Romance: The Billionaire's Assistant (7 page)

“You have such an amazing body,” he whispers.

I can’t respond to him.  I am too high from the orgasm.

I wait for him to return.

Please.

Fuck me again.

I need him back in me.

His hardness touches my pussy, and he easily slides back in. 

Slam!

This time – he does not mess around. He slams his cock into me, driving me harder into the bed. He powers into my pussy with lustful aggression and speed. 

I become lost in his rhythm and I can’t contain it. 

It rushes over me.

My head is spinning.

I try to push against him but he is too strong.  Yes.  Slam me, Christopher!

Our bodies move in unison as he rides me, filling me up and stretching my walls.

My nails dig into his skin.

I’m reduced to primal urges as I chase my orgasm.

Fuck yes!

I feel his climax coming.

He grows louder and slams harder.

Then…

Yes…

He reaches his peak…

Oh…

He collapses on top of me and the warm of his body is amazing.

It is everything I ever wanted…

It is a number of beautiful hours before I come down from my high. I drift in and out of sleep, snuggled up next to the perfect, warm body next to me.

This time, the body next to me has remained. Wow…

“You know, I don’t think I’m mad at Angela anymore” I say as I stare at him, “In fact, I think I’m going to buy her present.”

“She sure deserves it,” he laughs.

“She loves shoes, I’ll buy her a nice pair of shoes.”

“Hell, I’ll buy her an entire shoe store.”

“No fair, you’re going to upstage me.”

“I’ll just say it’s from the both of us.”

I smile in contentment and I’m just thinking how nice it feels to drift off in his arms when the doorbell rings.

“Will you get that?” I ask him, as I still recovering from the romp.

“Sure.”

I watch him as he quickly puts on his boxers and his slacks and my pulse races.

Yum.

In a rush, he strides out of the room, shirtless, and heads to the door. I put my sweats and t-shirt back on and follow him out into the foyer.

“Where is she?” I hear coming from the door.

“Who is that?” I ask.

“He says his name is Jason,” Christopher says in an amused tone.

My eyes widen in surprise but I quickly recover. I walk over to the door, feeling confident and look him in the eyes.

He looks hurt but I no longer care.

“I told you not to come back here.”

“I was hoping that we could talk.”

“Talk time is over.”

I close the door in his face and smile.

“I’m guessing that’s the ex?” Christopher asks.

“Yes and I can confidently say, we’re completely over.”

“Great, because I’m ready for a new beginning.”

I stand on my tiptoes and give him a quick peck on the lips.

“Me too.”

The End

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