Wanting It All: Michael and Sarah (7 page)

SARAH

He bent down and kissed me, claiming me as his. His words of possession only inflamed my senses. The moment he pushed into me, I felt whole again. I couldn’t believe I was on my way to coming again. He was moving in and out of me, thrusting his hips forward. His movements were steady at first, but then he sped up and demanded my body to come “Come for me, Sarah,” and on command, I did. I combusted with pleasure, so rough, so hard that I could barely catch my breath.

The man was a god. I’d never felt anything like this before. My body was inflamed with desire for him, every look, every touch, and every kiss made me want more. I just had two orgasms and my body was begging for another. I loved him so much that every time he touched me, I hungered for more.

MICHAEL

We spent the next day at home as well. It was on Tuesday when we went back to the office. It was clear to all that I’d gotten my woman. My security team already had the inclination when I had been asking about the deliveries and the call logs. Fuck, I was a man possessed when it came to Sarah. All these fuckers thought it was funny. Well, fuck it, let them laugh. I got to have my girl with me anytime I wanted, and fuck if I didn’t want to fuck her in the office from day one, but it would have to wait. We had a lot of work to make up after being gone for a few days.

The story made the papers locally only, and thankfully Maddie didn’t have access to them. Sarah hadn’t told her aunt about Andrews because she didn’t want Madeline to cut her vacation short, and I agreed selfishly. I liked having her in the office with me. Not only was she an asset to the company, but she was mine, and I didn’t like being away from her. I had to have her close…naked would be an added bonus.

SARAH

It was so good to be back. I loved being close to Michael, but the man was never going to get any work done if I continued working for him. I already knew it. We had a benefit to go to this Friday. I was supposed to go as his employee, but now as he put it, I was going as his woman, end of story. I was so in love with this man. He hadn’t said he loved me since the voicemail message, but I was starting to believe he really did. Thinking about it made me think about what happened this morning. As we waited for the elevator together, he was giving me a smiling, naughty look, and I knew he was thinking about it, too.

I watched Michael on and off as he got ready for work, and that was a sight to be seen. I was tempted to try and seduce him as I watched him put on a fresh pair of boxers. His body was well-toned and nicely filled out with muscles. He wasn’t overly muscular like a bodybuilder, but more like a man should be. When he put his arms around me, I could feel his muscles coil. It was so pleasurable and I felt so safe. I’d just finished adding my makeup, only to stop and see Michael staring at me absently through the mirror. The look on his face said he was deep in thought, but at the same time, he never took his eyes from me as though he was in a trance.

I smugly turned to face the man who stole my heart and sauntered over to him.

“What are you thinking about there, handsome? So much so you forgot to finish getting dressed.”

“You, cara. I was thinking how lovely you look getting ready and how lucky I am to have you.” I was damn close to tears. This man was turning me to mush. What happened to the strong, emotionless woman?

“I am the lucky one. I have the most handsome, intelligent, and sweet man any girl could ask for.” I kissed him deeply. “Hurry and dress, Michael, or I will not be responsible for the consequences,” I said, arching my brow and giving him a crooked smile.

“Hmm…I don’t think you have it in you.” Ha. He wanted to play that game with me. I whispered to myself, “I accept your dare, good sir.”

“Not yet.” I gave him a quick peck and pushed him back so that the back of his knees hit the seat that was at the end of the bed. Once I divested him of his boxers, I fell to my knees. Michael stood in all his glory sporting an almost completely hard cock, and I dove on it like I was starving.

MICHAEL

“Mine,” she said, taking the large round smooth head into her mouth. I thought I’d expire. It was a really nice way to go. She released me from her mouth with a pop. Gripping it from the base, she began to stroke it, licking from the bottom to the top. When I thought I couldn’t take any more, she swallowed half of it down her slender throat. Sarah bobbed up and down on my shaft, taking more and more with her each time. I was on the brink and decided it was time to let her know that I was either going to come in her mouth or in her pussy, but it was going to happen soon. She didn’t release but sucked harder, already taking the decision away from me. I gripped her hair that she was wearing down and rode her face. She was with me the whole way and swallowed every last drop I jetted down her throat. I sat on the seat, lifted her up off her knees, leaned forward, and rested my head on her stomach.

“Woman, you are going to kill me,” I breathed.

She giggled and said in a no nonsense tone, “Mr. Vitale, enough. Get your sexy naked butt up and dressed. You have a ten o’clock meeting that you will be late for if you don’t hurry. Now I need to freshen up since someone messed up my makeup and hair. Humph.” She sashayed her way to the bathroom, pretending to be peeved, but then winked at me through the mirror.

“Just wait, Miss Owen. I will get even,” I warned as I dressed quickly for work.

“I am counting on it, big boy.” She called out from the bathroom.

We were getting off the elevator together and my cock was still so hard reliving this morning in my head. I was trying to keep my cool when I asked, “Sarah, can you bring me a copy of the items that are to be discussed in this meeting before you finish the mockup I gave you to edit today?” Instead of acting normal, she had gone ahead and fucked that up. She had me blushing at her next words.

“Yes, sir,” she playfully and saucily purred.

I rolled my eyes, stepped off the elevator, and walked into my office. She was asking for it, and I was going to give it to her.

The meeting was going to start in the next thirty minutes. I took off my suit jacket and rolled up my sleeves so she could see my well-toned arms. When she knocked on my door, I hurriedly open it for her, pulled her in, and spun her around. I pinned her to the door and made sure to reach down and around her to lock it.

“Now, Miss Owen, you have been a naughty girl this morning. First, you accost my person and then didn’t allow me to defend myself against your wicked ways. Then you have the nerve to call me ‘sir’ in front of my staff,” I whispered in her ear as I pushed her long flowing hair to the side and pressed my engorged cock against the tight as hell skirt clinging to her round bottom.

“What should I do with you? I can’t have this insubordination. How will the others take me seriously if my own assistant mocks me? Hmm… what to do, what to do.” I started my punishment by biting her neck gently and whispering, “Mia, solo mia.”

She wiggled and rubbed from my words. “Don’t move or I am going to have to spank your delicious bottom.” Just to get another rise out of me, she pushed her butt back and was rewarded with a quick stinging smack to her ass.

“You like that, baby?” She nodded as I caressed the pain away. I bent down on my knees and unzipped her skirt, sliding it down and off her legs. I sat with my ass on my heels as my hands admired her backside. “Dio mio, Sarah. You are perfect.” I stroked and fondled each cheek, then I slowly slid my right hand to the center of her, right where she needed to be touched.

“You smell amazing. Miss Owen, please note this will have to be a verbal warning to not tease the boss unless you are prepared for the repercussions.”

I spread out her legs and made room for me to stick my face in between her luscious thighs and consumed her dripping pussy. I licked her folds, savoring the very taste of my woman. She tried to cover her mouth to stop the whole office from hearing, but she forgot that we were alone on this floor.

“Do not muffle your screams, love. I want them all.” She stopped trying to fight it and came all over my tongue; her juices run down my chin. I stood, went to my desk, and used a Kleenex to wipe my face to make sure I didn’t get any on my collar. She tried to pick up her skirt off the floor after pulling up her panties, but I gave her a nice warning.

“Tsk tsk, tsk, leave that right where it is at and come here.” She shook her head no.

“Your meeting is in ten minutes,” she advised.

“Now, Sarah.” I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my overgrown joy stick and began to stroke it.

“Come here, Sarah, you are wasting time and that is a no-no my dear.”

“Yes, sir.”

“It won’t take long my love. You have me so fucking turned on right now. Look at it. It is begging for your pussy. It’s missed it.” I lay her on her belly on top of the desk, take off her panties, and give her a nice smack. “Open wide.”

I wasted no time and entered her in one thrust. This was a fantasy for me, and I told her so.

“You have never done this before?” Sarah was shocked because a lot of single and not so single men do their assistants in their offices and said so.

“You are the only one I ever pictured nailing to my desk and the sight is fucking awesome. Baby, you are one beautiful woman, and you are all mine.”

She was pushing back on me, completely turned on by the fact that this was new for both of us. “Fuck yes. Sarah, fuck baby, I told you this would be quick.” I started shooting streams of my seed into her, which set her off, and her pussy walls greedily soaked up my release. Still bent over, she handed me some tissues from my desk to help clean us off.

“Have I made up for being a bad girl?”

“For now, only because I have a meeting to go to, but I am sure you will misbehave again.” I kissed my woman then walked her to the bathroom in my office for both of us to freshen up.

I made it to the meeting on time and with a smile on my face. I had some cologne and aftershave in the bathroom and gave myself an extra splash to hide the evidence that I just fucked my assistant over my desk. Thankfully, no one was the wiser. If they noticed, they didn’t say a word. I was sure they preferred this boss to the one that showed up the last few weeks.

SARAH

I’d just come back from making copies for the presentation Michael had scheduled for tomorrow when he came out of his meeting.

“Michael, everything you need for tomorrow is done. How did the meeting go?”

“It was good, baby. I was a little distracted. I was thinking of this curvy, brunette beauty, and it was hard for me to concentrate.”

“Uh oh, I guess it’s not a good idea I continue to work here. I am glad it is my last two weeks.” Michael’s whole demeanor changed. He seemed put out.

“What do you mean you are glad? I saw the smiley face on the calendar when you first started, but I thought we were more to each other now.”

“Of course we are, but I wouldn’t want to keep disrupting your work. I am going to miss seeing you every day.”

“You will see me every day, baby. We live together.” That was when my desk phone rings and I picked it up, “Michael Vitale’s office.” There was no response on the other end, then it disconnected.

“Never mind, we will talk about it later.” He seemed pissed at me for some reason but had things to do, so he just walked away.

“Yes, we will. You have your next call in five minutes.” He must have noticed my upset in my voice because he turned around and walked back up to me. Then he gave me a simple but sweet peck on the lips and with a wink he returned to his office and shut the door.

We went home after a long day of work, and it was a nice peaceful evening for us. We made love until the wee hours in the morning after watching three episodes of my favorite show Criminal Minds and ordering Thai food.  

MICHAEL

The next morning, we arrived at work early since there were several items on my plate that were already behind schedule. There was something very important I had to do when I had a chance.  Before lunch I told her I had a meeting with the tech team. She looked at me like I was nuts because it wasn’t on my calendar.

“It’s an impromptu meeting due to the security issues after the fire.”

“Okay. So will you be gone long?” she asked, her notepad in hand.

“I should be back by one.” I kissed her and left in a hurry.

Walking across the street, I rushed into the little shop.

“Ciao, Michael.” I walked up to the owner and fellow Sicilian, greeting him with a hug.

“Ciao, Valentino. How’s the business?” I asked him. We knew each other since I first came to America. We lived in the same area for a long time until I made my fortune.

“Great, now that you’re here.” He smiled and headed to the back. When he returned he had a small box in his hand and I knew what it held.

“Does that mean you have what I came for?” I said excitedly. This was a hand-crafted piece, that had been months in the making.

“Si, and your woman will not say ‘No’,” he boasted. He handed me the beautiful ring.

“Grazie, Valentino.” I walked out to get back to the office. I couldn’t wait to see Sarah.