Insufferable Proximity (24 page)

“Maybe I’m sick of you, it would be easier to just turn you in then to deal with your mouth.”

“You wish you were sick of me.” she taunted him and he smacked her lush ass hard, making her whole body jump.

“Next time you tell me no, it’s over, I’m ending the contract.” he said looking into her eyes and she nodded understandingly. He wished she would tell him no again so he was forced to keep his word and end the contract. If he was being truthful with himself, he knew he would not be able to end it right now on his own.

He rolled back in his chair, sliding his hand up her inner thigh, sending a tickly-shiver up the back of her legs. He slipped his hand under her skirt, dragging his fingers up to caress her lush behind. He dragged her skirt up to her waist and then frowned when he saw that she was wearing panties. He grabbed her ass, his fingers biting into her cheeks as he spread her flesh. He slid his tongue up and down the center of the panties, stabbing her sensitive sex with his tongue before lightly biting down.

Heaven jumped as he clamped down, trying to pull away, but he held her tight and continued to orally attack her flesh as she squirmed on the desk. Just when she was sure she would orgasm, he pulled back and grabbed a pair of scissors from out of his desk drawer.

“What did I tell you about panties?” he asked as he pulled the fabric away from her sex then cut through the middle of the crotch before shoving the offensive garment up around her waist.

He slid his middle finger down her slit then back up dipping it into her opening before bending his head to taste her. He groaned as he spread her flesh and took her deep into his mouth, her arms collapsed from underneath her and she found herself lying on his desk, her face against the cool wood and her hand clutching a paper as he did things to her body that she could barely comprehend. She fought from crying out as an intense wave of pleasure tore through her, wracking her body with an intensity that forced her to wiggle while trying to pull away from his mouth. When he was done and he had sucked every drop of her cum from her convulsing body, he stood her up, his hand possessively on her ass as he turned her around. He loved the look on her flushed face, the tell tail signs that she had been captivated by his oral appreciation.

“Take off your bra.”

“But-” she whispered breathlessly

“Now.” he growled and she unbuttoned her blazer with shaky fingers, sliding it back and letting it drop on his desk, then she unbuttoned her shit and slid it off. She unhooked her trusty corset and he grabbed the front and anxiously pulled it from her body. He opened his desk drawer and slid it inside

“I need that back.”

“You’re not getting it back.” he said firmly.

“Julian I cannot walk around here without a bra! My breasts are way too big!” she cried, hoping to convince him, she feared that he had no intentions of giving it back to her.

“Your breasts are perfect, you don’t even need a bra.” he said in awe as he caressed her breasts appreciatively.

“Yes I do! They’ll bounce with every move I make and everyone will know I’m not wearing one.” she was almost hysterical but her words had just given him a visual of her that forced pre-cum from his manhood.

“Damn, I have to see that.” he grinned wolfishly and she scoffed, realizing her pleas were working against her.

“You have beautiful breasts Princess, it’s time to stop hiding them.” he said sliding his hand under the side of one globe, sending a shiver through her chest that made her breasts quiver. He loved it when they did that, he sat up as he pulled her closer to him and then took her nipple deep into his mouth.

“
DON’T
!” she tried to yank back “Cut it out!” realizing he would not budge, she pulled his hair and he leaned back to glare at her.

“What?” he growled.

“Stop doing that, don’t even touch them.”

“Why?” he asked, plucking her hardened nipple and she slapped his hand away, angering him.

“Stop it! They’ll never go down and everyone will see them.” she cried ready to draw blood.

“Good, I want to see them poking against your shirt when you walk by me.” he grinned as he took the tip back into his mouth and sucked harder than he ever had before, obviously trying to prove a point. She cried out and tried to pull his head back but it only made the suction worse. He finally stopped and looked up at her. “Put your hands behind your neck.” he demanded and she only hesitated for a second before she put her hands behind her neck, lacing her fingers together.

He went to her other breast, kissing around her nipple and making her whole body shiver in anticipation. He grinned as he took the peak into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the tip that was trapped lightly between his teeth, before sucking it deep into his mouth. She threw her head back forcing her breasts out as he increased the pressure. He finally pulled away from her and sat back looking at his handiwork.

“Damn, look at them.” he moaned as he shifted his painful erection. She looked down and frowned, she had never seen her nipples so long in her life, it looked strange to her albeit slightly arousing.

“Now I have to wear my bra.”

“No you don’t.”

“There is no way I am walking around my job and the people I work with like this.”

“You don’t have a choice.”

“I’m trying to get a promotion!”

“You not wearing a bra is not going to prevent that.”

“My nipples will poke out through my shirt, it looks like I have 2 rocks on my chest.”

“Good.”

“They are not going down, you should already know that.”

“I do.” he grinned wolfishly, loving the fact that they stayed erect long after he touched them. He reached over and grabbed a piece of tape from the dispenser.

“What are you doing?” she was instantly on alert.

“Compromising.” he leaned in towards her.

“Don’t you dare.” she warned him pulling back, but he had managed to put the tape over her nipple and was already reaching for another piece. He sat before her and laid the tape over her other nipple. “You really are sick.”

“No, I’m practical, the problem is solved.”

“I am not going to-”

“Yes you are,” he cut her off already knowing what she was going to say, “and I am warning you right now, you better not take that tape off. You better pray it doesn’t even accidentally peel off.” he said through his teeth with a tone that made her realize he would do something nasty to her if the tape was removed.

“But-”

“I mean it. I will be taking the tape off after work.” he was excited and he would be furious if she denied him the pleasure of pulling off that tape. He stood up, gently sliding his finger over the tape, she wiggled a bit as the pleasure shot straight through her breast. He bent his head and kissed her lips lightly, “Only you and I know it’s on there.” he grabbed her shirt and helped her put it on, then buttoned it for her as she put on her blazer.

“I don’t know about this.” she looked at him. “No one here knows I have breasts let alone nipples.” she shook her head.

“You’re a beautiful woman, nothing can hide that, not glasses, tight hair styles nor horrible clothing. Stop fighting it Princess, you’ll be still be given the respect you deserve because you demand it, regardless of how big your breasts are.” he kissed her lips again and this time she could not help but kiss him back, a little. “Your intelligence is what is paramount.”

***

“Slow down.” Heaven snapped at Julian.

“I can’t fucking wait.” he replied as he sped down the road.

“You’re going to kill us!” she squealed as they hit a bump.

“I’ll slow down when I’m there.” he said mindlessly, totally distracted by the tape under her shirt.

“You’re almost there.” she said, checking her seat belt to make sure it was tight. He watched as she adjusted her seatbelt and her breasts bounced. That was all he could take, he pulled over on the side of the long abandoned road that led to his house. “Are you serious?” she scoffed. He reached down between her legs and pulled the lever that pushed the seat back then reached around her to push the other lever that would lay the seat flat. “You honestly couldn’t wait? Your house is right there-” she pointed, “I can see it from here.”

“Why do I have to wait?” he asked.

“It’s called self-control, which you clearly do not possess.” she said as he slid her skirt up. “Julian, that’s enough!” she slapped at his hands but he managed to get her skirt damn near up to her waist before unsnapping her seat belt.

“Quiet, open your jacket.” he slid his fingers down her bare flesh.

“Not out here.”

“No one is out here,” he said sliding the tip of his finger inside of her “it’s just me and you.”

“But it’s a public street,” she arched as his finger slid deeper into her, her words were choppy, “in the middle of the day.”

“Baby, I have to see that tape.” he said with desperation in his voice. He slid his finger from her and opened her jacket before he unbuttoned her shirt. She looked around to see if anyone was near as he bared her tape-covered breasts. She felt a rush of adrenaline soar through her shaking body. He abruptly let go of her, jumped out of the car then stalked over to her side, yanked open the car door and then bent down before her. She tried to pull her jacket together a little, but he pulled it back open then bent his head down between her legs.

“No, not that, not here!” she squealed as she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tightly and within seconds she felt herself succumbing to the force of his demands. He sucked her sex into his mouth, needing the taste of her on his tongue to finish the journey, than as quickly as he had started, he was finished.

He got back into the car and anxiously sped the short distance to his house. Her mind was still in a euphoric stupor as he stopped the car and then ran to passenger’s side, he then picked her up and carried her into the house. He ran to his room, taking the stairs three at a time, then sprinted until he reached his door. He stormed inside, slamming the door closed behind him before he put her on her feet.

“I have to get this suit off you,” he said as he slipped the blazer and shirt back then slid it off her shoulders “I’ve been waiting all day to do this.” he said as he worked the corner of the tape up. She shivered as he slowly pulled off the tape and he smiled in delight as he watched her nipple spring up. He lightly pressed down on the stiff tip before sliding off her skirt and baring her from the waist down.  “I should have you painted just like this, a life sized portrait, I would hang it over my bed.” he bent his head back down to kiss her naked nipple, “complete with one piece of tape, covering one tempting nipple.” he said as he slid his finger over the tape covering her other nipple.

***

Julian had laid out a scandalous suit for her but she had been in such a rush to get ready, she had failed to realize it until she was at work. Then again, even if she had noticed and objected, it made no difference, he would still force her to wear whatever he chose. Although she had not immediately noticed, she knew by the reaction she was getting that everyone else had. She went straight to her office and looked at herself in the mirror. Her shirt showed too much cleavage and her skirt was tight as well as too short. She cursed Julian while debating whether to wear another one of her old suits. She sat at her desk for thirty minutes weighing her options before she decided to wear the suit he had picked, she was under contract after all.

She was willing to stay hidden in her office for the day, but in desperate need of caffeine, she realized she had no choice but to venture out for a coffee run. She refused to look at anyone, choosing to walk blindly to the cafeteria instead. She had made her coffee without incident and was leaving the cafeteria when she almost ran into Gavin Grant.

“Hello Ms. Deville.” his smile was filled with warmth.

“Hello Mr. Grant.” she nodded curtly and tried to keep going.

“I was wondering if you aren’t busy if I could have you look over my case-”

“Not now, but maybe later.” she nodded.

“Thank you so much, I really appreciate It.” his smile widened. “Oh and by the way I really love your new suit.”

Heaven nodded curtly although her expression bordered on hostile, then without another word, she turned around and promptly walked away from him.

She knew he was only trying to be polite, but it was frustrating to her. She had fought hard to make the men in her field respect her and take her seriously. She was not some random chick who had gotten lucky, she had not slept with anyone to get to where she was and all the men she worked with had always treated her as an equal. Now she was putting herself out there to receive compliments, but she blamed Julian not Gavin. Gavin did not know any better, the poor fool had no idea that Julian King was forcing her to dress like this. She decided to get back to her office and stay in there for the rest of the day.

***

Julian was in his office going a little crazy. He had never had to deny himself before, in fact, he went out of his way not to deny himself. He always did whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted and wherever he wanted. But because he had been busted twice having sex on the grounds he had promised his father it would never happen again, but right now he was ready to tell his own father that the deal was off. As much as he loved and respected the man, he could not think rationally, he needed a piece of Heaven.