PG Warning: ****The Kitchen is Hot****
I went to bed pissed! He hung up because I wouldn’t take my clothes off for him? What a child? I tossed and turned, my fingers itching to call him back.
I smiled in the dark alone on his bed, there was once a ti I would run the other direction at the ntion of his na. There was a ti that he pissed off at every given opportunity and now, I can’t seem to spend a minute without thinking about him.
At so point, I slept off but I woke up to kisses on my face. Instinctively, I lashed out with my hands, shrieking, my hands hitting soone’s face.
"Ow! Sweetie, it’s ," I reached for the bedside lamp and found Richard sitting by the bed, shielding himself with his hands stretched out in front of him.
"Richard?" I held my chest, relieved that I wasn’t under attack. "what are you doing sneaking around in the middle of the night?"
"Actually, my surprise didn’t go as planned," he smiled rubbing his cheek.
"Oh! I’m sorry! You’re here! Oh my God, you’re here!" I threw my arms around him excitedly. "What are you doing here? You said the hearing was during the week,"
"I couldn’t stay away from you any longer so I told the lawyers to settle,"
"Oh my God! I missed you!"
Our bedroom door was kicked open and Martin was in there, his gun trained in front of him, pointing simultaneously at the corners of the room.
We both looked at him incredulously, was everyone deed on giving a heart attack tonight?
"I heard you scream," he put his gun away and looked at us holding on to each other still on the bed.
"That’s what you get with a sneak attack on in the middle of the night. I wake up the entire neighborhood!" I shouted and threw a pillow in Martin’s direction. He flicked it away easily.
"I apologize. Carry on," he gave a knowing nod and salute before leaving the room. Myself and Richard burst into uncontrollable laughter.
"I missed you so much," he buried his face in my hair.
"I thought you were angry and that’s why you hung up,"
"You did rile up, got hot and bothered, so I asked them to ready the jet and I ca back to you,"
I showered him with kisses and pushed him on the bed, straddling him.
"Wow! Hold on Love!" he laughed. "You did miss a lot,"
"Don’t let it get to your head,"
"Too late --- not when you are still wearing only my t-shirt," he ran his hands up my thighs, and then in between my thighs. He placed his thumb just at my entrance and circled around.
I tried to move myself towards his finger further, needing more pressure but he stopped using his hand to hold my thigh in place.
"I told you I was going to make you beg , didn’t I? I promised to make you grovel, I am a man of my word,"
"Don’t even play Richard," I leaned down over him to kiss him and he flipped us over.
"You don’t get to take anything" he kissed one breast after the other. "I decide when to let you take."
His ministrations were unbelievably slow, I needed fast but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of winning. I lay still waiting for my mont to turn the tables on him. I may not be experienced but I had learnt a lot about his body too.
He slid his thigh in between my legs and rubbed with it all the while holding eye contact. He still held in place so I wouldn’t change the rhythm myself. He leaned down slowly to give a kiss, passionate and unforgiving.
"Every night when I went to lie on an empty bed..." he said after pulling his lips away from mine. "I would lay awake thinking about your body, your perfect--- beautiful body--- God!"
His voice made shiver and I reached for him, wanting him closer, needing him more. I wanted to whisper his na but I knew whatever ca out of my mouth at that point would sound a whole lot like begging because that’s what it would be – – begging.
He pulled away from , standing up still not breaking eye contact. He took off all his clothes, stroking his already erect mber. I had seen him naked, and every ti was anew. A new sense of wonder, a new sense of lust. I watched the movent of his hand, my gaze confused as to whether to stick to his face or the erotic way he pleasured himself.
He ca back to and whispered in my ears, "I want to fuck you, I will fuck you... but you cannot co. I will not let you,"
I nodded, not sure if I was challenging him or that’s what I actually wanted. He entered into , I moaned and he pulled out.
"No!"
"I told you, Sweetie,"
He slid inside once more, I held my moans, held my face in a blank expression, and resisted the urge to close my eyes. He continued slowly, torturously. I tried, I really tried to rein it in but another moan slipped out, he gave a wicked smile and slipped out again.
"God, no... Richard ... no,"
"You know what you have to do, Sweetie,"
I bit down on my lip when his mouth found my breast, sucking hungrily and his fingers replaced him inside .
"You are one stubborn ass woman. I am going to enjoy toying with you." He took my fingers and wrapped them around him, "I have been aching for you for days, I never told you how much I loved your sweet body... the things I want to do to you, Baby. You have no idea..."
"Please... please..."
He smiled in triumph, a twinkle in his eyes as he entered inside again, this ti to the hilt, I could feel him in my throat. Every fiber of my being latched on to the pleasure this man was giving , like a hungry baby. I didn’t want this to end, I wanted forever, I craved forever, and deep down, it hurt that he didn’t want the sa.
Richard made love to like a man driven, he led , helping climb the pinnacle of my desire and we fell alongside each other, grasping and clawing at each other. The man who knew my body loved my body but not my heart shivered against , the familiar groan of ecstasy; a feathery touch to my ear as we both finished, coming undone in each other’s arms.
*****
Monday morning ca too quickly, the rest of Sunday was a whirlwind of constant making out, making love, laughing, and eating junk food.
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other even on the way to work. Thank heavens I made a wise decision to get contraceptives, the amount of sex we were having, I would be pumped full of a dozen babies already.
I stepped off the elevator on the ninth floor, blew him a kiss, and headed to my office where I t Victor waiting at my door.
I rolled my eyes and assud a defensive stance, "How can I help you, Mr Franklin?" I asked opening my office door.
"Oh co on Benita, Don’t treat like that. I can take that from your husband, please not from you," he said stepping into my office behind .
"Just tell what you want," I dropped my bag on the desk and turned to face him, a frown on my face.
"Listen, I wanted to apologize but I also wanted you to know that what I said the other day was out of concern," he continued, running his hand through his hair in discomfort.
"My welfare is none of your concern as you made abundantly clear when you broke up with . You dumped because you couldn’t get a piece of ass and I cannot for the life of fathom why I didn’t figure that out from the very beginning. I usually pride myself on being a good judge of character. Now, I am married. I am my husband’s concern. You can take all your worries about to him,"
"I’m sorry, Nita."
I saw the guilty look on his face and decided to cut him so slack. "I just want you to do the job you were asked to do and do it fairly."
"I know, I know. I’ve been a jerk to your husband, haven’t I?"
"That’s putting it lightly," I pointed out.
"From to you, I don’t understand why I was brought in, Richard is great at managing the company. It makes wonder if there are other reasons why the CEO transitions are being pushed forward,"
I sighed. I knew where the problem ca from and I hated to admit that it was my fault. If I had tried to be more patient with Sam in the beginning, maybe he wouldn’t have seen as a threat. I brushed the feeling off as quickly as it ca, Sam was a snake; end of the story.
"I wish I knew but in case you find out sothing, would you let know first? As a favor to ,"
His lips tilted in a half smile, "Sure. I guess all is forgiven now?"
"We’ll see," I smiled back "Now, get out of my office before you write up for getting nothing done,"
He nodded and wished a good day, before stepping out of the office.
I sat at my desk and booted up my laptop. A work notification ca through: Board eting Scheduled for 9am. Agenda: Call for Mrs Nuro’s Resignation.
You have got to be kidding !
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