Broken Hart (The Hart Family) (12 page)

“Oh god baby.  So much.  So much cum.  I wish I was filling your pussy with this.”

Gasping for air, I pull my fingers from my core and put my hand over my heart.  “Dante… that was amazing.  I’ve never had phone sex before.”

His breathing sounds like he just ran around the block, and I laugh as he groans.  “Imagining your fingers rubbing your little pussy, I just came so hard I almost blacked out.  You’re killing me baby!”

I giggle.  “Me too, but I do need to get some sleep now because my boss doesn’t like me to be late and I think he’d spank me if I slept through work.”

I love the sound of his throaty chuckle.  “Your boss sounds positively awful.  What a dick.”

I laugh back at him.  “Oh, he’s got quite a dick alright.”

I’ve caught him off guard and he chokes a bit as he laughs.  “Rina, you are amazing.  I really like this side of you.  Be a good girl and sleep tight.  I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Thanks for calling,
boss
.  See you tomorrow.”  He’s still chuckling as I hang up.

CHAPTER NINE

Monday is busy to the extreme.  We’ve got meeting after meeting lined up in order to stay on track with the Century City build.  We have no choice but to work through lunch, eating with Damien and Spencer in the board room as we review revised blueprints.

Building to withstand earthquakes always makes requests from buyers challenging.  I find two problems in the revised plans that I don’t think we can do safely.  Spencer agrees to redraw that portion of the plans, and I'm thinking that's the end of that when Damien looks across at me and winks.

“You know, Sabrina might be wasted as your executive assistant.  I think we might need to elevate her to being a project manager.  She catches things that even we miss.”

It’s very sweet of Damien to say and I smile at him.  Dante doesn’t seem to agree, because he smacks his hand on the table and snaps, “Fuck off Damien.  Sabrina is mine and no one is taking her away.”

My head snaps back to look at him and my eyes go wide.  Holy hell, what set that off? 

Damien gives him a mocking look, his brows raised.  “Damn bro, calm down.  No one is trying to
take
Sabrina.  I’m just saying that if she wanted to she could be a great project manager.  And you might want to chill the fuck out with the ‘she’s mine’ shit.  You sound psycho.”

I clap my hands together to get their attention.  “Okay boys.  Put your dicks back in your pants, this isn’t a measuring contest. Chill out.”

I turn to my right and glare at Dante as I mouth the words “knock it the fuck off.”

The two of them glare at each other for another few seconds, and then Damien throws his head back and laughs.  “Rina, you always know what to say to put us in our places.”

Dante laughs too, and the two of them shake hands and hit each other on the back, and just like that the whole situation is diffused.

The rest of the day passes by in a blur.  The office staff clears out around six, Damien and Spence leave after seven and Dante and I are finally wrapping up just before eight. 

Sitting at my desk I’m putting the finishing touches on an email to the staff when Dante shouts, “Sabrina.  Can you help me with this?”

I hit send on the email and scurry around my desk.  I just know this is computer related.  Dante is not enjoying our new calendar program and I spend at least ten minutes every day fixing the things he messes up.  For someone who is normally so good with technology, it’s really funny to watch his frustration.

I’m chuckling when I reach his door.  “What did you do now you silly…"  I come to a dead stop when I see that he’s sitting behind his desk, completely naked, his hand moving up and down on his cock.

He smirks at my wide eyed shock.  “Rina, close the door and lock it.  Then get over here.”

I turn and leave the room, running in to the outer office.  I lock the door to our suite of office space then enter his office again, turning to lock his office door behind me.

I’m all but drooling as I start to walk across the room.  I undo my belt and whip the navy blue dress I am wearing over my head.  I take off my thong and remove my bra, then bend to take off my shoes.

“Oh no Sabrina, I’ve had fantasies about you wearing those heels while I fucked you on my desk for a year.  Leave them on.”

I nod and straighten up, returning to walking across the room to him.  “What a coincidence.  I’ve fantasized about being fucked by you on your desk for the last year too.  I guess both of our dreams are about to come true.”

I skirt around the side of his desk and straddle his lap, his dick lying hard and hot between us.  Winding my arms around his neck and twining my fingers in his hair, I lean forward to capture his mouth in mine.

Our kiss is passionate and surprisingly slow as we savor each other and the moment.  Dante is running his hands up and down my back and sides, the sensation comforting and sweet, but so arousing.

I can’t help it, I start writhing on his lap and rubbing up against his dick.  Tearing his mouth from mine he stands up.   “Rina, I’m putting you on the desk. Lie back.”

I recline on his enormous desk, the wood cool and hard beneath me.  Dante stands over me, staring down at me.  “Sweetheart…  You look amazing.  Seeing you spread across my desk, I feel like I just won the lottery.”

I’m more breathless now because his words touch me.  He says he doesn’t do relationships, but his words plant a seed of hope in my heart.  Maybe this can really be something.

I stop thinking when he sinks in to his office chair and pushes my legs open.  “Baby, put your hands under your knees and pull your legs back.  Don’t let go.”

I run my hands down my thighs and raise my legs so that I can pull my knees toward me.  I’m completely open to him and he wastes no time bending over and starting to kiss and lick all around, everywhere but on my clit.

My head thrashes from side to side on the desk.  Each kiss and lick causes me to tense more, my body tight as a bowstring. 

It’s like heaven when he slips his tongue in to my pussy, humming and wiggling it all around.  The feeling is indescribable, and I can feel my wetness flowing on to his tongue.

My heart is beating out of my chest, and I’m begging him to lick my clit.  “Please Dante.  Please.  I need to cum so bad.”

He tortures me for a long time, letting me build to orgasm again and again, backing off before I can cum. 

I’m out of my mind with need, panting and writhing as he continues torturing me.

Finally,
finally
, he starts licking all around my clit.  Swirling up one side and then down the other, I’m more and more liquid by the second.

He slips his middle finger in to me, but it barely takes the edge off. I pull my legs further back and buck up when he pulls thrusts another finger in. 

I can feel him making a “come hither” movement with his fingers inside of me.  The feeling is so intense I get dizzy.  

“Oh please, oh please, oh please… FUCK! Dante please make me cum.  Please.  I’m going to die if you don’t.”

He continues the “come hither” movement and the slide of his tongue on either side of my clit, and I feel myself bearing down for a huge fucking orgasm.  I’m out of breath and so ready to cum, never more ready than I am right now. 

Without warning his sucks my clit in to his mouth and hums.   It’s like a rocket just went off in my body.  Screaming, I arch my back and lift the entire bottom of my body back off the desk as I explode in orgasm. 

Giving me no time to come back to earth, Dante stands and takes my hands from behind my knees, kissing each of my palms before laying them at my sides on the desk.  Taking my ankles in to his hands, he aligns my slit with his dick and starts to penetrate.

As wet and turned on as I am it’s a tough entry because my inner muscles are still clenching and unclenching from the insane orgasm I just had.  Finally he bottoms out in me and we both moan at the sensation.

“Put these hot fucking heels on either side of my shoulders and get ready.”  Bracing his hands on either side of my hips he starts slowly thrusting in an out.  The pressure on my clit increases when he leans forward so that our mouths can meet again.  I taste myself on his tongue and it causes me to get even wetter. 

His lips leave mine as he straightens back up and starts picking up the pace.  This man can fuck. 

“Oh yes baby.  Clamp that pussy down on my cock.  Take it.  It feels so fucking amazing to be inside of you. I’ve never been in a pussy so hot, tight or wet.  It’s like an assault on my cock.” 

Every word causes me to get even wetter.  I can actually hear the sounds of how wet I am as he thrusts in and out.  I’m almost delirious with need.

His pace picks up, his thrusting getting faster and faster.  Bending forward, he latches on to my nipple, first sucking its pebbled tip, and then biting down on it.  Just like that, I explode, scratching my nails down his back as I detonate around him. 

Dante continues thrusting, giving me no time to relax.  We are a symphony of fuck noises, moans and groans. 

He’s lays his forehead on mine as he continues thrusting.  “Put your legs against either side of my waist baby.” 

Picking me up from the desk, he backs up and sits down.  Oh lord, this is amazing.  I’m totally impaled on him.  He helps me put my legs over the arms of his desk chair and we start moving again.  Being on top of him and this open is an amazing sensation.

My head rolls back on my shoulders as I ride him. Up and down and up and down.  His cock hitting that spot in my womb on each downward thrust is making me crazy. 

His hands span my waist and he starts lifting me up and down faster and faster.  “Baby I’m going to cum…. It’s never been better.  Never.”

I nod my agreement because I can’t even speak I’m so close to cumming.  He thrusts in to me four more times and I throw my head back and shout out my orgasm.  He follows, pulling me down hard as he cums in to me.

Laying my head on his chest, I listen to the thundering of his heart as I catch my breath.

We lay like that for a few minutes until we can breathe again.  I’m getting used to the feeling of him running his fingers up and down my back or up and down my sides when we lay together after we cum.  It’s very relaxing.

Finally I have to move.  My thighs ache from being spread so wide on the chair and the rest of my legs are sore from being held back while he went down on me.  He helps me up and sits me back down on the desk.