After Hours (7 page)

“Let’s see what other firsts I can make your sexy body do tonight.”

 His fingers trailed down the center of Jametria’s body until they came to rest between her silky thighs. Parting her damp curls, Forbes eased his finger inside of her wet pussy, brushing the tip over her clit.

Purring in the back of the back of her throat, Jametria spread her legs even wider, giving him better entry and he worked another finger inside of her. They were instantly gripped tighter, making his cock swell even more with the need.

“Damn baby, you’re so tight,” he growled pushing his digits further inside until he was knuckle deep. “Has it been a long time since you’ve been with a man?”

Forbes wanted an answer. Hell, it didn’t matter if it hadn’t; Jametria wouldn’t be comparing him to any other man…tonight or any other night for that matter because she was going to be his from now until
forever
. The emotions he felt for her ran deep and he wasn’t about to lose her for the world. Not to another man or anything else that may come after all of this was over.

“Please…stop talking,” she panted, breasts heaving with every breath she took. “I’m only thinking about you and no one else.”

“That isn’t the answer I want to hear, let me see if I can get what I want.” Forbes removed his fingers and then kneeled between Jametria’s warm thighs. “Answer the question I asked you, Jametria.” He ran his tongue across her wet pussy. The sweet taste of her essence coated his lips and tongue, driving him to do it again.

“Oh my God.” Jametria’s screams ricochet off the walls as he lapped up the juices that poured from her body.

“Forbes, please don’t stop,” she begged as he cupped her tight ass in his hands and pressed his mouth closer as he ate her pussy.

Why did he need a meal when the taste of her was fulfilling enough
? Seconds later, her third orgasms of the night hit her and Forbes made sure not one drop wasn’t wasted.

Forbes ran his tongue over her pussy one last time and then he quickly moved away from Jametria’s spent body. He grabbed his discarded pants on the floor, snatched a condom out of his wallet and covered his painfully hard erection.

Getting back on the bed, he entered Jametria’s wet pussy with one long thrust. He almost blacked out at the sheer pleasure it felt to have her wrapped around his cock.

 “Jametria, hell baby you’re so damn wet and snug. You’re a man’s wet dream come true and you’re all mine,” he panted, withdrawing only to thrust back in again at a slower pace. Forbes didn’t know when he’d have the chance to make love to Jametria again before his assignment was over, so he wanted this amazing night to last forever.

 “Forbes, this feels so
good
,’ Jametria moaned, arching her back as her hands pulled at the sheets beneath them.

“Do you want it to feel even better?” Forbes asked as an idea suddenly popped into his head.

Her smoky eyes stared into his as he measured the tempo of his thrusts. “Can you make it better?” she asked.

“Let’s see.” Kneeling in the middle of the bed, he wrapped a pair of toned smooth brown legs around his waist. He wrapped Jametria’s hands underneath the headboard, bending her body just a little so his cock could go deeper inside of her body. He didn’t want her to forget how it felt to have his dick inside her. Her pussy belonged to him and no one else, he wasn’t about to share her with anyone!

 “Hold on,” Forbes whispered before he thrust harder and harder until his movements had both of them screaming with pleasure.

The slow pressure of desire Forbes was making her feel was more outstanding arousal than anything she could have ever written for any of her novels. He was giving her pleasure before getting his own.

Jametria never knew it could feel this good when it came to making love. The last guy she was with only wanted to get his pleasure. After that was achieved, he was out of the bed and in the shower.

She slowly tightened her legs over his waist, pulling his cock deeper into her and the feeling was astonishing. She wished it could last forever but already felt the first stirring of another orgasm coming.

“Forbes, I can’t last much longer,” she panted as her fingers griped the headboard tighter.

“Sweetheart, don’t fight it. I’m giving you permission to let go. I promise that I’ll be right behind you.”

Tossing her head back, Jametria screamed at the top of her lungs as the world’s most perfect orgasm raked through her body. “Oh my God,” she screamed, getting lost as her body shook from her release.

Forbes wrapped his hands around her waist and forced her down on his cock. He thrust into her pussy a couple of more times as the bed shook beneath them. Seconds later, she heard his voice screaming, “Fuck…Jametria. Yes…baby, God, yes.”

As his orgasm crashed through him, taking Forbes over the edge, his body shook above hers and seconds later his weight collapsed on top of her body.

She felt Forbes sliding his body out of hers, but Jametria only had enough strength left to release the headboard and drop her arms down by her sides. A second or two later, Forbes kissed her temple as he pulled her exhausted body against his.

“You were outstanding. I mean what we just did was indescribable,” Forbes breathed against her ear. “I have never felt this good after making love in my life. I can’t wait until we do it again and again and again.”

“I think we both need to get some sleep before we decide to go another round. I’m really worn out. I never knew a man could have that kind of stamina.”

“Didn’t I warn you the day of the shoot I could give you several orgasms?” he bragged, cupping one firm breast in his hand, stroking the nipple with his thumb.

She moaned in the back of her throat as Forbes’ touch started turning her on. “Yes, but I thought you were lying.”

Jametria yelped when Forbes rolled on top of her. “I’d never lie to you when it comes to my feelings for you,” he insisted, staring down into her face. “I hope you know that I’d never intentionally do anything to hurt you Baby, I know we haven’t known each other that long, but I think I’m falling in love with you.”

Jametria ran her hands down the side of Forbes’ face. She could spend so many days in bed like this staring into his eyes, but she had to keep her head about her. “I think I’m beginning to have feelings for you too, but let’s not rush things, okay?”

“I’m not hurrying things. I only want you to know how much you are beginning to mean to me.” Forbes wanted Jametria to understand how he felt before he had to tell her the truth.

“Darling, I know and I’m heading in the same direction as you. But how about you get off me and we can try to go to sleep?” she suggested, softly. “Because if we don’t, I can’t promise you I’ll be ready to make love again.”

Rolling off Jametria’s soft body, Forbes snaked his arm around her waist and he tugged her against his chest. “Go to sleep and I’ll be here when you wake up,” he breathed in her ear then planted a kiss on her neck.

“Thank you,” she whispered in a sleepy voice.

“For what?” he asked, wondering what was going on inside the cute head of hers. It took Jametria so long to answer Forbes that he thought she might not have heard him.

“For showing me that there are still some good guys left in the world,” she answered before drifting off to sleep.

Her soft-spoken words cut him right to the center of his heart. Yeah, how long will you feel that away when you learn the truth?

Chapter Thirteen

Paul slid his six feet three inch frame further down inside his car seat and peeked over the steering wheel. He couldn’t take his eyes off Tyra having lunch with some jerk he had never seen before. Why couldn’t she just have stayed and let him finish what he had to tell her?

He didn’t understand how she could be laughing and talking with this asshole after being in his office less than thirty minutes ago. She shouldn’t be able to push the memory of him out of her mind that fast.

What happened between them should still be fresh in her mind. Sure, he might have jumped the gun by pushing her away, but he was trying to protect her from endless office gossip. Tyra was the first woman he had ever thought about making love to inside of his office; his feelings for her were so new and unexpected. What was he supposed to do?

Sitting up quickly, Paul’s eyes zoomed in on the black box Tyra’s mystery date pulled out of his pocket and placed in front of her on the table.

“I know that isn’t a damn ring box,” he muttered, narrowing his gaze on the couple not twenty feet in front of him. “The hell she will marry another guy when I’m madly in love with her.” Opening the car door, he got out and stormed over the unsuspecting couple.

****

 
“I’d have never waited that long if I saw a strange guy giving you a ring box,” a half-awake voice confessed by her ear, making Jametria almost jump up out of her seat.

“Forbes, you scared the shit out of me,” she scolded, glancing over her shoulder, then kissing his mouth. “I thought you were still asleep. Don’t you know better than to sneak up on a person like that?”

“I wasn’t trying to scare you, but I got lonely in bed and came to find you,” he said, lifting her out of the chair. He sat down and straddled her over his naked body.

“Forbes, where are your clothes?” she shrieked, squirming at the feel of his thick cock poking at her.

 Jametria couldn’t let him sidetrack her with sex again. Africa wanted the first ten chapters of her book by tomorrow night and Forbes wanting to fool around again wasn’t helping her get them done.

“We don’t need clothes for what I have in mind,” he whispered, sliding his hands under her long t-shirt. “How about I get you out of this and I can be the muse for your next steamy love scene?”

Her eyes closed at the images Forbes’ words conjured in her subconscious, but it wouldn’t happen. She had to get this last chapter done or Africa would camp out at her house until she had them in her inbox.

“I can’t,” she sighed, removing Forbes’ hands off her body. She placed them on the arm of the chair. “If I don’t email these chapters, Africa will kill me first and then turn around and do you in afterwards. She doesn’t play when it comes to deadlines.”

“I’m sure you can think of something to tell her. We both already know that you have a way with words.”

 Leaning forward, he ran his tongue across her right nipple sending a pool of moisture between her thighs. “See, even your beautiful body agrees with me.” Forbes grinned and then arched one dark brown eyebrow. “Why don’t you just relax and let me do all of the work?”

Laughing, Jametria slid off Forbes’s body before he found a sexy way to make her change her mind “Baby, I can’t let you do it. I promised Africa these chapters and she’ll get them.”

A low groan came from deep within Forbes’ chest as he stood up and positioned his body in front of hers. “How long will this take? I’m beyond ready to go another round with you. Can’t you just take another break for a few more hours? I promise I’ll make it worth your time.”

“If you leave me alone for the next hour, I swear I’ll help you find a way to resolve your
little
problem.” Jametria giggled at the stunned look that crossed Forbes’ handsome face.

“Little problem?” he questioned, glancing down at his stiff cock. “You shouldn’t talk about him like that. He’s very sensitive. You might hurt his feelings then you’ll have to kiss and make up.”

“I don’t mind kissing and making up if he doesn’t,” she tossed back.

Gray eyes flew to her face as two large hands reached for her. “Come on, let’s get started now.”

“Stop it, Forbes.” Jumping back out of his reach, Jametria moved on the other side of the room. “You need to leave or I swear to you I won’t pencil in another hour for you tonight.”

“Fine,” he agreed, reluctantly. “I’ll leave you alone to get your book done, but I’ll be back in an hour. You better be ready to live up to your promise.” Turning on his heel, Forbes left the room, his soft warning dangling in the air.

Please, don’t let him hurt me. I really like him, but he’s almost too good to be true.

Jametria took one last look at the opened doorway before going back across the room and sitting down.

****

“Ms. Abbott, may I speak to you for a moment?” the deep and sensual voice asked, sending a ripple of awareness through Africa’s body.

She dropped the manuscript she was reading on the desk and glanced over at the open doorway. Her mouth opened then snapped shut at the good-looking man standing there watching her. She usually wasn’t at the office this late, but she was behind on reading some submissions and now was a good as time as any to get caught up with them.

“Do I know you?” she inquired, leaning back in her swivel chair. Africa allowed her eyes to travel over the tailored suit that seemed molded to her visitor’s perfectly sculptured body.

Beautiful, thick jet black hair fell across one eyebrow over a striking pair of Kelly green eyes and a nice olive complexion, complimenting the dark suit like nobody’s business. She was around her share of attractive men because of her job, but this man was in a class all by himself and seemed arrogant enough to know it.

“No…but we have a mutual friend,” he replied, walking further into the room.

“Mutual friend, may I ask who that is?”

“Forbes Huntington.”

Africa’s radar went on alert
. Who was this guy
? A jealous boyfriend or a pissed off ex-employer, she prayed it was the latter. But with the way the world was nowadays a woman could never tell when it came to a good-looking man whether he was straight or not.

“How do you know Mr. Huntington?” she asked, sitting up straighter in her seat.

“I’m glad you aren’t going to deny knowing Forbes.”

“Why should I? Has he done something wrong that I need to know about?” Africa asked “If he has, I need to know because we’re going to use him as a cover model for an upcoming Jametria Collins’ book. She can’t afford to have any bad publicity.”