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“Hey guys, let’s get together for dinner tonight. My place, say around seven thirty? I don’t want this to end right now.” Nicholas walked up behind me and placed his arms around me.

“How about we go out to eat instead. I’ll make the reservations. Okay?” he whispered to me. “I said I would do anything to make you happy. Right now, I want to take you home and finish the discussion we had this morning about where my tongue should be.” My heart began to beat faster and my panties became wet. He was my bad boy.

“Okay, we can go out instead.” I felt like I was making him happy. “Nicholas will send you a text regarding location.”

We all said our good-byes and we headed home to get ready for our evening out. Nicholas had the car service come pick us up and we headed back to my place. I was sitting next to him, going through my emails and he was going through his. It was a busy quiet. My place was not far from the airport, maybe ten miles at best guess. I could feel Nicholas’s gaze over me. He then reached down, grabbed my feet, and started rubbing them. I looked up at him from my phone with a smile to match his.

“What are you doing that for?” I asked while putting my phone away.

“I want to keep you relaxed. You were reading your emails and I saw the expressions on your face and I knew stress was not too far behind.”

“I guess you know me,” I replied. It’s not every day you meet someone and he learns who you are in and out. “What about you? Any work-related stress in your inbox?”

“There was this material issue. One of the sub-contractors had a few guys call in for food poisoning so they are behind on schedule and I will have to deal with the fallout Monday.” He pulled me over onto his lap and I turned to straddle him. “But for now, I want to make sure my girlfriend is relaxed. We still have tonight and tomorrow to ourselves with the exception of dinner tonight. I want to spend every waking moment keeping you comfortable and relaxed.” He kissed my mouth and then moved to my neck. I held my head back, exposing all of my neck for him to explore as I felt him grow hard beneath me. He slid his hands underneath my dress and grabbed my ass.

“Damn, I love that ass,” he said as he pulled me closer to him. I was wearing a thong because the maxi dress I was wearing was white and I didn’t want panty lines. He slid the lone string over and began to play with my pussy. The feel of his fingers inside me caused me to jolt a little with extreme pleasure.

“Mmm. Why are you wet, Maya.” I started to ride the pleasure his fingers were giving me, wishing he was buried deep within me.

“Fuck, Nick. That feels good,” I whispered in his ear as I leaned in and rested my head on his neck.

“We better stop now. Your place is at this turn,” Nicholas said. I regrettably took my seat next to him and slipped my sandals back on. Never had I ever been thankful for tinted windows and privacy glass until now. We came to a complete stop outside the entrance to my building. The driver opened the door and Mike, the guard, assisted with the bags. Once inside the building, Nicholas and I took our things and headed up to my place. When we were inside, I placed our bags in the room and stepped out of my sandals. I untied my dress and let it drop to the floor. I walked over to my dresser to grab a
T-shirt
and shorts when Nicholas appeared in my doorway.

“Don’t put anything on,” he said with a devilish grin. He walked slowly toward me holding my gaze. “I got off the phone with Rick, you know, legal counsel for Hansen Construction. He got back to his place and was going through his emails and memos from his assistant.” I stood there with a puzzled look on my face not exactly sure, why I needed to know this information.

“Yeah, I know him. He’s dating Gabrielle right?” I commented with slight sarcasm as he gently caressed my face with one hand and outlined my bra with the other.

“Yes, him. It would appear that there was a set of legal documents that were sent to us for review.” I looked more astonished because I did not know if this was good or bad.

“Is it part of the material issue you mentioned?” I asked. He led me over to the bed, took a seat, and positioned me on top of him.

“No. These documents are for acceptance of a bid we put in for the construction of the new NFL stadium! Baby, you did it! You did it for us!” I was in shock, real shock. The letter I got thanking me for my participation I thought was a formal no.

“Oh my God, baby! I am so happy for you and Hansen Construction. That is fucking awesome!”

“Yes it is and I owe it all to you. The things you did to get us noticed by them and having my dad sign off on peewee stadiums for all of the sports was ingenious. God, Maya, your mind is brilliant. Your smile is mesmerizing. Your body is beautiful and I am so glad that I am the one that gets to hold it.” He unhooked my bra and watched my breasts fall free. He grabbed them and began to suck on my nipples, hard. My sex drive increased and I became wetter than previously. I frantically began to pull his shirt off and unbutton his pants, wanting to release the monster trapped within. I pushed him back onto the bed, fell to my knees, and took him into my mouth.

“Fuck, Maya. Why are you doing this?” I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock while working my mouth slowly up and down the shaft. I managed to get his pants down to his knees so that I could gently massage his balls using both my hands and my mouth.

“Maya, baby, stop it… mmm… please stop… fuck Maya… I’m going to come.” He began to pant, trying to combat the pleasure I was giving him. He grabbed my hair and fisted it, which was exhilarating to me somehow. I took one hand and started pleasuring myself as I continued to suck him into submission. My moans began to become a distraction to him as I was getting excited.

“Maya, come here, let me help you,” he whispered. I knew he wanted to taste me like I was tasting him. I stood, his cock glistening in both saliva and pre-cum, waiting for the chance to put him back in my mouth. He stood and turned me away from him so I could feel his throbbing cock against my ass. He reached down and in one swift move, ripped my thong off me. He had a knack for that. He fingered my sugar walls as he bent me forward to allow for deeper penetration, removed his fingers, and tasted them. He placed his fingers in my mouth and I tasted myself.

“Now you can see why I love tasting you.” I sucked his fingers feverishly as if it were his cock and I couldn’t help notice the pre-cum oozing out against my backside. He deeply inhaled and slowly exhaled as I continued sucking on his fingers. I guided his free hand around my waist to my breasts, inviting him to play with my nipples while I played with myself.

“Maya, stop pleasuring yourself,” he whispered. “That’s my job.” He picked me up, laid me on the bed, and spread my legs apart, exposing my sex and the sweetness that lies within. He gently kissed me on my neck and slowly worked his way down to my treasure. He licked my clit in slow, circular motions, then taking it into his mouth and sucking on it. The pleasure was intense. I found myself grabbing the cover for comfort.

“Nick…” I moaned aloud.” My breath was labored and I fought to control it, but the pleasure intensified. He slid his tongue in and out of my sex in a fluttering motion, working back and forth between my clit and my entrance. He got up, rammed deep within me, and stilled as we came at the same time. He buried his head in the crook of my neck, trying to muffle the sound coming from his mouth. We lay there panting heavily, bodies quivering and sweaty. I seductively traced the outline of his back as I closed my eyes. I could still feel him throbbing inside me. I ran my fingers through his now-dampened hair as we began to calm down. He began to kiss me on my neck and nibble on my ear. I turned toward him and we were now face to face, staring at each other, smiling.

“I love you, Nicholas Hansen.” He stroked my cheek and kissed me.

“I love you too, Amaya Davis.”

Chapter 20

 

It was now six forty-five and we were waking up from the thank-you and then the you’re-welcome sex we had earlier celebrating Hansen Construction winning the bid to build the new NFL stadium here in Miami. We woke up thanks to both cell phones ringing nonstop. Nicholas reached over to the nightstand and answered his phone.

“Nicholas speaking. No. No! I said no. If you do… No, and that’s final.” He hung up. I couldn’t help but hear a woman’s voice on the other end.

“Who was that?” I asked. I had a feeling who it was, but I wondered why she was calling Nicholas.

“Do you remember that time we were in Ft. Lauderdale and I had a phone call with my dad? Remember how I said that things I order are overridden?” I shook my head in agreement, as I did recall that conversation. “Dad heard that I let Tabitha go because of personal reasons and she threatened a sexual harassment lawsuit against me if she wasn’t restored to her position.” I stood after hearing this information spewing from his mouth. I was beyond upset. I felt betrayed and hurt.

“Maya, I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to think I had anything going on with her anymore. I was done with her the moment I knew I had a chance to be with you.”

“But you did fuck her after your chance to be with me, remember?” I was becoming enraged. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. Tears were beginning to form and I was fighting them back. “She hates me because she’s not me and she doesn’t have you like I do. She will make my life a living hell because she can’t have you, and Nicholas, I am not going to go through that. Not even if it means my happiness.”

“Maya, I won’t let her hurt you.”

“Nicholas, you can’t stop her. It’s obvious she will not let you go regardless of what you or your dad promise her.” He grabbed me, wrapped his arms around me, and forced me to look up into his eyes.

“Baby, please. I didn’t tell you for this exact reason. Maya, you have me, no one else. I will protect that at all costs. I am not going to lose you. I have wanted you since I saw you in college remember. I love you. I am in love with you. I want whatever you want in this relationship. I am moving at your pace; you control me and this relationship.” The fear of a broken relationship is why I never got involved with relationships in the first place. I was not what most men wanted. Michael used to tell me that I was only good for being another man’s sub and that I wasn’t real girlfriend material. He dated one of the cheerleaders behind my back and all this became known when I called it off with him and gave him his freedom instead of having him arrested. It still haunts me and makes it hard for me to trust Nicholas.

“Nicholas, I swear if she comes at me, not only will I take care of her, I will be through with you. I promise.” I turned and walked away and headed for the bathroom to shower and get dressed. I left him standing there astonished and frustrated. I was standing in the shower with my eyes closed, allowing the water to run down my back, taking in what he revealed to me. In the back of my mind, I was wondering how I could trust him now. He had known about this for some time and wanted to protect her or me? I was becoming enraged again at the thought that he didn’t trust me enough to tell me that she was still his secretary. I was so deep in thought that I didn’t realize he had stepped into the shower with me. I felt his hands rub me with the soap and my sponge. I turned toward him in shock.

“Nicholas, what are you…”

“Shh.” He silenced me. “Maya, I am not going to let you go. I should have told you, but I was not sure how to tell you. I do not want to hurt you or to be the cause of your pain. I’m sorry. I should have trusted in us enough to know that I should have told you. Forgive me, please. I won’t keep anything else from you.” I felt the sincerity of his apology. My anger had subsided and the tears washed away with the shower. I took my sponge from his hand and began to wash him.

“We need to hurry. We are going to be late,” I said to him. He grabbed my hands, stopping me in mid wash of his fabulous body.

“Maya, do you forgive me?” He had a look of wonder and anxiety. I had never seen him with that look before.

“Nick, I forgive you. But you must know that I will not forgive you again.”

“Yes, Maya, I know and I understand. I won’t do this again, I promise.” He kissed me with a slow, please forgive me, I am sorry kiss.

“We better go or we will be ordering take-out and explaining why we didn’t make it,” I said with a chuckle. We rinsed off, jumped out the shower, and got dressed. He had a casual outfit left over from the vacation and I put on a little black dress and strappy sandals. He had the car service pick us up, this time it was a stretch limo since we agreed to head back up to Fort Lauderdale after dinner. I knew what that meant for my pussy and me. Nicholas had made reservations for us at Prime Italian on Miami Beach. Nicholas and I arrived fashionably late, of course. We were escorted to the private room where the rest of the gang were and all eyes were on us.

“Hmm, wonder what took you guys so long,” Tia said. She was never at a loss for words and had impeccable timing.

“Nice to see you too, Mrs. Walker.” She looked up from her glass of wine and smiled, admiring her ring. The wait staff brought in four bottles of Dom Perignon, one of them already popped and poured. We each received a glass of champagne as Nicholas was prepared to make the announcement.

“Okay, yes we are late, but when I tell you guys why, you will understand. This absolutely stunning, intelligent, and beautiful woman beside me helped put Hansen Construction in a positive light and because of her spin on things we were selected to build the new NFL stadium here in Miami.” Our friends erupted in loud applause and cheers.

“All I did was put a presentation together,” I answered modestly.

“Yes, but Maya, you worked your ass off on that presentation,” Samantha said.

“It was a big contract and a huge favor to the Binnings.” I was never one to accept gratitude for my job because I always felt that I was doing my job. If I failed, it was because I didn’t give one hundred and ten percent.

“I thought you were going to announce you were pregnant,” Jason said in an attempt to funny. All the girls looked at him and Samantha hit him for his comment.

“It’s okay, ladies. Jason obviously doesn’t know and that’s not his fault. Samantha is very discreet and I respect that. I assume Chris and Rick know because they didn’t find it amusing.” I swallowed my glass of champagne and signaled for a refill.

“It’s safe to say Nicholas doesn’t know either because he looks confused,” Samantha said. She was right. There were still things that I had not told Nicholas in regards to the damage that my relationship with Michael left me in.

“I am not able to have kids. Now it’s in the open and everyone knows.” Another glass of champagne gone and I signaled for another refill, but Nicholas stopped them. He took my hand and led me out to the patio adjoining the room.

“Nick, I don’t want to talk about it,” I said to him, fighting back the tears. It did bother me on one of the most intimate levels within my heart. He put his arms around me and held me against his chest.

“We are not in that place yet. When we are ready for kids, we will have them.”

“Nicholas, my doctor said no! I’m sorry, but if you want a family, you will have to look elsewhere. We’ve been barebacking since we first fucked, surely you had to wonder.”

“I figured you were on the pill or a method of birth control. Look, I want you and whatever you want.” He wiped away the one lone tear that managed to escape and with that one touch, the rest of the tears followed.

“I’m fucked up, Nicholas. That’s why I fight so hard not to love you. I can’t offer you the things other women can.”

“A-ma-ya, I want you! Get it? No one else will do. I will take this as slow or as fast as you want. Like I said earlier, you control this relationship. I am here to satisfy and please you.” His voice raised only slightly, but still stern enough to get my attention. I took a deep breath and exhaled as he wiped the tear tracks from my face and I smiled.

“Okay. Let’s go eat,” I said changing direction and not wanting the confrontation.

“After you.” He directed me toward the entrance where Jason was standing.

“Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t know and that was a crass thing for me to say. I, I’m sorry.” Jason’s apology wasn’t needed since he didn’t know, but I accepted it. I hugged him and kissed him on his cheek.

“Thank you, Jason. Now come on, let’s go eat.”

 

****

 

Dinner was filling, I didn’t see how I was going to be able to stay awake during the drive up to Fort Lauderdale, not to mention the champagne and wine we consumed. Tia was sitting on Chris’s lap slurring her words, talking about how she is happy to be his wife. Gabrielle and Rick were taking selfies, and Samantha and Jason were making out in the corner.

“I think we should settle up and leave,” I told Nicholas as I laid my head on his shoulder, feeling the sleep take over.

“Okay, baby. Let me call for the car.” Nicholas reached into his pocket and dialed for the car to come get us. He arranged for us to leave out the private exit so Chris could avoid the cameras since word got out about his engagement and that he was at this restaurant. Tia loved it. I think the sneaking around was her arousal. We all met up outside, and all had a car service to take us away to our evening destinations. I got into our car and Nicholas was about to get in when Rick called him out for a quick chat. Nicholas got back in the car and tapped the glass to let the driver know that we were ready to go. He leaned back, shirt opened at the top where I tried to seduce him while in the restaurant. I was sitting opposite of him, watching the streetlight highlight the scowl that was on his face.

“What’s wrong, Nicholas?” I questioned. He didn’t speak a word, but his look spoke volumes. His eyes glossed over with anger and the need to relax.

“Come here.” His tone was strict and quiet. I couldn’t help but grant his request. I moved over and took my place beside him. He unbuckled his belt and pants and slid them down, revealing his delicious hard-on.

“Pull your panties off,” he commanded.

“I’m not wearing any,” I replied in a hushed tone, his eyes deepening now with desire. He took a tie out of his pocket and handed it to me.

“Blindfold yourself.” My heartbeat increased as he became Master and I was his sub. I was not feeling fear but wondering where this was stemming from. I put the tie around my eyes as commanded and waited for my next task.

“Dimitri, take the long way, please. I expect arrival in an hour instead of forty-five minutes.”

“Yes sir, Mr. Hansen.” The driver replied.

“Maya?”

“Yes, Nicholas.”

“I have to tell you something.” I prepared myself for another blow to my esteem and pride.

“Yes, Nicholas.” I patiently waited, but nothing was said for what felt like forever.

  “Sit here, on top of me.” I straddled him as commanded, and before I could ease down on him, he rammed deep into me and stilled. He bit me on my neck and I moaned out in pleasure. I exhaled loudly as he rammed repeatedly. He grabbed my hair and clenched tight, my neck exposed and him sucking on it. I felt an orgasm coming on quick and fast. He continued to pound deep inside me until I released. I gasped loudly and he placed his hand over my mouth.

“Nicho…” He covered my mouth again forbidding me to speak.

“No talking.” That voice, stern, deep, and incredibly sexy. I shook my head in agreement and he removed his hand.

“On your knees.” He spoke in simple phrases that were overtaking my thought process. I climbed off him and got on my knees as he said. Not knowing what was next; I assumed that he wanted me to take him in my mouth. Still blindfolded, I searched for his manhood, but he pushed my hands away.

“No!” I almost spoke, but remembered he told me no speaking. I was there, on the floor, in a kneeling position, blindfolded, waiting for my next command. I felt movement from Nicholas as he repositioned himself behind me. He reached around my waist and fondled my breast.

“So perfect,” he whispered. The time between my orgasm and now, I thought he would be soft, but was I wrong. He rubbed the head of his cock along my ass cheeks and it was still hard. I swallowed hard as the anticipation was driving me insane.

“Lean forward, Maya.” I did as told and without warning, he rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I grabbed the seat for comfort and support and was careful not to scream aloud. He grabbed my hair again and snapped my neck back. He began to suck on my neck as if it were his last meal. I began to pant and moan as he continued to fuck me senseless. My pussy was aching in a good way. Nicholas had a way with my body no one ever had before. I was going for orgasm number two when he suddenly pulled out and stopped.

“You want me to fuck you like that, don’t you? Help you to release pent-up aggression and anger.” I shook my head in agreement since I was not advised to speak. I could hear him pull up his pants, zip them, and buckle his belt. I remained blindfolded and in my leaning position.

“You may get up now and sit next to me.” I felt my way to his side and did as told. I felt his hands reach up to the back of my head and remove the tie that had impaired my sight. I regained focus and looked over to him. His smile was devious, delicious, making me wet and my pussy begging for more.

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