Her ragged breathing told me she was close.“Yes… don’t stop… right there…” Her chest moved up and down, heaving for breath as her hips jerked wildly.“I’m coming… oh God!”
Her thighs clamped around my head, blocking out everything but the blood rushing in my ears.Her hips jerked, and her nectar flowed, coating my tongue, making my fist move in a blur over my shaft.
By the time she relaxed with a sigh, I was going out of my mind, or so I thought before she opened her eyes and upped the ante.“I’m on the pill,” she panted, still splayed out on the table.“And you passed all the doctor’s tests.”
Her meaning was clear.
Just when I thought I couldn’t want her more.I almost jumped to my feet, spreading her thighs again to make room for me, dragging my swollen head through her slickness.She jerked with every stroke against her sensitive clit while I gritted my teeth, holding onto the last shreds of self-control as I positioned myself against her soaked entrance.
Her back arched when I entered her, and a deep, guttural moan filled the air.“Oh, fuck…” She gasped, her eyes closing.Pleasure washed over her face as I filled her one unbelievably tight inch at a time.So fucking tight!
She was still clenching in the aftermath of orgasm, her muscles squeezing me, pulling me deeper, demanding.
With no barriers, the feel of her was almost overwhelming.The heat.The exquisite slickness allowed me to pull back before slamming home again and again.There was no taking it slow, no easing her into it.She didn’t need easy anyway, her hips moving, her body rolling like a wave while every stroke slid the table across the floor.“Come for me again,” I demanded, running my hands over her body, indulging in what I was refused for so long.Soft, smooth, I couldn’t get enough.My balls lifted, the pressure heightened, and I didn’t have much longer.I was already so close when I entered her hot, wet sheath.
She nodded, gasping for breath between strokes.“As if I have a choice…” She closed her eyes again, then a high-pitched whine sounded from behind her clenched teeth.Her pussy tightened, telling me she was close and making me take her by the hips to hold her steady so I could drive into her, losing my rhythm, giving all of myself to whatever it was we were creating between us.
And by the time she came and drenched me with a fresh wave of warmth, I was gone, falling over the edge of the cliff.I sank deep one last time, my head falling back while my balls emptied, and a rush of euphoria flowed through my body.There was nothing like it, buried balls deep, letting release overtake me.
What was even better was looking down at her when it was over.The faint, rueful smile she wore.No more resisting, no more pretending.For the first time in the weeks we’d known each other, there was nothing either of us could hide.
“No one can say the marriage wasn’t consummated,” she said with a sigh.“What happens now?”
“Now?”I had to laugh.“Now, we eat breakfast.I’m still starving.”
10
MIRA
“Thank you all so much for taking the time to meet with us.”Glancing over my screen at Clay, who was attending the Zoom meeting on his MacBook while sitting on the other side of the kitchen table, I added, “We know how slammed you’ve all been with this storm.”
Ed Johnson winced like someone had pinched him out of frame.“Again, we are so sorry,” he insisted, while the others—most of them attending from home, where they’d been snowed in—nodded firmly.As the general manager, this fell on him, regardless of whose fault it actually was.
And if I heard him apologize one more time, I was either going to roll my eyes or burst out laughing.Someone had dropped the ball, and we were lucky the results weren’t any worse.Minimal harm was done.
Except, of course, for the fact that we were stuck together and wound up having sex.Hot, incredible sex.The best sex of my life.Considering how long we’d waited and how close we had already come before this morning, it only made sense that by the time we stopped fighting it, the results would be explosive.
The fact was, I could barely walk.Not that I was complaining, but I was definitely concerned about where we were supposed to go after this.Clay might have laughed off my post-coital question, but I was serious.
Ed leaned in slightly.His face filled the screen, looking almost gray under the lights in his office.Either that or all of the blizzard drama had done a number on him.“Once again, we now have a plan in place for this.We’ll store one of the plows in the garage where our shuttles are stored.The pavement is heated, like the rest of the pavement around the lodge, so there won’t be any problems getting it in and out during a freak storm like this.”
“I’m glad to know you’ll guard against anything like this happening in the future.”Clay offered another one of his easy-going, charming smiles, but it was only a way of tempering the sternness in his voice.He cleared his throat and looked around himself.“It has been a real pleasure spending time in this cabin.”What a relief that everyone was paying attention to him and not me since I felt heat rise in my cheeks.He wasn’t talking about us, was he?“It’s very comfortable, and the view would be fantastic if I could see out the window.”A soft chorus of laughter rose over the management team, and even I had to chuckle.
Still, his smile faded.“However, there are a few weak points.The failure with the plows is only one of them.Of course, there will always be variables we can’t control.Certainly, our pilot had no idea of a storm heading this way, either.They might not have been willing to fly us in an hour or two before the storm struck.But that is our job,” he concluded.“Every single possibility has to be taken into account.”
I looked over the top of my screen again.This was something I was used to after more than a week of meetings—seeing him look and sound serious, deeply committed.And, as always, I was torn by it.On one hand, I wanted him to love these properties and the people working here as much as I did.I wanted it to be worth more than dollars and cents.
On the other hand, I wanted to hate him.Still, even with all of the lusting and the wanting, and as of this morning, the fucking, I didn’t want to like this man or respect him as a business person.He was supposed to be my enemy.Somebody who had taken something from me, the only thing besides my father that had ever really mattered.
“If anything,” I added.“This storm couldn’t have come at a better time.It’s a good thing we were the people staying in a cabin and not actual guests, so to speak.”
“I agree.”Clay nodded slowly.“The timing of the storm was perfect.”
All right, now I knew he was talking about us.Thankfully, we launched into the agenda originally put together for this meeting.By now, I knew the points of order by heart, having sat through a few of these meetings already.That gave my subconscious plenty of room to roam while Clay discussed financials and future projections with the team.
The first thing on my mind was the dull ache between my legs after I’d taken the hardest dick I had ever laid eyes on.Then there was the fact that we were only dressed from the waist up.It seemed silly to fall back on formalities at a time like this.There was no reason to put on a dress or a suit.
Under the table, Clay’s thick calf slid against mine.I nudged him aside with my foot, but of course, that only made him more determined to annoy me.This time, it was the side of his foot that traveled up my leg.
