The sounds of my moans escaped my mouth, and I bit my lip quickly to try and avoid making more noise. His fingers pressed the spot that he knew I liked gently but firmly. I arched my lower back as his mouth nibbled at my nipple. "Mmm," I moaned again. He moved his other hand up to the side of my head, pushing my hair out of my face. His thumb traced the outline of my jaw as he pulled himself up. I could feel his erection...

I can’t tell for how long my vision has been veiled or yet where I am nor which orientation my body has in space. Restraining my every movement, the ropes dull my proprioception. As the blindfold comes off, I am thankful for the dim light in the room; and for the first image hitting my retina being you. Naked. Almost. Your leather boots and gloves contrast with your body you flaunt so sensually when your pricked lips conn...

“Trust me!” he said, kissing my mouth gently. I breathe through his mouth, taking in his courage, try to relax. Each time his fingers glide over my body, my nerves tingle. ~ “Let me touch you,” he pleaded, running his hands up the insides of my thighs. I shiver beneath his touch, sensually traveling very slowly. My body comes alive. ~ ‘Let me see you,” he begged looking into my eyes. Opening myself and I bar my soul. Nake...

Silently, she was sitting on her shower chair, eyes closed, leaning against his upper body as his soapy hands spread the slippery film on her skin. Attentively, he lathered every inch of her, yet kept his professional distance when his fingers ran over her more intimate places. He hummed a soothing tune to appease her spirits. She found this procedure still somewhat upsetting, albeit a lot less than she had used to. He wa...

“I deeply believe that today is the beginning of a very fruitful cooperation that will allow both our companies to develop and strengthen their market position,” said a short-haired man in a very expensive suit, just signing the last of the required signatures. “Not to mention the sky-high profits we should be making,” added one of the two men across the table, who were also finishing signing their copies of the documents...

"I can't breathe!" Kira gasped, gagging on my cock. Her words were muffled but frustration clear as she spit it out of her petite mouth. I looked into her eyes, surprised by the uncharacteristic vocalized angst. Where was the unshakeable master of the boardroom? Where was the epitome of confidence that runway-stomped into every room, commanding respect? This was new territory for me. Not knowing what to do, I pulled her u...

I met Bailey in 1997, she was the manager of a very posh, high-end gym. She was the embodiment of sex. She exuded sensuousness, sensuosity. I don’t know the proper word. She dressed very casually. Regular old Levis jeans or loose cargo shorts, and a T-shirt. Nothing fancy. So it wasn’t her clothing. She didn’t speak of things sexual, she wasn’t lewd. It was probably her outward confidence that people found so attractive…....

Chapter Forty-Five While Mac and Grace thoroughly enjoyed playing tourists in their city with the Becker Family, it was time for everyone to get back to work. After bidding their friends goodbye, Mac checked in with his lawyer, Michael Stone, to see if he had any news about Bakary Konen, the man from Grace’s past who was trying to blackmail her. While Mac’s inner rage wanted to go after Bakary personally and castrate the...

The week after getting back from the States was a busy one. I was gone for two weeks but could see how much Sally kept the office together and the rest of the company going. She was indeed a gem and her abilities invaluable. Intimate touches around the office became the norm over the course of the week though we kept it as normal as possible. It was not much different from other physical contacts when she wanted my attent...

Chapter Nine Grace hung up the phone after chatting with Brendan O’Sullivan, who was in Paris trying to help straighten out the mess Andre Boivin had created while balancing (or trying to balance) his wife and his mistress. “How’s it going over there?” Mac asked. “Better. It helps that Andre and his wife have decided to try to make the marriage work since his mistress broke things off with him.” “Oh? I wonder what happene...