first : Derek's POV

She stood before me in a silver lace bodysuit that accentuated her pert breasts and skimmed over her perfect hips. She twirled slowly in a circle, allowing me to feast my eyes on every inch that was covered, or not covered, by the thin material.

When she took a step toward me and our eyes locked again, I knew all bets were off. I was on her again in a second and she opened to me immediately, her hands flying to my belt and yanking it off before deftly undoing my pants and shoving them over my hips along with my boxers.

When her warm, soft hand enveloped my hard-on and she let out a soft moan, I involuntarily let out a string of curse words at the touch. Her sexy giggle had me smiling through the expletives, though. With some difficulty, I kicked off my shoes and socks and stepped out of my pants as she worked my cock in her hand.

Once I was free of all constrictions I swept her up into my arms and deposited her back on the counter top, pushing her backwards until she was lying on her back, spread open for me like a buffet dinner. I leaned over her, running one hand in a painfully slow exploration from her neck all the way down her body, between her breasts, over her stomach, to the apex of her thighs, where my other hand was working her clit through the thin lace.

The scent of her arousal was driving me wild, and the liquid pooling in her center made me nearly lose control. Virginia writhed beneath my hands on the counter top, arching her back to meet my touch and pressing her sex against my fingertips with wild abandon.

I continued to tease her with my fingers through the lace, and let one hand drift back up to the gorgeous mounds of her breasts. I found her pointed nipple and squeezed, eliciting a gasp from Virginia's lips. I shoved the lace cup down to gain access to the tiny silver hoop that decorated her nipple, wanting to capture it between my teeth until she was begging for me.

A small piece of card stock paper tucked into the edge of the fabric caught my eye and I grabbed it with two fingers, flicking it open to read. Hot waves of anger and possessiveness crashed through me when I saw the name signed to the card.

Luc.

My fingers stilled and Virginia gyrated against my hand, silently begging for more, but I was distracted.

Her breathy voice met my ears, "Derek, what are you-" she lifted her head to see the card in my hand and the expression on my face. "Oh, I forgot about that," she finished softly, reaching for the card.

Instead of handing it over, I tossed the card over my shoulder and grabbed Virginia by the hips, pulling her hard against me so that her ass was hanging off the counter. She let out a squeal that melted into a low moan as I ground my erection against her sex.

"You're right, Virginia," I growled, shoving the material of her bodysuit aside so that I could slide one finger, then two into her tight, hot cunt. "You're going to forget all about that little card, and the name on it, along with any other name except mine tonight. Do. You. Understand?" I accentuated my words with my fingers, driving them in and letting them slide out slowly as she contracted around them.

Her mews of pleasure were winding me up, but the visual she offered was making me lightheaded. As I fingered her, her long fingers traced the outline of her breasts, cupping them, fondling them; but as I shoved my fingers inside her with the word "understand" she grabbed both nipples and pinched, rolling them between her thumb and index fingers.

"Yes!" She cried in answer to my demanding question. "Yes, Derek, yes." Her voice was strained and breathy and full of desire. I continued pumping my fingers in and out of her as she fondled her own breasts. I could feel her orgasm building as she flexed and squeezed and nearly pushed my fingers out. I increased the rhythm, finger fucking her while she bucked against me.

"Oh, God, yes, Derek, yes, oh... my... fuck! Derek!"

I watched in awe as her entire body tensed, the orgasm ripping outward from her center. Her back arched until only her shoulder blades were touching the counter, her fists clenched in her hair, trembling legs latched around my waist, and hot liquid running down the palm of my hand as I continued to thrust my fingers into her, matching the rhythm of her release.

My cock throbbed watching her, listening to her, hearing my name like a prayer on her lips.

Still trembling, her chest flushed pink from the orgasm, Virginia met my gaze and uttered two words that nearly made me pass out from the blood flow rushing towards my already rock hard cock:

"Derek, please."

Without a second thought, I slid my fingers out of her and wrapped my hand around myself, massaging her liquid into my erection as I gripped the base and positioned myself at her entrance.

Nothing could have possibly prepared me for the pure bliss I was about to experience.

Never breaking eye contact with her, I slid into her in one swift, fluid motion, and froze.

"Holy fuck, Virginia!" I gasped her name like a dying man's last words and clung to her hips as I willed myself to hold on. She felt so damn good, like she was created specifically for my cock to fit inside her. She was still having aftershocks from her orgasm, and her tight, wet pussy convulsing around my shaft made me see stars.

I reached down and hooked my arm around her back, raising her off the counter. She seemed to read my mind, linking her arms around my neck and pulling herself up, then dropping her weight back onto my cock when I took a step back.

Capturing her lips just as a moan of ecstasy escaped them, I drove my tongue into her mouth at the exact moment I lifted her away from me and slammed her back down, our hips meeting with a loud slap.

"Fuck me, Derek," she begged, our lips never fully parting.

Her words were like kerosene to the fire inside me. I spun her around, shoving her up against the refrigerator for a second time tonight, pinning her between myself and the unforgiving stainless steel. She moaned and swirled her hips towards me, supporting her own weight with her thighs on my hips and her arms on my shoulders.

I took the cue and released her ass, grabbing the top of the refrigerator for leverage as I slammed into her over and over again. My lips ravaged every exposed area I could reach as she clung to my shoulders, her fingernails biting into the flesh of my upper back.

When I felt her start to tremble, I slowed my pace and lifted my eyes to hers.

"Doh-- don't-- stahh--stop!" she gasped, thrusting her hips wildly in an effort to take me inside her again. "Please, Derek!" she groaned, dropping her head back against the refrigerator.

Virginia Sullivan, the woman I had all but stalked for months in my quest to hire her for this position, was moaning my name and begging me to fuck her. The thought alone was enough to push me over the edge, but I couldn't let it yet. I needed to feel her cum with my cock buried inside her.

I adjusted my grip on the refrigerator with one hand and hitched her thigh up my side with the other. The angle gave me even better access to her, and I thrust into her again, slower than before. I could feel the pressure gathering inside her as I withdrew all but the head of my cock and repeated the motion again and again, gaining speed with each inward thrust.

Virginia's body began to tremble, her legs loosening around my waist as her orgasm built and she began to lose control. Her breathing came in short gasps and her head lolled forward as she struggled to support herself. Her entire body tensed around my cock, squeezing so hard I thought I was going to black out.

I clung to the refrigerator with one hand, fighting to keep myself upright as her pussy clenched and released around my cock, matching my thrusts as I continued to fuck her through the orgasm.

I was getting dangerously close myself, and I knew my grip on her ass was probably going to leave a bruise, but I continued to pump into her. I wanted her to ride this orgasm as long as possible. I wanted her to think of me, and only me, for the rest of the week.

Releasing her ass, I felt between us until I found her sensitive nub, slick with her juices and our combined sweat, and pushed my thumb against it, making slow circles. The effect was indescribable.

Virginia's whole body clenched around mine like a vice before releasing with a violent shudder and then tensing again. Her voice met my ears like salvation as she gasped my name, over and over with every wave of pleasure that ripped through her body.

"Derek... Oh... Derek... Fuck... De... rek!"

Her gasps were my anthem, growing louder and less coherent as I forced myself to keep up the pace of my thumb on her clit and my cock in her pussy. I felt my balls tightening and my cock ached for release, but I willed myself to hold back until her head fell backwards and she shattered in my arms, screaming my name.

"Fuck! Yes! Virginia!" I shouted, pounding into her relentlessly as I emptied myself deep inside her, the convulsions of her tight pussy milking every drop out of my still rock hard cock, even as the rest of her body fell limp against my chest, exhausted.