Business Propositions - The Short Story

Business Propositions - The Short Story

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A brief business meeting turns hot and heavy.

Summary

A brief business meeting turns hot and heavy.

Content

Submitted: May 31, 2015

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Submitted: May 31, 2015

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The old house with its wildly, overgrown, garden was silent, secretive, even.  I stepped up to the tall, wooden door and knocked on it. Everything was quite. The neighborhood. The streets. The driveway. I was nervous and it took everything in me not to show it. I took a few deep breaths, slowly and silently. The lock on the inside clicked and I knew it was time.

I watched the door open and saw a handsome man on the other side. He stood tall with a smirk on his face. His crystal blue eyes were mesmerizing and his wavy black hair was smoothed back, but I was easily distracted by his bare chest that rose and fell proudly in front of my face. His pecs were perfectly sculpted and the distinct curves of his biceps paired with his rock hard abs made me want to jump his bones.

"Mrs. Price," He said in a low rumble. "Please, come on in."

I smiled and pressed the blue folder to my chest. I briefly observed the wooden doorframe, my nerves starting to get to me. Once I passed this wooden threshold, it was all or nothing. I stepped inside and looked around. The outside of his home looked antique, but once you stepped inside, it was a real beauty. The burgundy polished floor glistened, and the furniture was carefully placed.

I heard the door shut behind me and I turned around. "How are you doing on this fine morning, Mrs. Price?"

"Oh, I'm not married," I said, offering him my hand. "But you can call me Aria."

He took my hand, his grip strong and firm. He smiled and it was enough to take my breath away. "I apologize. I just assumed that someone as beautiful as you would certainly have a husband to love and care for you." He brought my hand to his mouth, kissing it softly. His thick, Spanish accent still echoed in my ears and I was torn between wanting to listen to him speak and wanting his full, soft lips to kiss my hand again. "Please call me Dimitri."

"I-It's very nice to meet you, Dimitri." I stuttered reluctantly.

Dimitri led me over to his living room and offered me a drink. I refused and sat on the white suede couch opposite of him. We started talking about our ideas for the country, trying to come to a mutual agreement on what our next step would be. I handed him my folder of the information I compiled and I explained to him why I thought my way worked best. He didn't say anything. He just smiled.

"I'll tell you what," He said, placing the folder onto the glass coffee table that sat between us. "I'll accept and tell the company that we'll go along with your idea for one thing in return."

I eyed him curiously. "And what's that?"

"A kiss," He said swiftly.

My eyes widened and my mouth hung slightly open for about three seconds too long. "Excuse me?"

"Excuse me for being so upfront," He responded. He rested his elbows on his knees and leaned forward. "But you're just so beautiful, and your lips are very full and plump. I would like to know how they would feel against mine."

I looked at him in disbelief and I inched back a little, sitting up straight and resting my hands in my lap. He wasn't serious, was he? "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because," I started, trying to think of any of the million reasons why it would be wrong to kiss the man that would soon be my partner. My mind was drawing blanks and I knew that I had to say something soon. "Because if we're going to work together we shouldn't engage in anything personal. And besides, if we are going to work together, you'll be my boss, and that's against the rules."

"There are no rules," He said in a rather deep and seductive voice. He rose from his seat and sat next to me. My eyes were glued to the spot in front of me and I tried my hardest not to look at him. I felt him lightly drag his index finger down the side of my neck, causing a current of tingles to run up my spine. "And we are not coworkers yet."

I pressed my lips together, determined to stand my ground. "No," I said, although everything in my body was screaming yes.

"It's just one kiss, and if you want to leave after that, then sobeit," He whispered into my ear. His warm breath trailed down the back of my neck and I shivered, my eyes fluttering.

"Just one kiss?"

"Mhm," He hummed and repeated what I said. "Just. One. Kiss."

I turned my head so that I was looking at him. "Okay," I said just above a whisper.

Dimitri smirked victoriously and I quickly wondered if he had done this to all of the beautiful woman that wanted to work with him, but my questions disappeared when his lips met mine. They were just as soft as they felt on my hand, if not, softer. His lips were warm as they pressed against mine. He didn't move them, and I thought he was going to pull away. I prepared myself for their departure but it never came.

He placed his hands on either sides of my face and kissed me deeper, slowly moving his lips against mine. The kiss got deeper and I matched his intensity. His hands left my face, and since my eyes were closed, I had no idea where they were except that they were not on my body. However, I didn't care. I assumed he stopped touching me to make a point, and the longer he kissed me, the less I cared. All I really cared about was the feel of his lips against mine. They were warm and with every movement, a jolt of arousal shot through my body and ran down my spine, landing in between my legs.

Dimitri's tongue slipped into my mouth and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I brought my hands to his face and kissed him harder, meeting his tongue with force. The wetness of his tongue excited me and sent my mind on fire. I wondered, no, I wanted to know what it would feel like to have him leave a trail of kisses down my bare stomach. I wanted to know how it would feel to have his head between my thighs while his tongued lapped up my juices. Heaven, I thought. It would feel like heaven.

The desire inside of me began to grow, and I was shocked, yet equally happy to know that a kiss like this existed. When Dimitri pulled away from me I found myself having to catch my breath. Neither of us said anything to each other, we just stared into each other's eyes. The lust in his eyes told me more than what his words could have. They matched my desire, my hunger. I glanced towards his lips, hoping he would kiss me again, hoping that he wanted it to go just as far as I did.

As if reading my mind, Dimitri kissed me again, but this time I felt his hands on my hips. He pulled me towards him and sat me on his lap. I could feel the bulge in his pants and I felt the urge to mentally reprimand myself and remind myself that I shouldn't be doing this, but the desire to take off my clothes and let him have his way with me was stronger.

Dimitri put his hands on my thighs and guided them down my legs. He crossed them around his waist and stood up. His palms were pressed to my butt as he walked us out of the room. I could feel the heat from his hands burn through my pants and I slightly bucked my hips forward. The head of his penis pressed against my clit through the fabric and I slowly rubbed against it in small motions.

Our lips were still locked by the time we got to his bedroom just down the hallyway of the living room. He sat me on the bed and took off my shirt. I pulled down my pants and then he pushed me backwards so that I was laying on my back.

"Move further onto the bed," He ordered, and I better positioned myself in the center. "Spread your legs, and don't touch yourself."

I did as he said and waited for him to continue, the anticipation killing me. Dimitri crawled over me and unhooked my bra. He kissed down my neck, softly licking behind my ear. I shivered. Heat shot through my body and my spine tingled. I felt Dimitri's kisses descend further down past my neck. He lightly licked my nipple, teasing it with his teeth and blowing cool air on it. He placed it in his mouth and sucked on it. I let out a moan, wanting to move but trying not to. Dimitri's tongue swirled around my areola and the warmth of his tongue made my nipples hard. He licked down my stomach and stopped between my legs. He kissed my mound softly.

"You smell delightful," He said, staring me straight in the eyes. I didn't say anything, I just stared back at him, willing him to continue with my eyes.

He smiled slyly and removed my panties. I could feel the heat from his mouth near my vagina and I nearly burst. The first lick drove me crazy, and the next ones felt even better. I reveled in the warm wetness of his tongue. He started flicking my clit with his tongue and I could feel my orgasm building. My eyes rolled back and I started moaning louder, my hands gripping the pillow underneath me.

"Oh my god," I said between breaths. My toes curled and I was so close to climaxing. Dimitri's warm hands played with my breasts, and he twirled my nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. A series of moans and whimpers escaped my lips and right before I finished, he stopped touching me altogether. I was split between the currents of pleasure still coursing through my body and my curiosity peaking. I looked at him and he smiled.

"Not yet, mi amor," He said smoothly.

I glanced at him and smirked. Normally I'd be irked at what he did, but if what he did with his tongue was any indication of what he could do with his penis, then I knew I wouldn't be disappointed.

I crawled over to him and placed my hands on his chest. I gave him a long kiss and nibbled on his bottom lip. I bent over and left a kiss on his stomach. I licked up from his belly button to his chest and planted soft kisses on both of his pecs. I licked his neck and bit on it softly. His soft moans danced in my ears, causing a stir between my legs.

"Well, I guess this means it's my turn." I smirked devilishly.

I placed light kisses across his bare abdomen. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them off. The bulge resting beneath his boxer brief was huge. I grinned and stared him in the eye, licking my lips. I grabbed the hem of his underwear and slid them off. His cock sprang up and was rock hard. I wrapped one hand around it, stroking it up and down. I kissed the head and licked my lips again. I licked down his shaft and sucked on his balls. I gripped his shaft a little tighter and put his cock head in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down in succession with my hands. I felt him grab the back of my head and buck his hips upward, pushing his cock further into my mouth and down my throat. With his cock still in my mouth, I stuck my tongue out and licked his balls.

"Oh my god," I heard him moan. "That feels so fucking good."

When I came up for air, Dimitri pulled me towards him and slammed his mouth against mine. He grabbed my waist and kissed me hungrily. My eyes fluttered shut. I felt his warm his grabbing my ass and pulling me closer to him. He stopped kissing my and stared into my eyes. His eyes were lustful as he grabbed his cock and put his head at my entrance. He slid only a small part of him slowly and I gasped. His cock was so big and it felt so good.

Dimitri put more of his cock in me, pushing all the way in, and then pulling all the way out. He teased me with his cock and it was driving me insane. I tried to jerk my hips upwards but his hands stopped me.

"Patience," He whispered in a low rumble.

I moaned softly and nodded. I could feel my pussy dripping with my juices. "I want you to fuck me," I breathed out.

Dimitri grabbed my wrists and held my arms above my head. His head craned down and he engulfed my nipple in his mouth again. He slammed his cock deep into me in a single stroke, and bit down on my nipple. My body quivered and I let out a whimper. He slowly pulled out and then rammed his cock back inside me.

"Ah!" I yelled out as a ripple of pain mixed with ecstacy shot through me. He repeated his hard strokes, increasing the speed with every stroke.

"Oh, fuck yes!" I cried out. My body was on fire and waves of pleasure started to course through me. My eyes rolled back and my muscles started to tense up. "Oh, baby," I moaned. "I'm gonna cum."

Dimitri started groaning and that only excited me further. His strokes became harder and harder. I jerked my hips up and met his strokes. "Oh, shit," I heard him mutter repetitively.

He let go of my wrists and placed his hands on either sides of me for support. His was in the midst of orgasm and so was I. I slid my hands up his strong, muscular back. My body started to quake and spasm. I dug my nails into his back and cried out. He pulled out again and then pushed in another hard stroke one more time. He groaned and I could feel his hot cum shoot inside me. He collapsed on top of me and was breathing hard. He rolled over to the side and smiled.

"Fuck," He said between breaths. "That was good."


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