“People make mistakes. Things happen. I know you can cook, Maddie. I had some of that pork you made the other day and that was great, and yesterday’s chicken and orzo I found in the refrigerator was delicious.”
“I didn’t realize you had any of those.”
He shook his head and smiled. "Well, I did, and that’s why I wasn't going to fire you, Maddie. Put your suitcase down."
I did as he ordered, dropping my heavy suitcase onto the floor with a thud, as I stared up into those blue eyes staring down at me. "You're not firing me?"
"No," he answered in a husky voice that hit me deep inside and made my body ache. "I want you to stay. Do you want to stay?"
My mind swam with a single word as I watched him lick his lips. "Yes."
He didn't say anything else but leaned down and brushed his mouth against mine, teasing me and making me whimper in need. I wanted him to kiss me with those perfect lips. I wanted to feel his body against mine, and I didn't care if I had a job afterward.
I just wanted him.
Lifting my arms, I encircled his neck and trailed my fingertips across where his hair hit his collar. It felt silky against my skin. I leaned in toward him and inhaled deeply the scent of his cologne that had excited me every time he was nearby.
As I reveled in the sensations he created in me, Eric slid his hands down to my ass and squeezed hard, sending strings of desire through me. I moaned and pressed my face to his neck, loving how he felt against my lips.
"I want to be inside you so fucking bad, Maddie," he whispered, tilting his hips so his rock hard cock pressed against the front of my pants.
Before I could say I wanted him too, he kissed me hard on the lips, taking my breath away. He unbuttoned my pants and roughly thrust his hand inside them and between my legs, sliding his fingers through my already wet pussy.
I kissed him like everything I ever wanted in the world existed in that beautiful mouth of his. My tongue teased his as his fingers slid inside me and he began to fuck me with one and then two as his thumb pressed against my tender clit. Ribbons of desire rushed through me, and with every thrust into me, I silently begged for the thing I truly wanted.
My fingers fumbled with his belt and then his zipper before I finally got where I wanted to be. Palming his thick cock, I wrapped my hand around it and stroked from the base to the tip.
Eric moaned a needy, throaty sound into my mouth as he stuffed his hand into my hair and tugged my head back. Looking down into my eyes, he smiled sinfully.
"Take off your pants."
I did as he ordered while he stripped out of his shirt and tie to reveal the kind of body most women only dream of seeing on a man who wants to fuck them. Muscular shoulders and pecs sat above abs that I could have washed clothes on. Licking my lips, I yearned to run my hands over the peaks and valleys of his hard body and feel it against mine as he buried his cock inside me.
He pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me in just my bra and panties and him still wearing his pants. I needed to change that, so I slid them down his legs and then did the same with his boxers, setting his cock free so it stood proudly against his stomach, hard and ready for everything I wanted to give him.
Eric grinned, and I dropped to my knees. Looking up at him, I gripped the base of his cock and slowly slid my hand up the full length of him, loving the softness of his skin on top of that masculine hardness. He watched like my every move thrilled him, his blue eyes hooded with need but completely focused on my mouth as I flicked the tip of my tongue over the head of his cock.
"Oh, baby…that's it," he moaned. "Take it all."
Closing my eyes, I slid my mouth down every delicious inch of him, loving the feel of his hands holding my head and guiding me exactly where he wanted me to go. As much as I held him in the palm of my hand, he controlled everything about our time together.
And I loved it.
As the head of his cock nudged up against the back of my throat, he sighed and said, "Look up at me. I want to watch you as I fuck that mouth of yours."
I did as he told me to, and he tightened his grip on my hair. A second later, he began pumping into my mouth as he held my head so I couldn't move, literally fucking my mouth. My pussy grew wetter by the second, and with every plunge of his cock, I imagined how incredible it would feel when he moved down to between my legs.
Eric pulled hard on my hair, and I sensed he was close, so I tightened my grip on him and began stroking him. In moments, he groaned low and deep and came, shooting hot cum down my throat. I sucked him hard into my mouth, taking every last drop of him until I felt his hands loosen their hold on my hair.
I stood up and licked my lips, reveling in the taste of this beautiful man. "Does that make up for the mess I made of the lasagna?"
"Not yet. I think you need to do a little more making up first," he said, nuzzling my neck as he unhooked my bra.
Stepping out of his pants and boxers, he tugged my panties down my legs until I stepped out of them and kicked them across the room. His cock at the ready, he lifted me up and held me against the wall next to the door before he slid into me until I was completely filled by him.
Kissing me, he moaned against my lips, "So fucking tight. God, you feel good, Maddie."
I bit his lower lip and scratched my fingernails down over his shoulder blades as he slowly began to move in and out of my pussy. Pressing my mouth to his ear, I begged him for what I'd wanted from the moment I met him.