Revenge is Sweet (BBW Erotica Romance) (2 page)

Craig took my hand and we went out the twin doors to the outside of his amazing penthouse. There was a step up Jacuzzi, lounge chairs, a big barbecue, and a small pool. There was even a larger area for dancing. Craig took a remote out of his pocket and pushed a button, the dance floor lit up and lights shone on the floor. Soft, sensual music began to play.

I stood here looking over the containment glass at the lights of the city. “This is amazing, never thought I’d be up this high. You can almost see the entire city from here.”

“Yes, it’s quite the view,” said Craig.

I turned to him. “Music too. You know how to treat a girl, Mr. Sinclair.”

He put his hand behind my back. “This way to the dance floor. Nothing like a close dance in the moonlight up here.”

I admit, what girl would say no, with a man as hot as him. I was just glad it was me he wanted to dance with. He was different, in a good way. This was a man looking for more in his life.
Was that more me?
We stepped onto the dance floor and he out is arm behind me back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me close to him. I couldn’t believe this was happening, this amazing man dancing with me.
You can have anyone Craig, why me? I’m so average
. “You’re a good dancer,” I said.

“You’re even better company. I usually throw parties out here. It gets loud. I don’t usually get to dance with such a lovely woman close like this without anyone else bothering me.”

“I like dancing with you.”

“You see that’s the thing. I can never just be myself. I enjoy slow dances but there’s always some other woman out here trying to get my attention. Sometimes I just want to be left alone. I just want to be me.”

“I guess there’s a thing as too much attention isn’t there?”

“Yeah, you want to be alone sometimes. I wish people would see me for me, not my money. All those women see is dollar signs. I’m a walking cash machine to them. No one see the real Craig, the man that wants to be close to someone. Sure, I’ve had some
good relationships but in the end, they just wanted the money.”

“Well I see a good man behind all those dollars, a man that wants what we all want.” 

“What is that?”

“Love. We all want love. You’re looking for love.”

“I just want to be a regular person sometimes. To come home to one smiling woman who will cook me a good meal. One I can snuggle up with on the couch and watch a good movie. One that loves me not for my money. God, I must sound like a crazy person. Forgive me.”

I smiled. “No, it take courage to
say that. Most men don’t do that. Most keep it all inside and it destroys them.”

“Thanks for listening to me.”

“A good woman always listens, she understands. She’s the kind you hold onto.”

Craig squeezed my hips tight. “I’m holding on tight now.”

I pushed my body closer to his. “Yeah, no complaints here.”

“The breeze is picking up, maybe we should go inside.”

“Sure I could use a little warmth.”
I hope that warmth is you Craig
.

We left the dance floor and went back into the penthouse. Craig used his remote to close the shutters, then turned down the lights. The fake fireplace roared to life and illuminated the large living room.

“Over by the fireplace, it has a heater. We can warm up a bit there.”

We walked over to the fireplace. I looked up at the large painting of a mountain and river. The blue and white colours stood out well, even in the glow of the fireplace. “What a wonderful painting.”

“What to know how much that costs?”

“How much?”

“It was over two hundred thousand dollars yet it does nothing for me. It’s just another trinket in my home. This whole place is full of luxury but what is that compared to being with someone special. It’s so meaningless.”

Craig stood behind me as we both looked at the painting. “
I’m starting to warm up now.”

He pressed his body into mine and reached out to grasp the middle of my arms. “I could make you warmer.”

My heart beat fast. I could barely stand it. “Craig, all those other girls. You could have a goddess by your side. As you said, you could have anyone.”

He pressed his lips to my neck sending shivers up and down my body. “I don’t want those other girls.” His lips found my ear and he placed a soft kiss there. “
I want you
.”

I leaned back into his embrace as he kissed my neck, biting me gently. I closed my eyes. It had been a long time since I was touched. “Can you handle me?”

I felt his fingers sliding down to cup my breasts under my blouse. “Oh, I think I can handle a real woman.”

“I can be a real firecracker, Mr. Sinclair.”

His fingers began to pop the buttons of my blouse as he kissed my neck again. “It’s Craig.”

He ran his hands over my bra, stopping at my nipples. He pulled them under the fabric then worked down to pop the last button of my blouse. He pulled it off and let it slide to the floor. I felt his warm
, big hands on my back. He kissed each one of my shoulders softly.

“
So nice,” I moaned. I felt his erection press into me. I pushed back into him harder. “I like this too.”

His hands worked on my bra strap. He popped the clasps and took the straps off my shoulders. I put my head back and he ran his hand over my neck then down. He cupped
my breasts together squeezed his fingers pulling my hock hard nipples.

“They are so beautiful,” he whispered.

He turned me around and I put my arms around him. He pressed me against the wall near the fireplace which was warm on my back. His mouth locked around mine and he kissed me deeply. His tongue exploring my mouth. I reached out and worked on his shirt buttons as he kept kissing me hard.

“God you’re making me so damn
hot,” he breathed.

“That’s the fire, baby.”

“Oh, no it’s you, my little firecracker.”

I kissed him again and unbuttoned his shirt. I ran my hands down his cut chest and ripped abs.
“My, my, you’re quite the package.”

He kissed me and smiled. ”There’s a better package waiting for you.”

“Is that so?” I reached out and cupped his balls in my hand through his slacks and squeezed, which made him jump. “Why yes, I think this package will do.”

I put my hand behind my head and let my long black hair fall out of the bun. I shook it around then put my arms around
him. I kissed him hard and explored his mouth as I ran my hand up and down his growing erection. I planted kisses on his chest before slowly dropping to me knees. I looked up at him smiling as I kissed the belt buckle, then undid it before I popped the button of his slacks. I slid the zipper down and stroked him under his grey boxer shorts. His cock strained against the fabric needing to be free. My fingers worked the waistband and I slid them down. He stepped out of them and his cock stood out stiff and rock hard. He was long, thick, and looked amazing. I put my hand around him and squeezed his cock as I flicked my tongue against the big pink head. I ran my tongue up and down him.

I took him out of my mouth, running my hand u
p and down the throbbing shaft. “Very nice,” I breathed.

“Even nicer for me,” he
gasped.

Craig put his hands on the top of my head and guided me down his shaft. I brought him in and out of my mouth. He glistened in the glow of the fireplace as I lifted him up to give his balls some attention.

“You’re amazing,” he moaned. “Over by the couch.”

I stood up and he wrapped his arms around me. He kissed me again and we walked over by the couch. His mouth fell to my breasts as I arched my back. He swirled his tongue over
each nipple which sent bolts of pleasure throughout my body. The heat between my legs build up to a roaring fire. I needed him there, his soft, tender tongue.

He took hold of my business skirt and slid it down along with my underwear. He gave my ass a playful slap as I sat down on the long couch. I put one leg over the side so he had room. I leaned back as he held my legs. My body jumped as his tongue touched me. It had been so long and my body exploded in desire. His tongue was satin as he swirled it around my delicate bud. He opened me
, he explored me, his tongue caressing me like soft silk. I squeezed my breasts together my fingers pulling on my hard nipples. His fingers entered me, I cried out unable to hold back. I moaned pushing him into me with my hands. “You’re…gonna…”

“I want all of it, let go for me.”

It was too much, it rushed through me like a hurricane exploding into that bliss you want so desperately each time. When I came, he kept his mouth there, his tongue swirling and swirling.

“Like ice cream,” he moaned.

“The good kind?” I gasped.

“The kind you come back to baby.”

As I gasped for air, he tuned me around and I opened my legs for him. He entered me deeply his cock filling me with its heat. He reached up and pulled my hair back as he pumped. He smacked my ass till it was red.

“You animal,” I giggled.

“Like that do you?”

My fingers found my clit and I brushed it quickly.
“God, yes!”

He gasped. “I think the.
.. bedroom.”

“
Good idea, my little ice cream man,” I laughed.
I loved Van Halen in my youth
.

“Stop me when I’m passing by?”

“More like jump you, honey.”

We got off the couch and he out his arms around me kissing me as he walked me backwards to his bedroom.

“Don’t fall down,” he said.

“‘Will you catch me?”

“Yeah. Catch you, love you.”

I put my arms around his waist. “I’d like that.”

We walked into his room. It was palace with expensive furniture, paintings, a sitting area and a king size bed with four big posts. The walls were covered with art and other decorations.

“Your room is beautiful.”

“You make it more beautiful.”

He kissed me again and as I felt myself being lowered onto his bed. His weight came down upon me and his mouth locked around mine. As he kissed me
, I wrapped my legs around him. I felt his length slide deep into me again, rocking me with waves of pleasure. He went in and out of me in long, smooth strokes as his mouth embraced mine. He rolled me onto my side and slid into me again. I leaned back into him as he wrapped his arms around me. His hands caressed my breasts and played with my nipples. With each stroke his breath came in ragged gasps. My body convulsed again and I rushed out to meet him. He cried out and slipped out of me. I held him there and ran my hands up and down him as he stiffened. He erupted like a sticky sweet volcano.

“Mr. Sinclair
, such a lovely sweet mess!” I pumped him as he twitched. We both laughed as he wrapped his arms around me tighter. We lay there in the afterglow.

“Now... That was amazing!” he said. He kissed the back of my neck.

“Can it be a habit?” I asked.

“Habit? You’re already my
addiction.”

“I’m your cure. “You opened up to me, you let me into your heart.”

“What do I find there?”

“You
find what we all want but are afraid to give. “The fire, the passion, it’s there.”

“I understand.”

“Do you?”

“Yeah.” All those women I had. They warmed my bed but didn’t warm my heart. The body is the physical but you make love with the heart. Without the heart, the sex is an empty shell.”

I turned around and stroked his chest, smiling.

“Did I say that? Whoa, that was deep.”

“You got the picture,” I said.

“And I got you.”

I kissed his cheek. “That too.”

After a wonderful blissful sleep we got up and headed for work. I didn’t have time to change so I went to work in the same outfit. I really didn’t care because what I shared with Craig was something special. He was different from most men and I was thankful that somehow out of all those other women, he picked me. Life is funny sometimes, you just find someone and it’s right. I spend the morning humming to myself and smiling all the time. You get like that after an amazing night like I had. The two giggle twins were beginning to think something was up.

“Hey what is up with you? You’re a happy camper today,” said Janet, as she went for her coffee mug.

“Yeah, what happened? Did ya get lucky?” said Susan.

Janet gagged on her coffee and it dribbled down her chin as she laughed.

“I think you need to buy a sippy cup, might help,” I quipped.

“Ha, ha
,” said Janet, as she wiped the rest of her coffee off her chin. “It’s not like you could get lucky with Mr. Sinclair. Me on the other hand, he would be all over me. Darlin.”

“Maybe, but you would need a
syphilis shot first.”

Janet slammed her coffee cup down. “Bitch.”

I smiled and went back to my work.
Oh, you have no clue girl
.

Just before lunch came the doors of Craig’s office suddenly opened and he literally stomped out. He curse
d under his breath and walked heavily towards my desk.
Damn, he looks really pissed
.

“Ms. Davies,” said Craig. “I need to see you in my office right away. This is urgent. Please follow me.”

“Oh, oh,” said Susan under her breath, as I passed her desk. “
Someone is in trouble
.”

“Maybe, she’
ll get fired,” said Janet.

We entered his office and I closed the door behind us. Craig still looked angry and I was beginning to get concerned.
Did I do something wrong?

“I need to see you,” His anger drained away and it was replaced with his lovely smiling face. He came up to me and pushed me into he door. “All of you.”

“Now?”

“Yes, now. Been thinking about you all morning
.” He kissed my mouth and unbuttoned my blouse quickly. I kissed him back hard.

“But,
Craig, the entire office will hear!”

His mouth found my neck. “So what.”

He undid my bra and removed my blouse to expose my breasts. His mouth found my nipples and he sucked on them hard.
Oh, this gives me a good idea. Lauren, you devil
.

His kissed me harder as we went over to the desk. I unbuttoned his shirt and slid that off before I got to my knees and worked his belt and zipper. I slid down his slacks and underwear, then took his hardness into my hand, pumping him up and down.

“Oh, god,” he moaned. ”I need you.”

“I need you too baby.” I stood u
p and slid my skirt and underwear down. I leaned over the desk and spread my ass wide. “Show me how much you need me.”

Craig slid into me hard. He felt so good. “Oh
, my baby is horny is he?”

“Yes!” he moaned.

“Give me that cock.” I said loudly. ‘That’s it, fuck me hard. “Ooh it’s so good, slap my ass!”

“I love it when
you’re vocal, turns me on even more. Get up on the desk!” Craig flung his work papers and office supplies onto the floor.

I climbed up on the desk and opened my legs for him. “Come and get it.”

“Oh, I will. Really damn hard too.”

I felt him plunge deep into me. He pumped like mad, his balls smacking my lips. “Harder, baby, give it to me. Oh, fuck!”
I made sure my voice was nice and loud
. He pounded me hard, his gasps coming fast. I knew he wasn’t going to last long.

“Oh, yeah. I can’t hold it. Damit, can’t hold it!”

He withdrew from me and let go all over my stomach. “Oh, that’s it. All over me. So good!”

Craig leaned into me and held me close. “Damn, that was wild!”

“I’m glad you approve, honey. So, is this something you want from now on? Do you just want me?” I used some tissues to clean up then got dressed quickly.

“Yes, baby. I just want you.”

“Tonight then?”

“Tonight.” He picked up some papers off the floor. “Give these to the girls. I need those reports done before they leave tonight. We still have a lot of work to do.”

I fixed my clothing, but my hair was a mess. I took the papers. “Sure,” I kissed him softly. “I’ll see you later.” I buttoned the top of my blouse trying to straighten it the best I could.

“That you will. My little firecracker.”

As I left his office I knew my blouse wasn’t straight. I left it like that on purpose. My hair was messy, my cheeks flushed.

I passed Tom, one of our office workers and he was as white as a ghost. Gail had her mouth half open.
Don’t care what the rest of you think
.
Only two girls I have any interest in at all.

I stopped by Janet and Susan who looked completely shocked. I dropped the papers on their desk. “Mr. Sinclair needs these before you go home.” I went to leave them to sit down but stopped. “Oh, one more thing,”
I said, as I kept my back to them. “You asked me a question earlier. Yes, I did get lucky last night. I got lucky just now, too. In fact, I’ll get lucky tonight.” I turned and smiled at them.

The two of them were so stunned. The looks they gave me were
so
priceless. I wanted to laugh out loud.
Yes, girls, I’m fucking our billionaire boss. Surprise!
“Well don’t sit there like space cadets, Mr. Sinclair need this work done quickly. We have an advertising agency to run here. Let’s get crackin!”

I went back to my desk and peered out at them occasionally
, waving. I heard them mutter to themselves from time to time but they were finally quiet.
I put my hand in the candy dish I keep by my desk and took out a peppermint.  I popped it in my mouth and sat back. It’s true what they say, you know.

Revenge is sweet
.