"Emilie, we have arrived." He kissed my temple and rubbed my arm.
"Mm...right, your chest is so warm. So cozy. It makes me sleepy." He chuckled and helped me out of the car. Then he talked to his driver after he dropped us off at my apartment and drove off. "So, what language did you speak? Was that Russian?" I asked as my body cozily leaned to his side. The man nodded and led me to the entrance. I greeted the night guard, as we continued to my floor, I took out my keys, and he was behind me already. His hand perched possessively on my back. I fought back a smile, liking it a bit too much. I locked my door and dropped the keys on the kitchen island. "You want something to drink? coffee, beer, water?" I was about to face him when I felt his breath on my neck and his hands were on my waist. He effortlessly picked me up to the kitchen island and spread my legs before standing between them. I gave up on pulling my dress down and let his eyes roam my legs. "Oh my...." My hands were on his chest. Hard, muscular chest. Yum. Damn! It has been too long. He smirked at me and put his hands on my stocking-covered thighs and crept up, making my dress move upwards. His eyes kept looking at my exposed legs, full of lust. "Bedroom. Where is it?" He carried me. His voice was deep with desire while I felt his bulge rubbing the inside of my thigh. Oh, dear GOD. Sexy Ken groaned, taking my lips to his, while I snaked my hands around his neck and giggled. I pointed the way to my bedroom to him. He opened the door and then sat on my bed, taking me with him as I straddled him. "Em, baby. Are you good? Are you too drunk for this? Maybe we should have some coffee first. Sorry, you're just making me so fucking horny." "Shut up and kiss me again. It's been too long for me. I need this to happen, now. Take off my clothes Maxim." I said his name with needs, finally making him lose control. He easily unzipped my dress and threw it on the floor, leaving me in my underwear. He looked at me and pulled me roughly to his lap, then tugged my hair back as he licked and sucked my neck. I moaned his name telling him to undress. He got up while I helped him unbuckle his belt and then his pants, making it drop to the floor. Horny Ken sat back down with me back on his lap, unbuttoning his shirt. In seconds we were back to kissing again, hard and heavy, as we breathed heavily and ground against each other. "Damn Emilie, I want you so bad." "Yes, I can clearly feel it." I winked at him, feeling him damn hard down there. I shoved him down to my bed as I stripped myself naked, peeling off my stockings and then my bra. Hard Ken was stroking himself, eyes staring at me as I lowered down my panties. He grabbed me swiftly and was on top of me within moments. He slowly licked and sucked my nipple, expertly touching the other with his talented fingers while I arched my back giving him more. I could feel myself getting wet and was definitely not ready when he was trailing his kisses down there. "God damn it. So good... Max." "You're so fucking good baby. I've been waiting to taste you all night." He started pushing his finger into me, making me moan harder. "I want you, Max. I want to taste you too." His eyes widened, as he came up to me, kneeling on the side of my head. His hand circled his dick. I joined him as I took his length and started stroking it. He moaned as I wrapped my lips around his tip before taking him into my mouth. His other hand moved, stroking between my legs, making me buck. Then he lowered his head down and started devouring me again. "Feels so good babe. Fuck yes." His hands gripped my thighs and kept on licking me as I pushed him down sucking him with more vigour. I could feel him pulsating and moaning above me seconds before he abruptly pulled his dick away from me. "Max! I was still enjoying you!" I whined at him. He slammed his lips to mine, roughly opening my mouth and tasting myself. "Fucking hell Em, you're going to make me come so fast." He was putting on the condom and positioned himself, then slowly pushing himself inside me. Stretching me, filling me with all of him. "So tight, fuck Em. So fucking tight." "I know, it has always been me and Bob for over a year now." I moaned hard, feeling him stretching my insides. "Bob? The fuck Em. Why are you even mentioning another man's name with me inside you?" He was blazing mad, pumping faster and harder inside me. Woah...I like Mad Ken. I whispered in his ear. "Bob as in my Battery-Operated-Boyfriend. He's in the drawer of my bedside table. But I liked it when you got mad." I was panting under him. "And yours is much...much bigger than BOB. Fuck, again Max. I'm fucking coming, baby. Harder, Max. Fuck. So fucking good. You're so much better. Definitely, yes. Fuck, yes! Tell me to come Max. Make me, baby." "Come for me. Fuck. So fucking sexy. So fucking tight and sexy, Emilie. Scream my name, Em! Come now!" I did as he told me to do. I was bucking wild under him. His eyes were looking at me. I blushed crimson under his stare, making him chuckle. "Emilie, I've seen your most private parts, and yet you still blushed when I watched you come. So adorable, baby. Nope, we're not done yet. I'm going to fuck you hard now. I'm going to remind you that I'm not Bob." He told me to hold on to the headboard as he fucked me from behind. So hot! He plunged himself deep inside me as his pelvis pounded me harder from behind. His hand was holding my waist, his front was against my back, and his other hand was rubbing between my legs. He was taking me closer and closer to the edge. "Fuck Emilie, so tight, baby. I'm so fucking hard, I need to come now, baby." He knew I was about to come as I was clenching him tightly inside me. "I coming Max baby, so fucking close. Tell me, babe. Tell me when Maxim." "Fuck now, Em... Fucking come for me now," He squeezed my ass cheek as I clenched him tighter, milking him inside me as he came seconds later filling the condom. Our breaths were heavy as we were both panting, coming down from our high. He pulled out and discarded the condom. Then he got back to me, embracing me under the cover. ***** Oh, my Ken was angry at BOB! Angelica: My oh my... I'm so proud of our Emi!I arrived at his place just in time for our appointment. The alcohol still lingers, but I felt better. Well... kind of. I settled the payment with the driver then put on my sunglasses and was quickly greeted by Ivan at the front door."Madame, the boss has been waiting for you. This way, please.""Hmm... I don't know about this madame thing, I feel so old. Do I look that old, Ivan? Just call me Emilie, okay?"Ivan chuckled as he walked in front of me leading the way into the house. He went silent when he saw Ken standing a few feet before us.Sex First, Mob Second. Sex First, Mob Second. Sex First, Mob Second.I kept chanting the words but failed as I saw him looking deviously stunning. Just like those mob bosses in the movies. Dangerously sexy. Oh damn. Hormones, control yourselves.Scrubs, I need to see him in scrubs. He's definitely more approachable in scrubs."Afternoon Maxim. So...let me just check in on my guys and oversee the renovations. Do you mind?"I was trying to be polit
I woke up the next morning alone in my bed, still feeling anxious for his explanation. Apparently, Celia had been back, though she had gone again, leaving only a note. She said that she left for campus and told me not to worry about her.God! I need to talk to her before we go to our dad’s this weekend.My mind reeled back to the note that she left. I needed to know if she told me the truth. I groaned lazily as I started my morning, getting ready for my run. I really need to clear my head with all that has been happening lately.One foot after another. I ran, taking in the morning air filling my lungs as I moved my body, following a few people who were taking their morning run just like me. Though they probably did it for health reasons. I guess I could pretend to do as such.My mind rapidly got busy as I picked up my speed. Or at least tried to. I didn’t have a good feeling about Ken’s explanation that he promised. It was the feeling itself that was bothering me.I looked down at my
We just finished dinner and were drinking wine when he crept in behind me, inhaling the back of my neck.This man... Ugh, I've never been with anyone so hungry for more of me. Not that I was complaining. My smile grew wider when he nipped the column of my neck like he just couldn't get enough of me. Well... I knew he couldn't cause he had just told me so less than an hour ago."Em, why don't you sleep here tonight? I'm not ready to let you go." "Hmm... I will surely be sore tomorrow. I'm not even counting anymore."He laughed from behind my back, low and sexy, making me shiver deliciously. "So, that's a yes?" He turned me to face him and looked into my eyes.I haven't got the chance to answer him when the house phone rings. He picked it up and shouted in what I've known now to be Russian. He looked furious, I could see the veins in his temple. His jaw clenched a few times as he was talking to the other person. He hung up and looked at me. "I'm really sorry, but I need to go now. I'
He ripped my top. Fuck! That was hot. I moaned at his eagerness."Hell you're so arousing Emilie, I can't stop thinking about you." He was kissing the crook of my neck, and unclasping my bra at the same time. I moved my hips seductively, grinding him and making him groan. "Stop it Em, I'm so fucking stiff already. I want to savor you." He threw my lace bra to the floor and started sucking on my nipples one after another. He licked it, and sexily caressing them making me horny by the second."Max, so good Max. More..." I pushed my nipples closer to him, offering him more, shamelessly. His hands caressed my back while his lips kept on giving me sinful pleasure. The sexy doctor slowly unbuttoned my pants before running his fingers on my lace thong while his other hand squeezed my ass cheek.Fuck. I'm so fucking wet."Stand up Em, let me strip you bare." I did, as he helped me out of my pants and let it fall to the floor. Max was still sitting down when he slowly pulled down my lace thon
"Nope. No nudes. I'm disappointed, Emi." Amanda gave me back my phone. I was smiling as I opened his text. My bitches were looking at me with exaggeration, swooning their ooh-aah at me. Afternoon Emilie, don't forget our four o'clock today. I just informed you and cc'd your boss's email. We will discuss the project or continue on this morning's event that got disrupted by your sister. - Maxim.I looked at my watch and sighed, thinking I still had time. I haven't checked my email, Mr. Markov. But I will after this. I can confirm the four o'clock. We should discuss your design. I will send our proposal when I get to the office so you can have a look before I arrive. I'm still on my lunch break. - EmilieHe replied minutes later. Amber took my phone and replied to him without even reading his previous text. Unless nudes, please stop texting. We're having lunch with our little Emi. We're grinding her about how you get her back on sex after one year of sabbatical. It's rude of her to k
The sun was barely up when I felt him under the cover. He was spreading my thighs apart and tasting me. God... we didn't get much sleep last night. His sex drive was just wow! And now, he was already devouring me again with his mouth. "Max, baby." My voice was still throaty when I called for him. "It's too early for this, but it's so damn good. So fucking good," I moaned louder seconds before I heard him chuckle under me. I was reaching for completion when I heard Celia calling out my name. "Shit!""Coming Celia!" I shouted out. "Sorry, that's my sister, she's in a bad place right now. Let me just check on her okay?" I explained while grumbling at the same time as I mourned the loss of my morning orgasm.I grabbed his shirt and quickly got out of my room. Too fast! Damn it. I'm fucking sore. I walked slower towards the kitchen and found my little sister slumped on the couch. She was crying.What the fuck happened? "Hey bunny, what happened? You know, you can always tell me right?
"Emilie, we have arrived." He kissed my temple and rubbed my arm."Mm...right, your chest is so warm. So cozy. It makes me sleepy." He chuckled and helped me out of the car. Then he talked to his driver after he dropped us off at my apartment and drove off. "So, what language did you speak? Was that Russian?" I asked as my body cozily leaned to his side.The man nodded and led me to the entrance.I greeted the night guard, as we continued to my floor, I took out my keys, and he was behind me already. His hand perched possessively on my back. I fought back a smile, liking it a bit too much. I locked my door and dropped the keys on the kitchen island. "You want something to drink? coffee, beer, water?" I was about to face him when I felt his breath on my neck and his hands were on my waist. He effortlessly picked me up to the kitchen island and spread my legs before standing between them. I gave up on pulling my dress down and let his eyes roam my legs."Oh my...." My hands were on hi
"Shit Emi! He stroked your hair and you didn't go for it? Damn! I thought I'd taught you better. Even my sweet Amber knows the signs. He's a doctor, he's single and he's a Ken." Angelica scolded me. Again. She explained that I should've stripped, and let him have his way with me. Sexy ways. Ugh...maybe I should since I was feeling the hots for him.Of course. I should've known better. My life is in their hands now.Later that night, when my group of girls arrived, Amanda went straight to doing my hair and makeup while Amber started me up with a glass of wine. Our sweet deranged Amber. I know. I didn't know how, but Angelica managed to pull out the skimpiest dress I owned. I decided to pair it with my black stockings, not wanting to bare my naked legs for the whole club.Callie called me an hour ago, telling me that she was staying with her friends. She said would be back tomorrow afternoon. My sister was another problem that I had to worry about. But as long as she came home in one p
"The hell, dude. Oh... fuck it!" I cursed a bit too loudly when the sharp edge of the folder decided to be cute and slammed onto my feet. I saw blood. My eyes went wide before my hands scrambled, reaching for a tissue deep in my purse. "Shit. Sorry, Emilie. And it's Maxim. I told you this before. Here let me see that. Press on it, let me get my kit." I heard him calling the hospital, saying that there was an emergency and that he would be an hour late. Obnoxious Ken came back minutes later with some Band-Aids and what looked like an antiseptic bottle. He told me to sit on the sofa, then he took off my heels and tended to my wound.Wow. Why did it feel so sexual? God, I really need to get laid. I shuddered, then cleared my throat, trying to hide the budding horniness that was not helping my situation. At all. He gave me a bottle of water and told me to take my time before leaving. His eyes followed my movement as I opened the bottle and slowly sipped the cold water. Suddenly I was p