The NSC Boxset: Heart of Stone (35 page)

His fingers ran up the inside of my leg, still slick from the oil. “I can’t tell you how bloody hot you look like this, baby.” He moaned as his lips replaced the path his fingers were taking, gently kissing up the inside of my thigh as his hands found my aching breasts. He pinched my nipples roughly as his tongue flicked my clit making my hips jerk off the carpet.

“
Shit”
I growled.

His hands left my breasts and circled my waist. Grasping me tightly he flipped me over so my stomach was now pressed flush to the soft rug, my hands still tied above my head.

He brought his hands to the back of my thighs and pushed them so my backside was raised high into the air. He growled again and slapped my arse. “Fuck Liv, you make me wanna screw that sexy little ass.”

He groaned and placed his nose into my groove, inhaling heavily, “You smell so sweet, baby” he whispered as his tongue licked the full length of me, then circled my entrance making my arousal heavy as I pushed my bottom towards him, begging for more.

“Please, Nate . . .” I moaned.

He lapped at me again. “Tell me what you want, Liv,” he ordered as he inserted both thumbs into me, stretching me wide as his tongue continued its labour on my clit.

I was panting and so bloody horny. “I wanna come, Nate; I don’t care how, just please . . . I need it,” I begged, panting heavily as he nudged the head of his cock in to my entrance.

Here?” he asked in a whisper. He slipped his cock along my groove up to my anus. “Or here, baby?” His tongue licked the dip behind my ear as he pressed his body against my back.

I gasped and he lifted off me, leaning to reach for the oil then dripped it down the crease of my backside. His finger rubbed against me, spreading the scented lubricant over my back entrance. My breath hitched as a groan rumbled within me when his finger slid inside me, his mouth still gently nibbling on my neck.

“You okay with this, Liv?” he asked softly.

I hesitated. “I don’t know Nate, the only time I’ve done that is when James wasn’t being so nice and it hurt.” I swallowed, trying to hide my embarrassment.

He continued to kiss me tenderly, his other hand now snaking round to my clit. “I promise not to hurt you Liv, if you want me to stop I will but it can be very pleasurable if we both want it.”

He kissed my cheek softly as his fingers still played at both my entrances. I was highly aroused and his words spurned me on. “Okay,” I whispered softly.

“Just relax Angel, I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

He lifted off me slightly and hitched my bottom higher, his finger still rubbing at me as he positioned his cock at my pussy, slipping in slowly and gliding in and out at a unhurried pace while his finger still played in my backside.

My arousal soared and I let out a guttural groan, moving my hips back against him. Just as my orgasm started to build he slipped out of me while removing his finger and rested his tip against my anus.

“Just relax, baby.” He slid into my arse inch by inch, gently and painstakingly slow. I held my breath waiting for the pain to come but curiously it passed just as quickly as it came, and as his fingers brushed against my nipples, intense lust slammed into me, making my body crave the added pleasure.

“More.” I breathed, gently pushing back against him. “Oh God, Nate.”

“God Liv, you feel amazing” he groaned and sunk further into me, stretching me as his fingers slipped into my pussy and I growled deeply.

“
FUCK!”
I hissed and slammed back into him. “Harder, Nate” I groaned. He sped up, pummelling me as his groans and growls reached fever pitch.

“Jesus!” he roared as his balls banged against my clit with every drive into me. I screamed and arched into him as my climax clashed into me with a force that took my breath and his orgasm from him.

“Fuck, yeah” Nate growled, grabbing my hips tightly and jolting with every pump of his ejaculation. “Oh God, Liv,” he panted as he kissed from my shoulder up to my cheek. “You okay, baby?”

I chuckled “You never cease to amaze me, Nate.”

He slipped out and shovelled me up into an embrace. “Why?” he asked, cocking his head as he gazed at me and I shrugged.

“It’s just . . . everything that James did to hurt me, you’ve turned it around and made it pleasurable.” I shrugged again, embarrassed.

He tightened his hold and kissed my forehead. “Baby, making love to you is amazing, special and fucking pleasurable for me too. It’s just us, we’re incredible together . . . mind-blowing.” He sighed and ran his fingers across my shoulder. “You’re relaxed now, Angel” he smirked, a sly grin twitching his lips.

I was so relaxed I drifted into a deep sleep, still curled up in his arms on the rug in front of the roaring fire . . . heaven!

Chapter Twenty-Eight

“MORE?” NATE ASKED me as I finished the fruit salad he had lovingly prepared for my breakfast whilst I returned Jay’s text he had eventually replied last night.

Shaking my head I sunk back into my chair and drained my juice. “Nope, gotta get to work,” I grumbled. “Are you coming with me?”

He shook his head as he rose and filled my coffee mug. “No, I’m working from home and coming in about 12ish.”

I pouted. “That’s not fair. I want flexi-hours,” I demanded with a wink. “Do you think my boss,’ boss,’ boss would oblige if I give him some personal favours?” I asked with a sly smile.

“I’m sure he’d give you a fucking pay rise to go with it.” He grinned and winked back.

I laughed and drained my coffee. “I shall see you later then, my lover.” I leant in to kiss him.

Brushing my lips over his he mumbled. “How about lunch in my office, 12:30?” he asked kissing me back.

I nodded. “Sure, see you then.” I smiled over my shoulder and blew him a kiss. “Love you.”

“Love you, Angel,” he shouted after me as I walked through the front door to be greeted by Neo’s huge smile.

“Good Morning, Miss Adams,” he sang, opening the rear door. I raised my eyebrows at him and he winked. “Good morning, Olivia” he rephrased.

I beamed at him. God, I felt good. “Thank you and good morning to you, Neo,” I replied as I slipped into the rear seat.

Neo slid into the driver’s seat and didn’t start the engine straight away; he seemed hesitant and nervous for some reason. “Everything okay, Neo?” I asked, glancing at him through the rear-view mirror.

He swallowed and licked his lips. “I’m not sure how to say this.”

He swallowed again and I frowned deeply. “Just say it Neo, I’m not gonna bite you.” I laughed nervously and he shifted slightly so he could turn to look at me.

“Please don’t go anywhere without me today.” He cringed marginally and I blushed.

“I’m sorry about Friday, Neo but there was nothing else I could do.”

He smiled sympathetically. “I know but I could have helped and I don’t mean to interfere. It just gave us all a fright to see you like that, that’s all.” He smiled again but lowered his eyes, aware of my embarrassment. “Please don’t be embarrassed Olivia, I was more concerned with getting that arsehole than taking in the state of your dress,” he reassured me and his honesty set me at ease.

“Thank you Neo, it means a lot. And I promise to inform you of any more secret missions.”

I grinned and he saluted me through the mirror as my door opened and Nate stuck his head in the car. “Everything okay? You seem to be sat here a while,” he asked, narrowing his eyes on Neo and making him squirm a little.

I placed my hand on Nate’s arm. “Neo was just advising me not to do any more runners,” I told him. Nate’s eyes widened.

“Oh!” He nodded at Neo. “Good, listen to him baby,” he grinned at me and leaned in further to place a kiss on my cheek. “See you later, Liv.” He smiled as he closed the door.

Rolling my eyes at Neo, I chuckled. “A bit possessive, ignore him.” I winked and he sniggered.

“I think he thought we were getting down and dirty in here.” I laughed at his brazenness.

He pulled off towards the gates, my Monday morning blues lifting as I relaxed into the comfort of the Jag, staring out of the window and wondering what Nate’s lunch date would entail, hopefully something other than just food!

Arriving at NSC, Neo insisted on escorting me to my floor, his eyes alert to our surroundings. I felt safe in his care.

Bert was on duty and I stopped for a quick chat before I entered the main foyer and Samantha shouted me over. “I have a parcel for you, Miss Adams,” she said to me but her eyes never left Neo. Did this woman hit on every male?

“Thank you, Samantha.” I sighed as she gave him her sexiest smile.

“Hi,” she purred to him, holding out her hand and actually giving him an eyelash flutter. Did women still do that?

I sniggered under my breath as Neo stared at her out-stretched hand as though it contained a disease. He turned, placed his hand on the small of my back. “Ready Olivia?” he queried.

I was gobsmacked at his bluntness with her and I walked towards the elevator stunned. He leaned in and whispered, “I can’t stand uninhibited women. I like the chase,” he smirked and I scoffed.

“There would definitely be no chase involved with Samantha, only a run to the clap clinic after,” I snickered.

His head flung back with a huge laugh. “Ooh God, I think I actually shivered at that,” he grimaced as we entered the lift.

“I think I better open that, if you don’t mind?” He nodded towards the package in my hand. “You never know,” he said sheepishly.

I passed it to him. “Sure, go ahead.” I shrugged as we exited the elevator onto my floor.

He walked over to my desk with me, both of us waving a hello to Leah as we passed her desk. He unwrapped the brown paper from the box, revealing a small, white square box and an enveloped card.

After taking off the lid, he peeled back the tissue paper and gasped, blushing furiously with wide eyes. “Oh uhh, I think I better see who this is from before I give it you,” he grimaced, still red faced.

I was starting to get nervous, my chest pounding. It was obviously something very personal for him to be so embarrassed, so I passed him the card, carefully watching his reaction as he read it.

He grew even redder and coughed slightly as he handed me the card.

Angel

Something for lunch ;-)

Love you Baby

Nate xxx

I cringed, an awful embarrassment rising from neck to my cheeks as I glimpsed into the box. Inside was a deep red, glass dildo with two small egg shaped balls tied together with a little cord. It was true that money could get you anything you wanted, and fast.

I swallowed heavily and gave Neo an uncomfortable grin. “Sorry, Neo.” I winced and he looked at me.

His lips twitched and he started laughing. “Well that was different than what I was expecting, I thought it might have been a bomb.” He laughed some more and I started to giggle with him. Before long we were both snorting loudly as Grace entered the room giving us both a quirk of her eyebrow.

“Well this makes a refreshing change to the usual miserable Monday mornings,” she grinned at us. “Care to share?” she asked.

I held my stomach. “You’re definitely not sharing!” I exclaimed. Neo creased up, tears rolling down his cheeks as he made his way back to the lift.

“Enjoy your lunch, Olivia,” he shouted as he disappeared round the corner, still laughing hard.

Grace lifted an eyebrow as I filled her in on Neo’s embarrassing discovery and soon she was laughing with me. “God, why can’t Paul send me toys?” She pouted as she picked up the eggs and flipped them in her fingers. “These look fun.” She grinned. I snatched them back and replaced them in the box, popping the lid back on.

“Work!” I told her as she stuck out her tongue.

“Boring,” she giggled as she entered her office but shouted loudly. “Let me know what they’re like and I might invest.” She laughed at my embarrassment as she shut her door.

The morning dragged by and at lunch time I made my way up to Nate’s office, embracing my little white box.

I entered the 50
th
floor main reception and the male receptionist waved me through whilst he spoke on the phone, his brow deeply furrowed.

As I entered Nate’s personal reception area Rachel was also on the phone, flustered. Her head flipped up at my arrival and she frowned at me, covering the mouth piece on the phone. “Miss Adams?”

I returned her frown. “Okay if I go through, Rachel? He’s expecting me.”

Her frown deepened and she cocked her head. “I was hoping you would know where Mr Carter was, he hasn’t come in yet.”

“Oh!” The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as my heart skipped a beat; it wasn’t like Nate not to inform me of any change to our day.

“Oh,” I repeated. “He’s probably just stuck in traffic. Have you tried ringing him, Rachel?”

She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the box I was spinning in my hands. “You want me to give him that for you?”

I looked down at it. “Oh . . . No, I’m good thanks.” I gave her a tight smile, still fiddling with the box.

She cocked her head and raised her eyebrows in a silent query wondering what I was still doing there. “Oh” I said again, still rooted in place.

“Miss Adams, I will get Mr Carter to let you know when he gets in. If you’ll excuse me I’m rather busy this morning,” and with that she carried on with her phone call, ignoring me and dismissing me.

I turned and walked slowly back to the elevator, retrieving my phone from my bag. Scrolling and selecting Nate’s number I connected the call and after five rings it switched to voicemail. Waiting for the beep I left him a message. “Nate? Babe? Where are you? We’re supposed to be meeting for lunch, remember? I got your present and I was really looking forward to trying it out. Uhh . . . I’m a little worried here, ring me.”

I disconnected and dialled his house number. It rang and the answering machine clicked in. “Baby? Where are you? Ring me when you can. Love you.”

I slipped the phone back into my bag and tapped my fingers on the lift wall. “Think Liv, goddam it.” I took my phone back out of my bag and dialled Ollie’s number, he answered after the third ring.

“Olivia, hi.” I could sense his smile down the line and it relaxed me a little.