Stephen (6 page)

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We have all sorts of feelers out looking for her. Maybe she’s dead and nobody knew who she was.” Edward only shook his head at his latest hump-boy, Tony Webster. It was what he called all the flunkies that worked for him. They’d either hump their asses or he’d find someone that would. And this guy was proving to be very good as his job.

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I have a man at the FBI that knows to look for someone with her prints.” Edward leaned back in his chair and thought of the fat blob that he’d gotten as part of the deal with Cleo.

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Do you suppose she’s moved to another country? I mean it’s possible, I suppose. And even if she only went down south, it would still be difficult to find her.” Tony sat down in the chair across from his desk as he continued trying to find information. He supposed he would ask. He’d been on this assignment for only about three months when his predecessor had suddenly disappeared.

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She hasn’t applied for a passport, and even if she changed her name, she’d need money to do that. From what I’ve learned, she didn’t take anything with her, and what little money she might have had is long gone by now.” Which was true. When she’d kicked him that day and ran out of the house, the staff had found her little stash of money. There had been several thousand dollars in it, and that had pissed him off as well. But she was resourceful and always had been, so he knew if she wanted something, even if it was to hide from him, she’d be able to make it happen.

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Sir, do you think she might have changed her appearance?” Edward looked at Tony, trying to think what he might be talking about. He was worried about that, his inability to stay focused. A doctor’s appointment was set for next week. He wanted a full check-up as well as a training session set up to help him with the little pot belly he’d acquired over the Thanksgiving holiday.

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You mean cut her hair? I would say that’s it. If you’re talking about her weight, I highly doubt it. She ate like she was never going to get another meal and packed it in just in case.” Edward shivered at the thought of her eating habits. “I think once a fat ass, always one. No, she’s still obese. And maybe bigger if anything.”

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Is there a possibly that she might have gotten someone to give her a new identity? Maybe a new name where she could be working?” Edward doubted that as well. She was simply too lazy. Resourceful, yes, in a way that she’d get others to do things for her rather than do them herself, but not all that smart.

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I think she’s at some fat farm hiding out from me just to piss me off. Someone as lazy as she’d been as a kid will have taken that over into their adult life.”

Which sadly wasn’t true of the girl. She’d been fat, yes…really fat compared to her tiny mother, but she’d not been lazy. He’d seen her working in the gardens and fields of flowers her mother had planted for hours on end, digging up roots and planting them somewhere else. He’d have burned the entire gardens to the ground but for the people in their town. They had memorialized the place in her honor, and he was sure they’d turn on him if he did it. Fucking bitch had made it so he couldn’t do what he’d wanted there, and he hated her all the more for it. Of course, the will was what really stopped him and had him spending money on keeping the stupid garden up. It was minimal at best, but he was doing as he’d been told or the money would dry up.

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Sir?” Edward turned to look again and was startled by the phone ringing. Picking it up, he started to say his name when he was cut off. There was too much background noise for him to understand the person and asked them to repeat themselves.

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I said, are you Edward Barron? Christ, are all humans as stupid as you are?” Edward had no idea what the woman was talking about but didn’t get a chance to ask her. “Are you working with a man by the name of Stephen Silva?”

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Stephen? Yes. We have a good working relationship and have worked together for a good many years.” Edward had a sudden thought that Stephen was leaving his firm for another. He hoped to Christ not. Ninety-percent of the advertising company he owned was working because of his payments each month. “Who did you say this was?”

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I didn’t. And I won’t either until I know you better.” Her voice purred across the line and Edward felt his dick harden. “Do you want to get to know me better, Eddie boy? Would you like for me to suck your cock and have you come down my throat?”

His body reacted as if she were doing just what she’d said. His cock was so hard that he was dizzy from it. When he glanced up, he could see Tony staring at him as if he knew what was going on beneath the desk. Edward waved him out of the room and leaned back to give some relief to his cock before talking to the woman.

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I don’t know who you are, but I don’t care for that sort of talk from someone I don’t know.” He stroked his cock as he continued. “What do you think you’re going to accomplish by speaking to me that way?”

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Making you come? Would you like that?” The purr again made Edward close his eyes as he unbuckled his pants. There was no way he was going to come like this, from a phone call, but he was aching to be freed, and he did so. As soon as his cock was straining from the opening of his pants, Edward wrapped his hand around it and fisted himself.

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Are you giving yourself a hand job? Are you thinking of my mouth sucking you down?” He was but said nothing to her. He knew she could hear his breathing and it didn’t bother him as much as he was sure it should. “I’m going to do that to you when I see you. Suck you off, take your balls into my mouth, and suck them as well. Would you like that, Eddie?”

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Yes,” he hissed at her. The stream of cum from his tip was making his fingers slide up and down faster, and his balls tightened up around his body.

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Come for me, baby. Come shooting that hot cum out of your cock and rub it over your balls.” He felt his cock erupt, and when he cried out, she moaned as well. As soon as his hand was covered in his cum, he did just what she’d told him to do and rubbed his balls with the hot juices. When he lay there panting and sticky, he heard her laughter. Edward looked down at himself and felt his anger surge forward.

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What is the meaning of this? You have no right to call here and say those things to me. You’re to never call here again for I won’t…how did you get this number? This is my personal number, and only friends and associates have it.”

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I’m not your friend, Eddie? After making you come so hard all over your desk and papers, you don’t think of me as your friend?” He looked at his desk and saw that she was right. Everything there was ruined, and worst yet, so were his clothes. “When I come to see you in an hour, I’m not going to be wearing any panties. Will you bend me over that big desk of yours and fuck me in the ass?”

Edward felt his cock jerk again. As it began to fill and become hard again, he thought of the last time he’d had sex. It had been months. Maybe even the last five years. He could no longer get hard, and this woman had done what hours of porn movies had not. He was ready to go again.

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You’re coming here?” He rubbed his cock up and down again as he waited for her to answer. “When?”

Edward wasn’t just anxious for her to come to him, but wanted her there now. When she laughed again, the sound a little grating for him, he started to tell her she couldn’t. Then she purred again. He nearly came when she moaned too.

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Don’t come yet. I want to feel you as you fill my ass.” Edward took his hand off his cock, but had to stroke it once more before he finished. “You’re going to fuck me hard enough that I come several times before you get to come. Then when you’re finished, I’m going to bite you in the throat and drink from you.”

He didn’t care so long as he could come again. And the thought of fucking her ass was making him want to take his cock in his hand again. But he didn’t. He wanted to please her, and if he came, he might not get to do that again.

When the line went dead, Edward sat there for long minutes trying to decide if it had been a dream or had he really just come all over himself and his desk because a woman had talked dirty to him. Getting up, he went to his door and started to ask his secretary who she had put through. But he didn’t. What if the woman had been a figment of his over-tired mind? His desk said otherwise, but he just didn’t know. Going to his desk again, he started to sort through what was ruined and wondering how he was going to get fresh copies of the things he really needed. When hands wrapped around his waist from behind, Edward stood very still.

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You’re not where I need you to be to fuck me.” Her voice, the same as on the phone, tickled his ears. “I’m going to go around you and lean over the desk. Come up from behind me and slam your cock into my ass hard.”

Her fingers wrapped around his cock, and he felt himself harden more. He had pulled his underwear up and over his cock but hadn’t bothered to button his fly. Edward would have to change, he knew, before he could leave here. But her fingers were working him hard, and he wanted to come just like this. When she pulled away from him, Edward whimpered but turned to see the woman who had brought him such pleasure not an hour ago.

She was lovely. And naked. Edward reached over the desk when she was leaning over it. Her hands braced on the edge and pulled hard on her nipple. Her moan made him want to suckle it into his mouth now.

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Come and fuck me. I need to come after helping you. And when you’ve brought me, I’ll go down on you so I can taste you.” Nodding, Edward moved to the other side of his desk and looked at the beautifully shaped ass that was right in front of him. Grabbing her hip with one hand, he fisted his cock with the other. He wasn’t sure where to start, but he wanted it all.

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My ass, Eddie, fuck it.” He moved his cock into her pussy to get it wet and nearly fucked her there it was so hot, but she ordered him to her ass again, and he moved to the puckered hole there. He was going to enjoy this, he thought.

He pushed past the tight ring with his tip and cried out when it tightened around him. When she moved back, taking more of him in, Edward held onto both her hips to try to slow her. But she was taking him to the root now, and he was moving his hips back and forth fucking her too. When she leaned her head down to his desk, Edward grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her up. The movement made his cock go incredibly deeper.

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Fuck my pussy with your fingers. Slide along my clit and make me come. When I do, you come too.” He did as she instructed and felt the heat of her pussy suck his fingers in. Edward pinched the hard nubbin twice when she tightened her ass around his cock so hard that he felt pained by it. But she screamed out, calling him Eddie and telling him to fuck her harder. Leaning over her body, he fucked her as hard as he could, moving the large oak desk a foot from where it had been. When his climax took him, he sank his teeth into her shoulder to keep from screaming and he tasted blood. Christ, he was going to die from this, he just knew it.

The pain in his wrist startled him, but he was coming again and didn’t care what she was doing to hurt him so long as he could do this again and again. As soon as he finished, his body went limp over hers. He nearly fell when she sat up and turned.

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My turn.” He was suddenly in his chair, and she was at his cock. He’d never seen her move, but she was sucking his cock so hard and so thoroughly that he again found he didn’t care. Edward would never have thought he’d come four times in one month, much less in one hour. When she cupped his balls and gave them a tug, he came again, holding her head over his cock until he emptied himself once again. Edward was too weak and sated to fight her when she tilted his head and licked his throat. When she bit him Edward cried out, but he knew no one would hear him. Christ, she was tearing his throat out.

Edward opened his eyes. He had no idea how long he’d been out, but it was probably only a few seconds. The woman was sitting on his desk with his jacket over her nudity, but her opened legs gave him a perfectly wonderful view of her pussy.

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You want me again?” He nodded, not sure what was going on but wanting to get as much as he could before he really did wake up. “You can have me as much as you want, but I want something in return.”

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Anything.” And he’d give her anything to be able to fuck her right now. “Tell me what you want and it’s yours.”

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I want you to invite Stephen to your house. Where, I might as well tell you, I’m going to be staying off and on until this is over.” Edward could not believe his luck. This beautiful woman was going to be living with him. He wondered if she’d sleep with him too. Before he could ask her, she smiled at him and rubbed her bare foot over his cock.

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You keep that up and I’m going to come again.” She curled her toes around his hardening cock. “I’m never going to survive this if you do this to me daily. I’ve not had a good erection in years, and here you come into my office and I fucking explode five times.”