Igniting the Passion With Mr White (5 page)

Dear Diary,

It has not been so long since my last entry but except for work, there hasn’t been much happening in my life. So let’s see....today was an awesome day. We were supposed to leave for Aspen in the morning but we got called into work. I know it sounds silly since we were supposed to be taking time off so that we could take some space from work and we got called back...haha...interesting. So, anyway, turns out that my work is globally acclaimed. This is a good time to give myself a well deserved pat on the back. So....applause...WHOOP WHOOP!!!

Natasha looked up feeling stupid at what she had just typed. She looked around and realized that no one had seen her goofy smile and after all, it was her diary anyway. She did not have to feel stupid for anyone. She looked down and went on typing.

So this woman from the United Arab Emirates walks into the office building and asks for me personally. That was a great honor. So we drove down to the office and had a great meeting. She is officially our new client on retainer plus she has just given us a thirty million dollar contract. I know!!! Thirty freaking million dollars! This has to be the greatest day of my life...okay, maybe the third greatest since there is my wedding day and the day Alexis was born. But then again, they will never see this so maybe this once I can say that today was greater than both days combined...
she paused and then shook her head.
Okay maybe not but it is a close second. And she also gave us a place to have our perfect weekend in France. I am so excited. I have only been to France once and it was for business plus Mitchell wasn’t even there!! But this time around I am a hundred percent sure that I will enjoy my time there. But I am a bit nervous. I want everything to be perfect but I am not so sure I’ll be able to. I am kind of out of practice...that sounded ridiculous in my head but it’s true. Me and Mitchell have actually become strangers in the bedroom. We only use our bed to sleep nowadays. It’s like work has taken all the magic out of our sex life. Sad face galore. But maybe I should just be relaxed and let everything come at its own pace. Kind of roll with the punches...we’ll see how it goes.

She looked at the bottom right corner and saw the time. Mitchell should have been back by now. She paid the bill and shut down her computer. She needed to get back before Mitchell did because she had every intention of taking her computer with her. As she walked back to the office, she could not help but feel like she was on top of the world. This was what she had dreamed of when she was in college, getting so good in her career that people come from all corners of the world just to work with her. And it was happening. When she got to the parking lot, she opened the trunk and put her computer under some of her clothes.

“Thank God for private jets,”
she thought as she pictured Mitchell’s disappointed look at customs. She then walked back to her office and sat down at her desk. She thought back to the first day she walked into the doors of NSCS. She remembered the awkward feeling she got when she saw that one of the men who would be interviewing her would be the same hunk who had helped her out after she passed out in the parking lot earlier. The same guy who had made her get wet just by smiling at her. The guy who she never thought she would end up marrying. She smiled to herself. Things had a weird way of working themselves out. It had been one of those blessed embarrassing moments, if anything like that existed. She smiled to herself again. Stacy was right, she had hit the jackpot and it had nothing to do with the Schmidts’ net worth. It was to do with the fact that she had it all, the best of both worlds. Most people had either one or the other, a happy marriage or a great career, but not her. She was happy, she had a great career and she had a great family. What more could a girl ask for? This was so much more than most people ever got in their lifetime.

After having coffee with Stacy, Natasha made a call to Rita. She was right to take a vacation but the truth was, she had no idea what to do for two whole days. Of course, the whole idea was to rekindle the romance but she had become so much of a workaholic that she didn’t know how to just live a life of fun anymore, not just with her husband, but in every aspect of her life.

“
Hey girl. I thought you’d be in some posh resort in Aspen by now,” Rita said when she picked up. Natasha smiled.

“
Well, there was a last minute change of plans. Something came up at work,” she said.

“
What? I thought the whole point of taking time off was to get work out of your system,” Rita said surprised.

“
I know, but this one was a major one. There was no one to take the meeting and the lady asked for me in person,” Natasha explained.

“
Really? What made her so special?” Rita asked.

“
Well, I can think of thirty million reasons and that’s just off the top of my head plus she looks like a great art collector too. This may be a win-win,” Natasha said. She heard Rita take a long deep breath.

“
Forget I said anything,” Rita said. Natasha laughed. That was so predictable of her. “So, I am in kind of some deep shit. I think I may have lost my touch in bedroom matters,” she said. She heard Rita laugh.

“
That is not possible. You are like Spartacus and the arena,” she said. Natasha shrugged as if Rita could see her.

“
Well, I don’t feel that way,” she said. Rita laughed again.

“
Look, the more you stress about it, the more terrible you will be at it. If you have such a hard time getting in the mood, let him lead. You’d be surprised at how much potential playing the humble servant can unlock,” she said. Natasha laughed at her choice of words.

“
There is no hope for you, girlfriend,” she said in a mock Madea voice before she hang up.

As they rode to the airport later that evening, she could still feel Rita’s words ringing in her ears. Maybe she was right. Maybe letting Mitchell lead would work in her favor.

And it did. As soon as they were airborne, she caught Mitchell giving her a look, that all-knowing “I want to rip your clothes off” look.  She smiled at him and shook her head.

“
What? You have a look that tells me that this is not one of my ordinary flights,” she said. Mitchell shook his head.

“
I am not looking at you any different than I have for the last four
years,” he said.

“
Really? Because that bulge in your pants can hardly wait to get to the chateau so that it can be freed,” she said. Mitchell laughed. “And there is the guilty laugh that tells me I am right,” she added as she ripped open a bag of peanuts. Mitchell reached for the bag and placed it next to his seat making Natasha give him a confused look.

“
You know one of the perks of not flying commercial is the privacy,” he said, pulling her close to him. She smiled.

“
Mitchell Schmidt, what do you have in mind?” she asked.

“
Roll with it honey, roll with it,” Mitchell said as he pulled her down to kiss her. She closed her eyes as their lips met in one passionate kiss that almost left her breathless. She felt a tingle run down her spine as he kissed her. She had to admit, he had not kissed her like that since…back when they were dating. She was almost out of breath when he finally pulled away from her. She opened her eyes and looked at him.

“
Babe, the pilot is still here in this plane, you know,” she said in a whisper.

“
That makes it even hotter,” he said smiling. Natasha shook her head. It was like making out with a teenage boy behind the bleachers. She hated the fact that thinking about it that way made her feel even more aroused than she was supposed to be. She smiled and allowed herself to get lost in his kiss. He pulled her down and Natasha got the point. She sat down on his lap and wrapped her arm around his neck. She loved every moment of his kiss. The way he was caressing her back was sending shock waves through her body. She began cursing herself for not wearing pants. She would have straddled him right there but then again, a dress gave him the perfect leeway to get his hand up under the thin fabric and feel the smooth skin of her legs. She let out a soft moan as she felt his hand slowly running up and down her thigh. She pulled away from him and then looked into his eyes as she ran her fingers through his thick hair. He smiled as he let one of his hands go up her back and slowly pull the zipper down. She breathed slowly as he let the dress slip down her shoulders.

He looked at her breasts concealed behind her royal blue lace bra. He could have sworn her breasts looked bigger but that was just probably because he had not seen her undressed in a long time. She looked into his eyes and began to loosen his tie.

“I must say that you in a suit, looking all official, makes me all hot,” she said as she let the tie drop on the floor. She smiled and pushed his coat off his shoulders before she began undoing his shirt buttons.

“
Well, I’m officially turned on by all these right here,” he said as he put his hands on her breasts. She gasped when she felt her nipples respond almost immediately to his touch. He smiled as she ran her fingers down his chest. She could feel his body tingling as he brought his fingers closer to his crotch. The excitement was not only being dished out to her. He took the reins and began running his lips along her neck. She snaked an arm around him as she felt him kissing her neck, slowly at first and then more intensely as he went on. She was still getting used to his lips being on her neck when he suddenly began running his tongue up and down her neck slowly. She was not sure whether it was the fact that this had not happened in a long time or that it was his expert moves, but she was sure of one thing, whatever he was doing was good…too good.

When their lips met, it was like a soft dance as their tongues slowly brushed against each other. He put his hand on the side of her face and tilted it to give her an even deeper kiss before he let his hand slowly drop onto her breasts. He wrapped his arms around her as she gave in to her body’s desires and began grinding on his leg.

He pulled away for a few seconds and looked at her. He smiled and then went on to kiss her as he worked on undoing the clasp of her bra. She let out a soft moan when she felt her bra loosen around her ribs. He pulled the bra away from her and feasted his eyes on the taut nipples that had been well hidden by the fabric of her bra. He kissed her again as he began to tease her nipples by running his flicking fingertips on then. Her breathing became labored as she struggled to keep her cool in the heat of the moment.

But what happened next really threw her over the edge. Mitchell pulled away from her lips and held her hand motioning for her to stand up. As if by telepathic communication, she stood up and he followed before pulling her dress down to reveal her long legs. She could have sworn she saw a half smile form on his lips as he looked at her now dressed in only a pair of panties and her shoes. Mitchell quickly took off his shirt and let it fall on the floor. She looked at him with half a mind to get his pants off but it was clear that she was not in the driver’s seat.

Mitchell sat back down and tugged her hand. She straddled him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She wanted to kiss him again but again, Mitchell had other plans. He took one nipple in his mouth and sucked hard, making her moan loudly, so loud that Mitchell thought the pilot would be distracted. Her moans only made him want to suck her harder. He put a hand behind her and held her tightly as he let his tongue circle her breasts, knowing fully well that this was driving her crazy. When he finally pulled away, she gave him one of her sexy “fuck me” looks through partially closed eyes.

Natasha was as hungry for him as he was for her. As they struggled to fit in the small seat, their lips continued to explore each other. Mitchell felt her suddenly tug at her belt before undoing his buckle. She unzipped his fly and let her hand seek out his now hard member. He moaned as he felt her small fingers slowly caressing his cock. She pulled away from him and stepped off the seat. She hated that he was still dressed, well mostly, while she was in nothing but the dress around her waist. She looked at him as she pushed the dress down off her waist, letting it gather around her ankles before she stepped out of it. She kicked off her shoes and then slowly got on her knees and helped him out of his pants. She did not have the patience to take them off all the way so she just let them hang around his ankles as she got closer to him. She could almost see the throbbing in his cock as he looked down at her, eager for her to begin whatever had caused her to get on the floor.

Mitchell closed his eyes when she finally put her hand on his cock, slowly and softly caressing his length. She did that again before finally lowering her mouth to lick the head of his cock, He was not sure whether it was the fact that it had been a long time since this happened or if it was how good she was with her tongue. The fact was that he loved it, everything about what she was doing and how she was doing it. She again ran her tongue on the tip of his cock making his hardness ooze some pre-cum. He stifled a moan as she did it over and over again, teasing him and making him want to grab her head and just face fuck her right there.

“
Oh baby, please don’t stop,” he moaned when she suddenly took his entire length inside her mouth and sucked softly. She smiled as she took him out of her mouth and ran her tongue along the length of his cock before taking him inside her mouth again. She sucked him long and hard, making him moan loudly and hold on tightly to the sides of the seat.

This was definitely one of the benefits of not flying commercial. There was no way they would have been able to kill the two birds with one stone. It was either giving in to their bodies’ desires or taking the flight. But here, in the Schmidt Airborne (as Nolan Schmidt had named it), they could do whatever they wanted to do, be whomever they wanted to be.

She sucked him hard like there was no tomorrow, making him writhe as she went on. Natasha gave herself a mental pat on the back. He never writhed even when she thought she had outdone herself. She pulled him out of his mouth and looked at him, waiting. They were both holding their breath: Mitchell waiting to see what her next move would be and Natasha waiting to see how he would react when she pulled her next move. She ran her hand up and down his leg, making her way to his inside thigh, getting dangerously close to his cock. She suddenly ran her hand all the way down to his ankles and pulled his pants all the way off.

“
What…” Mitchell began asking before Natasha spread his knees. She looked at him and smiled as she moved closer and closer to him until she positioned his cock right in between her breasts.

Mitchell was now certain that he had unleashed a madwoman. He closed his eyes as she held a breast in each hand and carefully began rubbing his cock. She had never done this before and he had always wondered what a boob job felt like, and now he knew. He was in heaven. Every minute she spent rubbing her soft mounds against his cock was a minute he wanted to explode. The sensation was, in a word, intense and by the way she was going, he was sure he would not last very long.

He held her face in his hands and looked into her eyes. “Come up here,” he said in a whisper. She stood up and he wasted no time. He pushed her panties off and let them fall to the floor. “Mitchell, we are naked…” she whispered.

“
We will not be landing for at least two more hours,” he said smiling as he stood up and pushed her back in her seat. She smiled at him as she sat down. This time, it was evident that he was in control and there was no fighting him as he went right ahead and spread her knees. He got on the floor and knelt in between her legs.

She knew exactly what he was up to and there was no stopping him. She closed her eyes and threw her head back as he began kissing her pussy, softly sucking on her clit. Natasha was having a hard time trying to keep her moans to herself. He was driving her to the point of no return and she was sure that she could not control her senses for much longer. Mitchell sucked and thrust his tongue deep into her hot depths, making her gasp and whimper as she approached orgasm.

She suddenly jerked in her seat and Mitchell knew this was it. He raised a hand and cupped her breast as she writhed in the seat. She shivered and shook as she felt a surge of hot energy go through her as her climax took over. Mitchell pulled away and looked at her, smiling. He always loved looking at her when she was in this state, the state he had labored to get her in. When she finally stopped shaking, Mitchell took her in his arms and sat back in his seat, carefully positioning her legs on either side of his thighs. She held on to his neck as he guided his cock inside her.

“
Oh my….God…” she moaned in a whisper as she felt his cock getting deep inside her. She buried her head in his shoulder as he lifted her on and off his cock slowly. It was not only the sex that gave her this exhilarating feeling but also the fact that they were fucking with two people less than ten feet away. His strokes were getting harder and faster and soon he was slamming against her crotch like his life depended on it. She slapped a hand over her mouth and stifled a scream as she felt her second orgasm taking over. She breathed deep and hard as she felt herself releasing, her pussy pulsating around his cock.  It did not take long before Mitchell got his own orgasm. He held her tightly and thrust into her harder than ever, in time with every gush of his cum.