The CEO and the Girl From the Coffee Shop (13 page)

She'd never
felt anything so amazing. Having the toy vibrating in her ass,
while his cock slammed into her pussy was better than she could
have ever imagined. So good that she was on the verge of another
climax. He pulled out and slammed into her again. The sensations
were so intense she could feel the tears welling up in her
eyes.

"Oh God,
Gabriel!" she screamed out as he slammed into her a third time.

The use of his
name was rewarded with a hard slap on the ass as he slammed into
her a third time, and she found herself spiralling over the cliff.
She bucked and moaned as wave after wave of pleasure washed over
her to explode between her legs. As her pussy clenched and milked
his cock, he increased the speed of this thrusts slamming into her
again and again, sending her over the edge repeatedly.

Orgasm after
orgasm flowed through her and she was helpless to the pleasure. A
pleasure so great it was almost physically painful. His thrusts
became fast and furious, and she could tell he was approaching his
own climax and she hoped it was soon because she didn't think she
could handle much more. It was too good,
too
intense.

The safeword
was on the tip of her tongue when he gripped tighter to her hips
and slammed into her a final time. His balls slapping noisily
against her swollen pussy as his cock erupted into her. Spurt after
glorious spurt of his cum slammed into her inner walls and he
groaned as he came.

After what
felt like an endless minute, Gabriel slid his cock from her and
slowly moved the torturous plug. She sighed a breath of relief.

"Close your
eyes baby."

She did as
told and Gabriel lifted the blindfold from her eyes. Slowly she
opened them back up and it took a moment to adjust to the light.
She looked up at him, standing in front of her gloriously naked and
smiling that sexy, seductive smile of his.

"Give me a
moment and I'll unhook you," he said reaching behind her and
unhooking her arms from the hook above her and then undoing the
rope holding her arms together.

With her arms
free, she felt an ache in them from being suspended for so long. It
stung and she tried not to grimace. He slid the slots her knees
were placed in, back to their normal spots so she was no longer
spread wide.

"Are you
okay?" Gabriel cupped her chin in his hand and forced her eyes back
up to his.

Beth nodded.
"I'm good." she gave him a tight smile, but in reality her body
felt like jelly, and arms were aching horribly.

"Alright. It
might hurt when I take the nipple clamps off okay?"

No, it wasn't
okay, but she nodded and closed her eyes waiting for the pain - the
real pain - to begin. The first clamp was removed and just as
quickly as the clamp was removed his mouth captured the nipple
sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Her breath hissed out
though her teeth as the pleasure rushed through her. Beth opened
her eyes back up and looked down at him as she gripped his
shoulders for support.

"Good?" he
asked lifting his eyes to hers and letting her nipple fall from his
lips.

"Uh-huh."

With a nod he
released the other nipple and quickly replaced it with his mouth,
caressing and stroking the throbbing nipple with his tongue until
shivers of pleasure rushed through her. Once done with the second
nipple he slipped her arm around his shoulders and hoisted her up
into his arms carrying her through the room and into the
bedroom.

With a loud
sigh, Beth cuddled against his broad chest and a smile touched her
lips. She felt fulfilled, relaxed and slightly tired despite it
being early afternoon. "Where are you taking me?" she murmured
against his chest.

"Mmmm. You
don't have to do that." Beth sighed as she closed her eyes, hugging
her legs to her. The water came to her chest in the deep, claw
style bathtub. Gabriel's skilled fingers were working out the kinks
in her neck and shoulders that had formed from being bound for so
long. Once they had finished with their play, Gabriel had taken her
directly to the bathroom and ran them a nice soothing bubble bath
and they were now submerged, Beth sitting between Gabriel's legs,
her back to his chest.

"Yes, I do,"
he informed her softly, kissing the side of her neck. She moaned
her satisfaction as his lips sent a soft shiver through her.

He spared no
detail, soft music played in the background. Lavender scented
candles were lit and the intoxicating floral scent of the bath oils
he'd added to the water enhanced the romantic atmosphere. It was
like something out of one of the romance novels she loved so much.
Just minus the rose petals floating on top of the water. She'd
never enjoyed a bath as much as she did at that moment. Of course
his erection, pressing at her bottom and his skilled fingers
caressing her sore flesh certainly added to the experience.

"You know we
still didn't get to finish that conversation we started in the
kitchen Beth."

Damn
.
The last thing she wanted right now was to bring
that
back
up. "I don't want to." His soft chuckle behind her made her grin
and she looked back over her shoulder at him.

"I think we
should. And face forward please."

Her grin
widened as she placed her chin back on her arms which were crossed
over her knees. His hands felt so good, his fingers pressing and
kneading at just the perfect spots. "Yes, Sir."

"Smart
ass."

"I know."

"Don't change
the subject."

She sighed and
rolled her eyes. "I've said what I wanted to already."

To her dismay
he stopped massaging her. "Sit back against me."

She complied,
settling back against his bubble covered chest. Gabriel wrapped his
arms around her waist and held her tight, kissing her temple
tenderly. It felt like heaven in his arms. She felt cared for and
protected in his embrace and would happily stay there for the rest
of eternity, enjoying the moment as it was.

"Why would you
ever think I would consider you a fling, or a bought and paid for
fuck, Beth?"

There seemed
to be genuine concern and upset in his tone that made her glance up
and capture his eyes with her own. "I just... I've had some bad
experiences with men in the past and I just don't want to make any
more mistakes." She lowered her eyes from his. "Mistakes hurt too
much."

His frown
deepened. He brushed the back of his hand against her cheek and
then traced her lower lip with his thumb. "Do you think I may be a
mistake?"

Beth's heart
stopped beating for a moment and it felt as though time was
standing still as she lifted her eyes to meet his once more. She
cared for him and there was no doubt in her mind that it wouldn't
take long before her heart would fully and completely be his.
Gabriel wasn't the kind of man you loved and easily forgot about.
If she gave into her emotional desires for him she could be
potentially setting herself for the devastation of her
lifetime.

"Do you think
I may be a mistake," he repeated a little firmer in his tone, his
hurt over the thought was apparent.

She closed her
eyes a moment and steadied her frazzled nerves. When she opened
them back up she shook her head. "No. No you're not."

A smile tugged
at the corners of his lips and he nodded, pulling her tighter to
him. "There. So where do we go from here?" He bushed his lips
against her temple again.

That was the
million dollar question right there, as far as she was concerned.
The room filled with silence once more and she shrugged, nibbling
at her lower lip as she gazed back at him.

"Hmmm. Well,
since you're not offering a suggestion how about this."

Interested in
what he had to say and wanting to see his expression when he said
it, she switched positions in the tub so she was facing him. Water
splashed over the side of the tub to soak the floor. "You realize
that I
will
be expecting you to clean that," he stated
pushing forward slightly so she could wrap her legs around his
waist.

"I would be
happy to take care of it Mr Reynolds."

"That being
said, you are in a wonderful position for me to begin massaging
your legs." He gave her his wickedly sexy smile that sent her pulse
racing and his hands immediately touched her left knee and slowly
began to work their way up her thigh.

"Uh-huh."

"So, as I was
saying. I think you should continue working for me as we agreed.
You want the job and I still need the position filled."

"Okay." She
couldn't disagree with his reasoning there. His hands were halfway
between her knee and the apex between her legs. The familiar warmth
between her legs ignited.

"But for all
intents and purposes, I want this to be a relationship. I want to
be with you Beth. And I hope that you believe that my intent is
genuine."

Beth's
heartbeat accelerated and a rush of joy flowed through her. Looking
into his eyes, she didn't doubt him. She couldn't. She scrambled to
her knees, straddling his lap and touched his cheek with her palm.
"I believe it," she whispered.

Smiling, he
nodded. "Good. So when I take you to functions and you meet my
colleagues and have to deal with the press I want you doing that as
my girlfriend."

She pressed
her forehead to his, ghosting her lips over his. "So I'm not to be
informing them that you're diddling the maid huh?" she teased.

A low growl
rose up in the back of his throat and she giggled as he pulled her
tight and then kissed her soundly. "You're such a handful," he
scolded as he pulled his lips from hers and reclined against the
back of the tub, pulling her down to him.

"There are a
lot of functions. Lots of press. Society pages. The list is never
ending of bullshit you may be exposed to." His eyes searched hers.
"Are you okay with that?"

She gulped.
She hated being the center of attention and she was the furthest
thing he could get from being one of those prissy society types.
But it came with who he was and she wanted him, so she knew it was
something she'd have to learn to accept and deal with. "I want to
be with you and if that means functions and posing for pictures
then so be it."

His cock which
was nestled between her legs jerked under her fuelling the passion
within her. Needing his cock immediately and having full intention
of having it, she wiggled onto his lap, teasing his hardened
dick.

****

"Haven't you
had enough for one day Miss Wilmington?" Gabriel asked, not that he
was complaining. Not in the least. After that happened between them
in the playroom, if his appetite for her hadn't been insatiable
before, it was now. She had done so well. He was proud of her and
excited to see just how eager and responsive she was to him as a
sub. His mind was whirling with the things he wanted to do to her
in the future. However, she'd been pretty sore when he carried her
from the sex room and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her
further.

Her eyes
flashed wickedly. "Not even close," she whispered in his ear,
before nipping at his lobe and trailing a string of kisses and tiny
bites down his neck. His cock turned to granite and he was coming
close to the end of his restraint.

"Then I'm all
yours to do with as you please." Slipping a hand behind her head he
guided her lips back to his.

As their
tongues danced, Beth positioned his shaft at her entrance and then
slowly - excruciatingly slow - she lowered herself onto it. The
feel of her warm, moist core taking him in fully was as close to
heaven as he thought he'd ever get. But then she began to move on
him. She moved up and down his length, while rotating her hips in
small circular motions and she redefined his definition of
heaven.

Arching her
back she let her head fall backward, her breasts jutting forward -
taunting him. He wanted to grab her and pull her tight to him and
pull one of those tight little nipples into his mouth, but he
didn't. The view was too good to ruin. The sounds of pleasure
coming from her, in a series of soft moans were almost enough on
their own to make him explode.

"That's it
baby, ride my cock," he urged.

Beth began to
move faster, grinding down harder onto him her moans of pleasure
getting louder as her breasts bounced with each rotation. Gabriel
grasped unto her hips holding her tightly, helping to steady her as
her pace became fast and rough. The water splashed over the sides
as it whooshed back and forth around them.

"Oh God,
you're so good!" she cried out as her breathing became ragged.

He groaned his
agreement. It was
too
fucking good; if that were at all
possible. She was coming soon and he was going to be right behind
her. "Then come for me. Soak my cock."

He started to
move his hips in time with her until they were moving in perfect
sync, their bodies slamming into each other and bringing each other
to the summit of their desires. "I'm going to come Beth."

"Oh, God yes!
Please. I need to feel it," she begged, her eyes catching his.

Not being able
to hold off a second longer, Gabriel groaned out his release, his
fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. As his cock shot
off a series of spurts of his cum, she screamed out his name, her
body trembled over him. Her pussy gripped his cock, milking it for
every last drop of his seed before exploding and surrounding his
dick with her juices.

Panting hard,
she collapsed onto him and he wrapped his arms around her waist
holding her tightly onto him. After several minutes of basking in
their respective orgasms, his dick still firmly sheathed inside of
her wet core, Beth looked up at him with that soft, sweet smile of
hers that made his heart skip a beat. She pulled her lower lip
between her teeth as if considering whether or not she should say
something.