I dropped myself down on top of her, pulling her in for another kiss, more tender, and weak with the energy we’d each expended.
She rubbed her hands through my hair as I brought my head to rest on her chest, the gentle lull of her breathing in and out threatening to put me right to sleep.
She chuckled. “You cannot tell the other two we did this.”
I patted the side of her hip. “I think I can manage.”
Sascha
There was something borderline sinful about waking up to a god-like creature laying in my bed, his hands tracing over my body, demanding my attention and turning me on with even the lightest touches. Within minutes I was bent over the headboard in my bedroom with Ian fastened firmly inside me, slamming into me from behind. He had one hand cupped over my breast and the other teasing my clit and I felt like I was going to blackout from the pleasure.
“Don’t stop,” I shouted.
“Fuck,” Ian hissed.
I started forcing myself backwards to meet his thrusts. His dick was delightfully large, more girth than length, but it was all very good. It filled me up and had me dizzy as my neighbor banged against the wall separating my apartment from theirs. Ian pulled his hand from my breast and wrapped it around my neck, pulling me back towards him. I cried out as the new position had him poking directly at my g-spot.
“There,” I whimpered and he listened, immediately slamming against the spot inside.
All I could hear was reduced to a single ringing and my vision went blurry as I came. It was so much stronger than any I’d ever had before, I’d be struggling to walk for the rest of the day. Ian groaned in my ear and when he quickly pulled out, I let out a whine of disappointment. Being left empty after having him inside me was rapidly becoming my least favorite feeling. He kissed me on my shoulder, then neck, then ear. I giggled as I leaned back against him.
“You’re gonna be late for work,” I murmured.
“I’ll quit,” he joked, setting his lips on mine.
“Fine, but I can’t afford to get fired,” I said.
“I’m the head of HR, who’s gonna do it?” he replied.
He had a good point. Still, I took my job seriously. I reached around and patted his ass. “Come on. We both will regret it if we play hookie.”
“I promise you I won’t,” he responded. I turned enough to look him in the eyes and he let out a deep sigh. “Fine.”
I gave him one final kiss as he climbed off of the bed. He started to walk around collecting his articles, and I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. Look at the god walking around my room looking for his underwear.
“What?” Ian asked.
I shook my head. “Nothing.”
He walked back over to me, leaned down and kissed me. I wanted to pull him back into bed with me, but resisted the urge and eventually, he pulled away. “I’ll see you later?”
“Yeah,” I replied.
Watching him leave, I realized I was in trouble. I immediately wanted to call him back and it was going to be very difficult to see him throughout the day and not get lost remembering their dalliances. I did my best to put him from my mind as I showered and headed out the door to work. Even as I was working, I would suddenly remember one of my mind-blowing orgasms from the night before and start staring off into space daydreaming about Ian.
“Careful, you’re gonna get drool on your desk.” I turned and Noah was standing there with a coffee in his hand. He held it out to me. “I went with hot chocolate today, which is good, because someone clearly got you all wound up already. Who is he?” I just shook my head. “She?” Noah asked.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I lied.
“Oh come on, I’m not stupid,” Noah said. “Please? I would love something interesting right now!”
I knew all of the reasons why I couldn’t tell Noah honestly what was going on. “It’s a friend of my brother’s,” I said finally.
“Ooh, okay,” he said. “Scandalous. Tell me more.”
You have no idea friend.
“Sorry to interrupt, Noah.” Ryland had snuck up on us while we were stuck in our conversation. “I need to speak with Sascha.”
“You’re the boss,” Noah said. “I want more details later,” he whispered to me, then he walked off.
“Did you have fun last night?” Ryland asked me finally, when Noah was gone from ear-shot.
“I did,” I replied truthfully. “I’m interested to see what you have planned though.”
Ryland smiled and confidence exuded from him so strongly I felt like I could see the waves. “I was thinking you might like to go to a show. Have you ever heard of Cirque du Soleil?”