Hired Help - Working Stiffs Book One (4 page)

Her body was no longer hers to command,
writhing, turning, thrusting toward that hungry mouth, eager for
more, always more…so close now, that the blindness was beginning to
creep from the base of her spine. Her hands fisted unnoticed in the
bedclothes beside her as her legs rested over his shoulders. His
grasp on her buttocks was just one more ratchet up the scale of
excitement, and she knew she was almost redlining.

She fought for control, not wanting her
first time to be alone, like this. She wanted to share that special
explosion, to feel him erupt inside her as she shattered. To know
he was right there in the middle of that unique closeness they’d
experience as their bodies merged into one.

Raw, naked and desperate, she seized a
lungful of air. “Do it, Mel. Neither of us knew it would be like
this. I certainly didn’t. But now I realize how much I wanted you.
Put your cock in me, do it now. I want to feel you come inside me.”
It was a demand and plea wrapped up in a few harshly gasped
phrases.

Mel, already far gone in the scent and taste
of her, murmured his agreement and shifted over Rose’s body.

The remains of their clothing were easily
disposed of, and they were completely nude at last. Mel lowered his
body to Rose and let his rigid cock brush her sex.

Wet and swollen, her nether lips were ready
for him, hungry for him, a shining pink lure he couldn’t resist.
For a moment, he was afraid his weight might hurt her but she
pulled him closer, wrapping her legs urgently around his hips and
clinging to him with her nails digging into his back.

Her juices coated his face, but he barely
noticed moment it took to wipe them away with his arm. He nestled
between her thighs and thrust himself into her.

She moaned and clawed at his back while he
rammed in and out, unleashing all the pent up desires and needs he
had for Rose. There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for her or to
her. If he had a whole week in bed with her, he wouldn’t run out of
positions or the stamina to make love to her over and over
again.

He might need a break for a sandwich and a
Dr. Pepper, but other than that he’d spend every waking moment with
his cock buried in her tight, wet pussy.

He’d wanted this, dreamed of this,
fantasized about this for too long.

He was in heaven. His spine tightened, his
balls throbbed, and he knew he was so close. Rose’s breath was
shallow and quick, her nipples hard buds atop her breasts. Their
bodies moved together in time with his thrusts, and he watched her
face as she surrendered to the building onrush of her orgasm.

Her inner muscles shivered around him and
her thighs tensed. He thrust harder, wanting to feel her let go
with him. Their lovemaking was fierce and frantic and Mel thought
that if they were any more tangled together they would become
one.

“Mel, I’m so close, I’m going to come…” Rose
cried out.

“
Oh God, I can’t hold back,
Rose. Come for me. You feel so…fucking…good…” He pounded into her
body in time with his words, his balls slapping against her
heat.

At the last second, when he slid fully into
her and lifted her up, she opened her eyes and stared at him, then
leaned in to his chest. She shrieked against his skin as her orgasm
swept over her body with a wave of heat he could feel against his
fingertips - and then she shattered in his arms.

Mel groaned.

His hot seed spurted violently from his
cock, mixing with the silken honey of her inner fire. He could feel
her muscles pulsating as they milked him, tiny clutching ripples
within her body, urging him to fill her. To finish them both.

She clawed at his back. “Oh
shit, Mel,
ohhhh
...”

They finally tumbled together, panting,
shaking with the force of the climax racking them both as they
clung to each other, joined by their sex and their emotions as the
physical assault finally eased.

Trying to suck in air to lungs that had
given up the attempt, Mel groaned, shifting on the bed to make sure
his weight wasn't crushing Rose, and also to make sure she was
still as close to him as he could keep her.

She seemed to agree with his encouragement,
snuggling close to his side and letting him envelop her in his
warmth as she rested her head on his chest. He had the oddest
thought that the dip she found to settle into had been created just
for her.

“Jesus, Mel.” She whispered the words
against his skin.

“Yeah.” He grinned at nothing in particular.
“Pretty damn good, huh?”

“No kidding.” She shifted one leg and caught
her breath as she winced. “I'm so going to feel these muscles in a
few hours.”

He thought for a moment. “You know what we
need?”

“At this moment? Not a darn thing.”

He loved to hear that little husky chuckle
and laughed back. “Well, yeah, but there is one thing I can think
of that we might both enjoy.”

“Only one?”

“I can think of at least a thousand but for
now, just this one.” He eased away from her, ignoring her little
whimper, and then walked around the bed. Quickly, and before she
could do more than blink at him, he picked her up in his arms.
“C’mon. Might as well make use of the luxuries, huh?”

Without a hitch, Mel walked both himself and
his naked burden into the massive hot tub and turned on the
jets.

Rose groaned out a sigh of pleasure as the
heavenly warm water rippled around her body. The man was not only
hell on wheels in bed, he was a complete genius to think of doing
this afterward.

If she could figure out a way to nap here
without drowning, her life would be utter bliss. Leaning her head
back, she found Mel’s arm there and realized he was sitting next to
her, just letting her find the right spot for comfort.

Damn, he was one hellaciously fine lover.
She should’ve done this with him years ago.

In addition to all his other talents, he
apparently read minds as well. “We shouldn’t have waited so
long.”

Astounded at how alike their thoughts were,
she shook her head. “Yeah, I was thinking that.” She closed her
eyes again and let her hands drift idly over his skin, loving the
different textures she felt beneath her fingertips. “But maybe it’s
good that we waited. As soon as you touched me I knew for sure it
was what I wanted. I can’t say I’d have been that positive before
now.”

“It took the idea of having sex with another
man to get you into bed with me?”

He sounded mildly offended
and Rose peeked at him from beneath her eyelids. “Not at all. It
took that idea to get me
naked
with you. Getting into bed with you had definitely
crossed my mind already.”

“It had, huh?” He grinned then sobered. “You
realize I didn’t use anything.”

“And you know I’m on the pill. You’ve picked
up my prescription more than once.” There was a lack of
embarrassment between them about matters like this that Rose
appreciated. “I know neither of us has dated in several years, so
yes, I know we didn’t use protection. And no, I don’t mind in the
least.”

“Ah, Rose.” Mel nuzzled into her neck and
nipped gently. “You’re an incredible woman.”

“I know.” She sighed loudly, making him
laugh.

“So are you going to fire me?”

“Uh…” Okay, he’d caught her by surprise on
that one. “Shit. You’re sleeping with the boss, aren’t you? I
hadn’t thought about that until now.”

“I don’t care, sweetheart. Truly I don’t.
But there are others out there who would make it all sound like a
scandal. You know it and I know it.”

He was right, thought Rose. She ran Jackson
Enterprises and had probably made more than a few enemies in the
process. Well, crap.

Mel was watching her, playing with a few
fronds of her hair that lay damply on her neck. “I don’t care,
Rose. For myself, I don’t give a shit what people say.”

She moved, climbing into his lap and turning
to face him, her legs spread wide over his big thighs. “I won’t
lose you or give you up, Mel. Not now that I’ve found you.”

She watched his expression, as calm as
always, yet now with a light behind his eyes that she knew was just
for her. “We’ll think of some way to deal with whatever lies ahead.
I feel…safe with you. I always have. Now I feel safe and…” She
wiggled her ass and let a naughty grin cross her face,
“…horny.”

His hands slid down over her hips to cup her
buttocks and squeeze. She shuddered at the delightful
sensation.

“Horny, huh?” He lifted her a little, enough
to raise her breasts from the water. He watched droplets fall from
the tiny peaks, then lifted her a little more and leaned over to
lick them off with his tongue.

Sensitive still, she sighed. “Oh yeah. And
when you do things like that I want to eat you whole.”

“You want fries with that?”

He tugged her against his cock and she
blinked as she realized he was hardening in the water. “Wow. Talk
about recuperative powers.”

“You sore?”

She shook her head. “Hell no. But I’m not
sure how long I can hold my breath.”

His eyes creased into a wicked smile. “I, on
the other hand, might not have mentioned that I spent a semester in
Japan with those pearl divers. I can hold my breath for…ages.” As
he paused, his hands wandered between her thighs to caress the
folds of flesh. “Ages, Rose.”

“Ages?” She whimpered as he gently massaged
her, finding all those delightful places and doing truly splendid
things to them. “Really?”

“As long as it takes.”

“I’d like to see that. But maybe we could do
this first.”

Seduced by his gentle touches, Rose felt her
body respond, an instrument of pleasure being played by a master.
She re-settled herself on his lap and made sure his cock was in
just the right place so that as it hardened it would find its way
into where Rose knew it belonged.

Then she ran her hands up his chest to the
flat disks of his nipples. And tweaked them.

His gasp corresponded with a throbbing
thrust between her thighs and she chuckled. “Well, whaddya know.
Men like that too. I was never sure if it appealed or not.” She
kissed him tenderly. “And until now, I never cared to ask.”

He shifted, burying his cock more deeply
inside her. “Ask anything.”

“Okay,” she said. Their gazes locked as the
water bubbled around them and she started to move on his lap. “Make
love to me, Mel. Again. Please?”

He sighed, the dramatic sound offset by the
eager smile on his face. “Well, if you insist…”

She did.

It started out gentle, of course, since Mel
seemed concerned that he not hurt her. Regardless of how much she
protested, he refused to let loose this time around, preferring the
slow and easy touch, the delicate stroke, the gentle caress.

Which were all very nice, but soon stoked
Rose’s furnace up to full throttle. She wanted more. She wanted it
all. She wanted everything, hard and fast and now. To her amazement
she realized she was going to have a second orgasm - something
she’d never done before - and that she was desperate to feel Mel’s
thick cock pounding deep inside. She was empty when he wasn’t
there, even though her sex was trembling as he fondled, teased and
aroused her to her peak.

She turned and shifted, letting him know he
was getting to her, telling him with her body of her hunger. She
ended up with her buttocks thrusting toward him and that seemed to
get the point across. He shifted and Rose held on to the edge of
the tub as she arched her breasts upward. Mel’s hands cupped around
them as if they’d been specifically made to hold this tender
burden.

“Oh God, this is incredible." She gasped
over the sound of the jets. "You feel so fucking good, oh…”

Mel pressed himself against her ass and
thrust deeply between her swollen nether lips into her waiting
heat. The hot water only added more fuel to the fire already
blazing between them. All their pent up sexual tension released
itself into this liberating private idyll, and Rose knew they were
going to stay locked together in this room until they had
completely sated from their mutual desires.

Or until they needed food. Whichever came
first.

There was something about the bubbles, the
arousing warmth of the water and the jets forcing little currents
against her pussy as Mel fucked her from behind. Everything added
to the intensity and the desperate need within her.

Her moaning turned into a
scream of passion, and finally Rose lost control. “Oh yes. Fuck me
harder,
oh yes, yes,
yesssss
…”

~~~

Walking slowly down the hall, a tall woman
stopped by each door for a moment. She was taking an inventory of
the night - of who was where. Someone had to ensure that everyone
was in the right place at the right time. And doing the right
things to each other.

One particular door had her nodding in
approval. She had neared the suite and couldn't miss the female
voice screaming in passion, echoing from inside. A pleased smile
crossed her lips as she strolled by. “Josh is really doing a good
job with that woman. I’m kinda jealous.” She kept her voice low as
she checked a small box on her clipboard.

Her path took her to the open foyer section
of the floor, near the elevator doors. Still smiling, she hummed to
herself and reached for the button, but stopped as she glanced to
one corner and saw Josh himself sitting on one of the elegant
chairs. He was poring over a magazine with his legs comfortably
crossed, one ankle on the other knee.

Puzzled she walked over to him. “What on
earth are you doing here?”

“Uh, reading Cosmopolitan.”

“Why?”

“Because it’s got an article about women's
greatest sex fantasies. Figured I should do a little research. I
could learn a few helpful things, you know?”