like a contented cat. At least she’d pleased someone. At least Danny didn’t find her lacking in anyway.
After a few quiet moments where neither said anything, Danny finally pushed himself up on his hands and knees over her. “Are you okay?” He asked.
Sarah nodded. “I’m fine. Better than fine, in fact. Thank you.”
“Anytime!”
But Sarah wasn’t sure there would be a next time. She wanted there to be, but she couldn’t say for sure what the future held. Maybe Jake would change. Maybe he wouldn’t. Either way, though, she’d gotten what she wanted – a couple hours of bliss with a man that made her feel like she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
A short while later, Sarah crawled from bed and began pulling her clothes on. Danny watched her from where he lay on the bed.
“Do you have to leave?” He asked. “Why not stay with me?”
Sarah looked over her shoulder and laughed. “As enticing as that offer is, you know I can’t do that, Danny.”
He nodded in understanding. “I know.”
Sarah leaned forward and kissed him on the lips before straitening back up and walking toward the door. She waved one last time before letting it close behind her.
*
Thirty minutes later Sarah pulled into the driveway of the home she shared with Jake. His spot in the garage was empty, as usual. She felt a pang of sadness drift through her. Why, Jake? Why?
She pushed her heartache to the side and climbed out of her car. Dinner needed to be made. There was no time for sorrow.
Jake
Jake punched the accelerator to his M4 BMW. He clutched the wheel as he felt the wheels take off with a familiar ease, the tires gripping the road as he fled the subdivision. Row after row of cookie-cutter houses passed him by as he shot around a curve and slipped out of yuppiedom.
He tried to forget about the cold water thrown over his morning by Sarah and one of her moods. She was just so, so…boring. Jake came up to a red-light and hoped the break in driving might cool him down a bit. But it just gave him a moment to remember yet again all the things that bothered him. He squinted at the light from behind his fighter-pilot shades as it switched to green.
“Damn it Sarah.” He muttered it, hoped to think it, but the words came out anyway. She used to be a sexual goddess. Jake grimaced, as he remembered how they, in the past, couldn’t keep their hands off of each other. When they were in college they used to sneak around just to get a quick feel or to share a secret no one else knew about.
He once fingered her in the back of his buddy’s mustang on Halloween. Jake remembered her nurse’s outfit and how it made his blood flow to all the right places, stiffening him where he sat. He couldn’t help himself and she didn’t want him too. Under the cover of darkness he slipped two fingers with precision straight to her clit and got her off while she gripped the leather seats and some Bon Jovi song blared through the car speakers. The rest of the night he smelled her scent every time he took a sip of keg beer from the ridiculous red plastic cups that were a staple back in those days. An Oompa-Loompa fingering a nurse. Despite himself, Jake smiled.
He glanced down at the speedometer and realized he was doing eighty through a forty-five. He eased the break.
Jake shook his head but he couldn’t get that vision out of his head. He felt himself getting thicker beneath his suit pants as he drove. The way the outfit had hugged her in all the right places. Her cleavage nearly spilled out of the dress and he legs seemed to go on forever. He could still feel the crease in her upper-inner thigh, warm and inviting.
He took her twice that night, both times on his buddy’s new white couch that they shared as a bed when they crashed at his place. He didn’t make love to her that night. He fucked her. He fucked her and she fucked him. She straddled him as he sat, slipping her panties just past the mound of soft wet pleasure that teased the tip of his cock. God how he wanted her. He barely let her linger there before he was up and inside of her pulling her hair back towards the small of her back, making her arch as he pushed ever deeper…deeper...into her.
Jake slammed the breaks. His tires screeched and the smell of burned rubber met his nose. His heartbeat leapt into his throat as he came to a stop inches from a minivan resting at the next red-light.
Damn lights.
Jake eased around to the right and took the turn. Time seemed to have slipped away from him, as he realized he was right in front of the small office building where he did his lawyerly duties. He pulled into the spot marked “Reserved”. Taking a steadying breath, he adjusted himself, looked into the mirror, and flashed his signature smile.
Sitting there, in his spot, in front of his office, Jake felt his confidence returning.
And why shouldn’t it? After all here he was the boss. People played by his rules or not at all. Besides, Kayla was already there. Kayla always appreciated his smile. Kayla always appreciated Jake.
Jake and Kayla
Jake sat down at his desk. He loved the smell of leather that came up from his chair. He loved the smell off the rich mahogany desk. He loved the smell of the leather bound books lining his shelves. He loved being the boss.
And by the way Kayla kept looking over her shoulder and past the blonde tresses of her shoulder length hair as she found yet another excuse to file paperwork in the filing cabinet in the corner of the office; she liked him being the boss too.
He tried to tell himself he hired her for her customer service credentials, but there was a bevy of college graduates with better resumes than her server experience. But none of them could touch her in a pencil skirt. Jake pretended to read a document in his hands as he sat there, but the truth was he was very intently staring at the round ass that seemed to have the grey knee high pencil skirt painted on it. She bent down and to the side to grab another file out of the bin she had and Jake found himself alternately stealing peeks at that eighth-world-wonder of an ass that she had and the bit of cleavage that showed soft and white between her white button up blouse.
She always seemed to leave an extra button open. Jake never complained.
She looked back at him again, catching him with a pair of knowing baby blues. They twinkled, bemused.
Her voice was soft and sweet but it held the promise of something deeper and darker.
“Need anything…boss?” She flashed the white grin of hers and for a moment Jake couldn’t even speak. She always called him boss like that, playfully.
Jake cleared his throat. “Oh, um, no. Have a good weekend?”
Have a good weekend? Christ he felt boring. Boring. Tired. Old.
But then she smiled, she looked back into the bin and from his angle, Jake couldn’t tell if it was a sly smile or a shy one. “It could have been better,” she said.
“Oh? How’s that?” Jake looked back at the papers in his hand. He should work.
“If you were with me.”
Jake felt the room freeze. He thought for a moment everything slowed down or maybe just his heart beat so fast that everything seemed to slow. Either way, he suddenly felt very young and excited all at once. Like a switch had been flipped.
She stood up and walked towards him, hips swaying ever so slightly. “We’ve been dancing around this for weeks Jake. No risk no reward right? So here goes.”
Jake swallowed.
“I want you Jake.”
And then it happened. He didn’t say anything, but before he knew it he was around the desk and he had her soft pink lips pressed against his own. His heart beat in his ears and his hands trembled from nervousness, excitement, lust. His hands slipped down the small of her back and he grabbed a handful of firm ass that made him feel crazy. He could feel his body respond. So could she, and again she smiled. This time he knew that smile.
Anticipation.
She turned around, still in his arms and pushed his pile of papers to the floor off of his desk. Jake had been working on those files for weeks but he didn’t care. She pressed her ass against him as she did so, and again Jake felt the surge of adrenaline travel through his groin. He slipped a hand up that pencil skirt causing it to bunch over her hips. He caught a hint of red lace underwear before the skirt fell over his wrist, but he didn’t need to see to feel the warmth radiating from her.
She let out a small moan.
Easing his fingers between the fabric and her thigh, he found it, so wet, so soft, so warm.
With one hand on the desk, she looked back at him, her hair sweeping the top of the mahogany. With her other, she reached back and began undoing his belt. She stumbled a bit on the suit button, but Jake took care of that and then, suddenly he was free. She grabbed him full in her hand, and the grip felt like a massage that seemed to tighten the muscle and provide a small bit of relief all at the same time.
“Now. I need you now.” Her face was already flushed, but she looked him dead in the eye over her shoulder as she pulled him by his cock, towards her.
Jake didn’t need to be told twice.
Keeping her panties to the side, he slid in on the first thrust. She let another small moan escape her lips, and it only encouraged him to do it again, and again. He grabbed her ass in his hand and looked down as he entered her, pressing harder, deeper; her red thong split her ass cheeks like a piece of art.
Jake hooked his thumb under the thong and slid that to the side and looked down at her ass, now fully revealed. He felt her constrict a bit and he pulled her hips closer to his as he pressed ever deeper inside of her. She moaned again, and this time her hand found a piece of paper that had not made its way to floor. She squeezed it, crumpling it in her hand as she whispered, “I’m cumming. I’m…cumming.”
Her body flushed and the excitement of her getting off threatened to make Jake explode too. He knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Where do you want me to cum baby?” He was surprised how much like an animal he sounded. Gruff, intoxicated.
She looked back at him, eyes dilated.
“In me Jake. Cum in me.”
And as if her command made it happen, he did. He released in her and pushed deeper as he did it. It gushed into her and he held her hips so tight as he pulled her body into his that she let out another gasp.
For a moment they rested like that. Him inside of her. But then she leaned forward, causing him to come out of her. She shifted her panties back over herself, and Jake zipped and buttoned himself back up too.
They locked eyes and Jake asked, “Do you want me to, um, get something so you can clean up?”
“No, I want to feel you in me today.”
She smiled, grabbed her bin and walked out of his office closing the door behind her.
Jake began picking up his paperwork.
Jake and Sarah
Jake came home that night a bit late. He decided he needed to down a quick scotch after everything that happened back at the office. Try as he might, he couldn’t shake the memory of Kayla. When he thought of her, his heart beat harder, his vision cleared, he felt more alive. He pulled into the driveway got out and began the short walk to the front door.
Sarah was already home. She rested on the couch watching something on the woman’s network, something he didn’t give a damn about.
“How was your day,” he asked. He was still thinking about Kayla, the way her ass popped.
Sarah didn’t turn around.
“It was good,” she said.
“I hope you didn’t work too hard,” Jake mumbled as he put his briefcase down and began to loosen his tie.
“I barely worked at all.” She said it nonchalant enough, but Jake thought he saw a small smile play on her lips before it disappeared.
Kayla had a wonderful smile. Jake shook his head. It had been a crazy day.
“Want something to eat?” Sarah said again, still watching her crap on T.V.
“No, thanks. I’m going to take a shower.”
“Good idea. I took one when I got home too. It’s nice to wash the day off.”
Jake smiled. He loved his little secret. “I couldn’t agree more.”
Jake walked to the bedroom and began to take his clothes off. A long mirror hung from his door, and he took a moment to flex in front of it. He felt good. He noticed with approval that his abs still cut through his skin, and he smiled in spite of himself. Then he thought of Kayla.
Maybe I’ll think of her a little more tonight. He turned the shower to hot and got in.
*
Sarah waited for Jake to disappear into the bathroom. He was probably in there flexing to himself like he always did before a shower. He was so clueless sometimes. All he ever did was wake up, go to work, and come home.
Sarah sighed.
Her phone buzzed next to her on the couch. She grabbed it and hungrily read the text with a smile.
“Thinking of you a little more tonight.”
Sarah felt her hand go to her crotch where the heat had already begun to radiate and a familiar tingle teased her.
She texted back, “You aren’t the only one doing some thinking tonight.”
The End