Sin and Desire (55 page)

Matt tried hard to take control. This woman was doing something to him that no other woman had ever done before. This is new territory to explore.

“Take off your dress,” he commanded, trying to control the situation, and in the tone that made Alice’s blood boil.

Alice was about to take off her blouse when a phone rang from somewhere. Matt was quick to find the device, and all she wanted to do was to hold him and tell him not to bother.

“I’m busy,” Matt answered the caller.

A few moments of listening passed.

“Okay, I’ll be right down,” he conceded.

Matt quickly gathered his clothes.

Alice was so confused that she couldn’t even sit down. Her eyes were just following Matt all around the room. What now?

Finally, all dressed up like nothing happened, Matt faced her again. “I am so sorry about this, Alice. I need to go back down to the photo shoot.” That was all, and he started guiding her—out of the bedroom, out of the suite, and into the elevator.

Before she could say another word, she found herself being ushered into a black limousine and Matt was giving the driver some directions.

“Where should I take you, miss?” the driver, a middle-aged man, asked Alice through the car’s mirror.

“What?” Alice was still so confused and she just realized that the car was moving.

“The boss told me to take you anywhere you want,” the old man replied.

“Oh… to my house, I suppose. I don’t think they need me at the bank anymore today.” Alice gave her address to the driver.

That night, Alice was unable to sleep. She tossed and turned and her mind kept going back to what happened at the hotel suite. They almost did it. She almost lost her virginity to the man she just met a few hours ago.

What a day, indeed.

The days at work that followed were uneventful for Alice. She came to work every day and did everything she was asked to do. She got plenty of encouragement and praise. Yes, some men had been hitting on her and asking her for dates. She just smiled and joked around with them. If there was one man she wanted so bad to go out with, it was the man that she hadn’t seen since the day he undressed before her.

Matt was never in the bank. He was never even in the building. That was very disappointing for her. She thought she would be able to at least see him from afar. But he never showed up.

On Friday, she found an envelope on her desk. The CEO’s mother was to celebrate her 60
th
birthday the following day, and every employee got an invitation. Everyone was so excited and the rest of the day was spent in a relaxed and joyous atmosphere. Women were talking about what to wear, but Alice’s mind was filled with hope that she was going to see Matt. He couldn’t possibly miss his own mother’s birthday.

When Saturday evening came, Alice arrived at the party with Karen and her fiancé. Alice wore a simple navy blue slim-fitting shirt dress. It was a semi-formal affair, and it was the one dress that she had that was just right.

Alice saw Matt as soon as she entered the party room. He was immaculately dressed in a white top and light brown trousers. The ensemble was so simple, yet looked so elegant on him. She followed him with her eyes as he greeted everyone. Finally, he came to her group with his mother on his side. He stopped at their table and made the introductions. His mother was very beautiful, classically so. Looking at her was like looking at a great ancient painting. She looked so fragile too, and anyone would really wonder how she could have been Matt’s mother. Matt was more on the tough side, and his mother was very delicate.

Someone called Matt’s name and it was that gorgeous model. Alice felt jealousy creep up from her toes all the way up to her head. It stayed for a while at her heart though, and she could feel the pain when she saw the model kiss Matt full on the lips.

She also saw how Matt’s hand was wrapped casually around the other woman’s waist. It was too much for her to take, so when Jason, the accountant talking to her, asked her if she wanted some fresh air, she did not hesitate to take his hand.

Matt saw when Alice took the man’s hand and stood up. He wanted to run over there and knock the hell out of that man. But Megan, the model, was not letting him go. He saw as the man escorted Alice out of the party hall and went in the direction of the garden. It was dark there, and only the moon served as light, and Matt knew how romantic that could be.

After a few minutes, he finally was able to step away from Megan and he excused himself from his group. He tried to be polite to everyone who tried to step in front of him to greet or ask questions. It took him two minutes to get through the throng of people, but it seemed to him like forever.

Finally, he was in the garden, and he could see silhouettes of people in an intimate position. He went straight to them and yanked the woman from the man. It was too late when he saw that it was not Alice. The couple was surprised, and when they saw who interrupted their romantic moment, they apologized and left.

Matt felt so embarrassed, but he needed to find Alice, so he went on his search. How come their garden seemed so big that night? And really, so dark. Finally, he saw them sitting on a bench near the light post. The man had Alice’s hand on his, and Alice was smiling.

“What the heck?” Matt muttered before dashing off toward the couple.

“Alice, I need to talk to you,” was all Matt could think of saying. The man stood up and Matt recognized him as one of their accountants. He was good looking in a very wholesome way—the kind of man that every woman would want to take home to her father. That thought irritated him more.

“Ok, I think I’ll go back inside, Alice,” Jason said.

When they were finally left alone, Matt sat down beside Alice. “Who is that man?” he asked as he tried hard to control his anger—or was it jealousy? He was not sure anymore. All he knew was that he needed Alice, and he wasn’t going to let her go now.

“He’s Jason, your accountant,” explained Alice.

“What are you two doing here?”

“Talking.”

“About what?”

“Life. Love. Relationships.” She smiled, biting her lip.

“Really? Are you and him having an affair?” Matt asked, still trying to control his anger.

“So what if we are?” Even in the dark, he could see her almost laughing.

“That’s a shame,” he responded.

“And why’s that?” Alice asked, inquisitively.

“
Because I want to fuck your brains out,” he responded.

Alice went silent. After a moment, she smiled.

“Where are we?” she asked, trying desperately to break the silence and change the topic.

“In my own part of the house,” Matt said, and he pushed her gently to the wall and he started kissing her, first on her lips and then he went down—to her neck and her shoulders.

That felt so good that Alice could only moan and say his name. This was pure heaven. “Please don’t stop,” was all she could say.

“I don’t plan to,” was his response.

It was all so good, and Alice was praying so hard that they wouldn’t be interrupted like the last time. It was as if she was thinking out loud, or maybe she was, because Matt reached for his phone and turned it off.

Before she knew it, they were in a big bedroom with a huge bed. She could only focus on the bed, and everything else was blurry. She wanted so badly to lie there and give him pleasure. Matt knew what was on her mind.

“Take off your clothes, Alice,” he commanded. She obeyed.

Slowly, she undid the side zipper of her dress and she let it fall on the floor. She was then only in her bra and panties.

She looked so young and beautiful that Matt felt like he was corrupting her. But he didn’t care. She would be his.

Alice stripped off her bra and panties, revealing her supple, young, naked body, a prize for Matt’s hunt. Alice’s hard, pink nipples stood at attention as she slowly trotted over to Matt, climbed on the bed, and lay on top of him. Her breasts gently caressed his toned muscles, and his leg slipped between her thighs, teasing her.

Matt could no longer resist. He grabbed Alice, flipped her over in the span of a moment, unbuckled his belt—and she spread her legs in response—slid his pants down, and drove himself inside her.

She was tight. Oh, so tight. Matt thrust inside her forcefully, passionately.

Good thing she is so damn wet
, he thought.

Soon, he was going in and out of her wetness in a steady rhythm.

After a few minutes, she was moaning. She did not care about the pain. She just wanted him to keep doing what he was doing. She felt her body moving automatically with his. And soon, her back arched, her hands clenched the blankets, and she felt bliss. Her orgasm continued on for a solid thirty seconds, and Matt rode her through until the end. As her climax subsided and Matt slowed down to ease her back into reality, she wondered to herself:
did he finish?

Before she could ask, Matt drove his hard cock deep inside her once more. “I’m not done yet,” he said, fire in his eyes and heart.

Alice was almost immediately sent back into the realm of pleasure by his motivation and stamina. Matt had brought her right back to the brink of ecstasy in no time flat.

Matt continued thrusting, steadying himself with his toned, muscular arms at either side of her. Alice moaned in pleasure as he won her orgasm after orgasm like prizes at a carnival. He was ravenous, and during the fourth orgasm, they climaxed together in a blissful embrace.

Alice woke up with Matt kissing her forehead. Her whole body ached, and she could feel that she was still naked.

“Put on some clothes, and we’ll have breakfast,” Matt said.

Alice slowly moved. It was painful. Everything was aching. But she managed to reach the bathroom and she took a quick shower. She dressed and went out of the bedroom to search for Matt.

She found that there was a small kitchen and Matt was there, preparing breakfast.

“Please sit down and eat something before I ask the driver to take you home.” His tone was so formal that Alice was both surprised and perplexed.

“You want me gone?” she asked in a quivering voice.

Matt faced her and she could see that the man she was with the night before was gone. It was a stranger talking to her now. “Yes, as there are things that I need to do. And please do not give me that wounded look.” He sounded angry and Alice couldn’t understand why.

“Are you mad at me?” Alice asked uncertainly.

“I should be. But no. I am mad at myself for not asking you if you were a virgin,” Matt declared. “No, don’t give me that look. I could tell. Your reactions—like you’d never done that before. Never felt pleasure.”

“For your information, I have felt pleasure…” She trailed off and blushed as she realized her implications. “What was wrong with me being a virgin?”

“Are you really so naïve?” Matt was being downright mean then. He wanted to take control of the whole situation. “What do you want from me, Alice?”

The question shocked Alice more than the declaration that she needed to go home. “Nothing,” was all she could say.

“That’s a lie!” Matt was almost shouting then. “You come to me like you are an experienced woman and I discovered you were a virgin. What do you want? A marriage proposal?”

“No! Of course not!” At this point, Alice just wanted to get the hell out of the place. All she wanted to do was lay on her bed and cry the whole day.

“Good,” he declared. “I am not the marrying type and all I can offer is this kind of arrangement. We can have each other whenever we both want to.”

Alice held on to her pride. “I’m sorry, but I don’t want any more of this.” Matt raised one eyebrow and that made Alice more annoyed.

“If you don’t mind, I want to go home now,” she declared and turned her back to him. She started to walk toward the main door and he walked with her and opened it for her. Alice stepped out and the driver was there waiting.

Alice climbed inside the car and did not even say goodbye to Matt. Matt watched as the car moved away, taking with it the first woman who ever made him feel so helpless.

Later that week, Matt and Alice found themselves at the same bar frequented by coworkers.

Matt leaned against the wall of the bar’s VIP section as he sipped on his rum and Coke while he tried hard to keep his gaze off Alice. He couldn’t help looking at her, though, as her short black dress hugged her lethal curves perfectly.

He felt a strong desire surging through him and he knew that it was not right. They made an agreement—she was not the woman for him. Or was it the other way around? Matt was both confused and hot for Alice now. And in his mind, he knew only she could do that to him.

He hadn’t been sleeping well since the last night they were together. Images of her naked body next to him invaded his thoughts every night, and the erection that prevailed only went away after the cold showers. He couldn’t stop thinking about her.