The NSC Boxset: Heart of Stone (20 page)

His breath hitched and a forbidden groan escaped his mouth. “Mr Carter, are you alright?” the voice asked.

“
YES!”
Nate barked at him, “Carry on.”

The voice stammered a little then resumed as Nate signalled for me to carry on.

Smiling provocatively I let my hands slide down to my knees, one on each side and trailed my fingers leisurely up the inside of my thighs. Nate’s tongue swept across his lips. He was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling heavily with each breath as the American pursued his task of updating Nate.

My fingers continued on their adventure up my thighs, slowly skimming my skin until they reached my thong. I gave my groove one long sweep of my finger making my own breath hitch and my own tongue sweep over my lips in a mirror image of Nate’s.

I pushed the edge of my thong aside and maintained my stroking as my head fell back and I closed my eyes, now biting my lip and moaning softly. Slipping my fingers inside me, I worked them in and out. As my arousal deepened, my movements grew faster and harder, drawing me closer to my orgasm. I brought my other hand up to my free breast, squeezing my nipple hard as I pumped furiously at myself driving my mind to oblivion.

I hit my peak as my hips rocked and bucked on the couch, writhing silently in the height of ecstasy as sweet pleasure rolled over me.

After slowly coming down from my high, I stood and buttoned my shirt up then slowly walked over to Nate. As I neared him he grinned and slid his chair back for me to get access to him, he muttered a response to something American had said and unzipped his trousers.

I stood in front of him and put my fingers in his mouth, smiling delightfully as he slowly sucked my cum off them, his eyes closing in bliss.

Removing my fingers from his mouth, I braced the chair, a hand on each arm astride him and bent forward to whisper in his ear. “Enjoy your lunch, Mr Carter.” I winked, turned and strolled from the room laughing at his “But . . . but” whine as I closed the door softly behind me.

Exiting his room I nodded to Rachel and rode down to floor 44, grinning all the way down.

Resuming my position at my desk, I inhaled deeply at my flowers and logged onto my computer still smiling widely. “You have a good lunch, Sweetie?” Grace shouted through her office door.

“Very,” I chuckled to myself.

An hour later I was engrossed in some documents when Leah approached me. “Mr Carter wants to see you in his office, Hun,” she said with a slight grimace. “He didn’t sound too happy. Is everything okay with you two?”

“They were,” I said, shrugging my shoulders to her, not letting on that I had an idea of what he wanted.

“Good luck,” she said sympathetically.

I popped my head round Grace’s door and told her that Nate wanted to see me. “Fine, go, go,” she grinned, shooing me away with her hands.

Riding the elevator to the 50
th
floor for the second time my nerves started jangling. Maybe it had not been a good idea to masturbate in front of him while he was in a telephone conference. It was a pretty mean thing to do to him after he bought me the flowers.

I started to get anxious as I approached Rachel again. “He wants to see me again,” I told her, trying to force a smile.

“Mr Carter, Miss Adams is here for you,” she informed him through the intercom.

“Send her in please Rachel, and make sure we are not disturbed. Miss Adams and I need to discuss some serious aspects of her work ethics.”

I cringed as I took in his tone and Rachel smiled smugly. “Go in,” she sang, causing my teeth to vibrate with the sickly tone.

Swallowing hard I opened his door and timidly stepped in. He was stood in front of his desk. He looked up at me with a stern look on his face, his eyes narrowed. I felt my stomach lurch. I was seriously wrong when I thought he would appreciate my attempt to entertain him through his American call.

He stalked past me, locked the door and walked back to his desk, perching himself on the edge, his long legs straight in front of him with his ankles crossed.

“Come here please, Miss Adams.” I saw a slight twitch of his lips, alerting me to the fact that he was playing a game.

Catching on quickly, I placed a sullen expression on my face and walked up to his desk as I held my hands behind my back. “Yes, Mr Carter,” I simpered.

He tilted his head to one side to scrutinize me. “Do you know why I’ve called you into my office, Miss Adams?”

“No, Mr Carter” I shook my head slowly.

“Oh, I think you do,” he informed me sombrely, “I don’t think you take your boss’s
needs
very seriously, Miss Adams. In fact I think sometimes you are a very
naughty
girl.” He took a step towards me. “I don’t think that you take your boss’s
requirements
very seriously, do you Miss Adams?”

“I can assure you Mr Carter, that I will do
anything
my boss asks of me” I was getting very turned on by his game; it excited me the way he was showing supremacy. James’s dominance had been an evil act but this power Nate was displaying was a different matter entirely.

“
Anything,
Miss Adams?” he asked, his slow sexy smile playing on his lips.

I dropped my chin a little and raised my eyes to his. “Anything you desire, sir.
”
I smiled back flirtatiously.

He hissed through his teeth and took another step closer. “Get on your knees, Miss Adams.” His instruction was strict, generating a faint moan to rumble from me. I dropped down before him, my head still dipped slightly but my eyes tracked on his movements.

He unzipped his trousers and took out his solid cock, its rigidness at breaking point. “Suck my cock, Miss Adams.”

My lips twitched in an attempt to stifle my smile. “Of Course, Sir,” I purred and reached up to take hold of him.

“Ah, Ah, Ah,” he chastised, slightly moving back. “Hands behind your back.”

I placed my hands back behind me and opened my mouth wide for him to slip himself into, which he did promptly. I twirled my tongue around him, flicking his bar as I sucked. I took him to full capacity as I loosened the back of my throat to accommodate him.

He placed his hands on my head. “That’s Right Miss Adams, taste me,” he growled as I persisted to blow him, my mouth driving him. I felt him swell a bit more in my mouth as I grazed my teeth along him and spun his jewellery.

Groaning loudly he stepped back and removed himself from my mouth. “Stand!” he commanded. I got to my feet immediately. He took himself in his hand and began to gently stroke himself. “Take off your shirt,” he requested harshly; I did as he asked and stood before him again.

He paused while his eyes raked over me, his tongue sweeping his bottom lip. “Bend over my desk, Miss Adams and lift your skirt for me to take a good look at you.”

We were both highly aroused my legs shook in anticipation as I leant over his desk and braced it. “
Very nice,”
he admired. “I’m going to fuck you hard now, Miss Adams.”

“Yes please, Sir,” I panted as he drew my thong to one side and positioned himself behind me.

“Are you ready?” he asked, “Hold on tightly to the desk.”

He impaled me in one hard thrust, knocking me forward on the desk as I yelped. “I said hold on tight,” he grated through gritted teeth.

“Sorry, Mr Carter.”

He drew back out and thrust in hard again. “You feel . . . Fucking excellent . . . Miss Adams,” he praised on each sharp drive.

“As do you, sir.” I groaned as he gave a swift hard thrust again. Growling loudly he picked up speed, slamming into me ferociously as he grabbed my hips.

My urgency surged and I crashed back on to him as he pounded into me. “
Fuck!
” I snarled furiously as Nate reached round and pinched my clit.

“COME. NOW” He commanded. Like I had a bloody choice.

He erupted powerfully into me as soon as my own orgasm hit, his hand covered my mouth to stifle my scream as he continued to pump his cum into me. It seemed to go on forever and when I thought he’d finally emptied he gave another push, squeezing out every little drop.

I sank my chest and head onto his desk as he rested his body against my back. “
Jesus Christ,”
he groaned. We lay there for minutes, completely spent and exhausted.

“You okay, Liv?” he asked softly into my back.

I nodded my head lazily. “I’m well and truly fucked!” I chuckled and groaned when he laughed, his movement pushing me into the desk, the edge cutting into my stomach. “You’re gonna have to get off me, Nate. This desk is cutting me in two.”

He lifted his body away swiftly, “Sorry, baby.”

“I’m okay.” I laughed at the alarm on his face when he kissed the groove the desk had made on my belly.

As I put my shirt back on Nate looked at me with a sly smile. “You really will do anything for your boss, won’t you Liv?”

Tucking my shirt into the waistband of my skirt, I walked over to him and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek. “Only you Nate, only you.”

He gave me a huge beam and flung his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him. “Damn right, woman,” he grumbled as he leant down to kiss my mouth.

As I approached the door I turned to him, “Me and the kids are going bowling tonight. You wanna come with us?” I asked shyly, not sure if bowling was something a hugely successful businessman did.

He gave me a tender smile, his eyes lighting up. “Yeah, I’d like that, Liv.” He looked really pleased to be invited into our family outing, just something so minor. I secretly wondered if he was lonely.

“Good,” I smiled back widely, “7ish?” I probed and he nodded.

“I’ll pick you up.”

I halted my step, halfway out of his door. “Uhh, will we all fit into Virgil?” I asked as I turned back to him.

“Well there’s no way you’ll get me into Betty.” He grimaced at the thought of my little Mini.

My mouth dropped open, affronted. “Don’t you diss Betty,” I warned him. “She been good to me.” I narrowed my eyes on him as he laughed hard.

“You mean she saw you coming, with your tenner,” he mocked, biting his lip to stop himself laughing some more.

I widened my eyes at him. “Are you saying me and Betty are cheap?”

He came over to me and placed his palm on the side of my head. “Oh baby, you are anything
but
cheap. You’re classy, lavish and very, very elite, Angel.” He brushed his lips across mine tenderly. I caught a glimpse of Rachel in the corner of my eye as she sneakily watched us.

Pulling back, I signalled to Nate with my eyes that we were being watched and gave him a sly smile. “Well thank you, Mr Carter, I shall make sure I pay more attention to my work ethic in the future.” I winked. “And particularly
your work ethic
” I added with a smug smile as I strolled passed Rachel and gave her a sickly grin.

“Make sure you do, Miss Adams. No more impertinence,” he shouted after me as I disappeared into the elevator laughing.

Chapter Fifteen

ERIN AND MATT squealed loudly when they saw Nate pull up in ‘Virgil.’

“Oh my God. I wish everyone at school could see this,” Matt declared, his eyes wide and his jaw dropped in a drool.

“You want me to ask Nate to drive you past all your friends’ houses and pip?” I joked.

He spun to stare at me. “Would he?” he asked, obviously not getting I was teasing him.

Erin shook her head in frustration. “Do you know Matt, sometimes you really act your age!”

“What?” Matt exclaimed to her as we all piled out of the house and clambered into Virgil as they all said their hello’s.

As I settled in the seat next to Nate he gave me a shy smile. “Hi.” He smiled timidly, clearly not sure how to act with me around the kids.

Smiling at him I reached up and gave him a gentle kiss on his lips, showing him it was fine to be ourselves. . . . within a limit of course. He grinned widely; visibly happy now that he knew I had spoken with the kids about him.

Matt had taken the news in his stride when I told him about my relationship with Nate, he just grinned and said “Cool” and that was it.

“Ready?” Nate asked everyone. “You locked your door properly, Liv?” he mocked.

I narrowed my eyes at him. “Yes!
I’ve
locked the door this time so I know it will be secure.” I stuck my tongue out at him and he held his chest in feign offense.

“I DID lock it Liv, I’m sure I did.”

“What’s up?” Erin asked, listening to our conversation.

“Nothing, Sweetheart. Nate locked up behind us yesterday and when I got back the door was unlocked. So obviously somebody had struggled to turn a key,” I ridiculed Nate with a smirk and tilted brow.

Erin pulled a face. “Strange though because when I got back from college one day last week the door was unlocked then. I didn’t think anything of it at the time, I just thought Matt was in but when I think about it now it was the day he went to his friends,” Erin said as she frowned. Nate gave me a troubled look.

“It’s probably just a dodgy lock,” I assured everyone, a little tremor passing through me.

“Liv,” Nate addressed me and I looked at him. “Get your locks changed tomorrow, please,” he ordered, no room for argument.

Nodding my head at him I turned to Erin. “Did you notice anything strange after?” I asked her, desperately needing to find a conclusion. It probably
was
a dodgy lock but there was a little anxiety coursing through me.

“Not really,” she said slowly. I saw Nate’s eyes shift to the rear-view mirror to study her.

“Anything?” he asked, quite harshly. I gave him a stern look. The last thing I needed was for him to freak out the bloody kids.

“Well . . .” She swallowed. “Tt looked like someone had rolled about on your bed,” she said giving me an apprehensive look. “You know you always make your bed to perfection, well it was kind of untidy . . . like . . . like someone had slept in it.” She was biting her lip now, a worried look on her face. “I just thought you had been late for work because your underwear was scattered on the floor.”

I heard Nate hiss in a breath. I slyly nudged him and gave him a little shake of my head. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I remember the day. I
was
running late, I didn’t have much time so I just pulled the duvet up,” I reassured her, my heart pounding and my hands sweating, hoping she didn’t catch on that I was lying through my teeth.