The End of a Long Day

TINA

It had been a long day. I supposed it was successful because we were bringing on new clients. But there had been a few thirsty men who shamelessly tried to hit on us. It was a miracle the Kelly didn’t snap and curse them out. We had the company’s reputation to uphold, after all.

When we’d arrived back at the office, it was nearly dusk. Most of our colleagues had gone home.

I dropped a large pile of files on the table.

“I was this close to knocking out that fat son of a bitch.” She pinched her fingers to indicate her point.

“And put the company’s name in jeopardy.” I laughed. “Yeah, I don’t think so. You need to take it easy.”

“I know.” She sighed. “It’s just that those men are always annoying. Is it that they always see us as some kind of meat? One look at us and they lose their sense of reasoning.”

“Come on, you know not all of them are like that.”

“I get what you mean.” She smirked. “A certain someone must have convinced you otherwise.”

We heard the elevator ding and Alejandro make his way out.

“Speak of the devil.” Kelly nudged my side. “I’m off.”

“Goodnight, sir,” she said as Alejandro approached us.

“Goodnight.”

Kelly gave me a subtle wink before she made her way out of the building.

Alejandro and I were alone. The office building was so quiet, I could hear the hum of the air conditioning.

“You look tired.” He placed his palm on my cheek.

“I am tired,” I groaned. I placed my hand over his. “Today was exhausting.”

“Let me buy you dinner.” He smiled gently as he wrapped his arm around my waist and led me toward the exit. “I’m sure you’re hungry.”

Before I could reply, my stomach chose that moment to make an embarrassing growl. I placed my hands over it as my cheeks flushed pink.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He laughed. “Come on, I’m treating you to dinner.”

I let him take my hand. I pulled him close to me, and I took his face in my hands.

He glanced around the empty office, as if he thought we were going to get caught.

“We’re alone,” I said.

He kissed me. I snaked my arms around his waist. I knew I was being naughty, kissing him in the office. I could tell that he liked it.

He kissed me deeply. My heart picked up. I could get used to this.

After a moment, my stomach rumbled again. I pulled away, and we both laughed.

“I think we both needed that,” he said. He tucked my hair behind my ear, then offered me his arm.

We went to his car.

“Where are we going?” I asked as soon as we stepped in. “Is it that same restaurant?”

He shook his head and started the engine. “No, I think it’s time I tried something new. My taste buds have been asleep at the wheel.”

I laughed as he stepped on the brakes. It was a welcome relief to see him crack a joke. I needed that after how hard today had been.

We stopped at a hotel, and I raised my eyebrows. This was the most expensive hotel in town, and the restaurant was Michelin-starred. A night at the hotel was probably more than my rent for the month.

“We’re eating here?” I turned to face him. “Their food is on the pricy side.”

“I’m the one paying.” His cockiness made me roll my eyes as we stepped out of the car. We made our way in and chose a table by the window. Alejandro beckoned to a waiter who rushed to us. We made our orders, and he departed.

“So.” I faced him. “What’s the occasion? As flattered as I am, I can’t help but be curious.”

Alejandro looked hesitant.

I worried he’d tell me bad news, like maybe his father was having health problems or something. He reached forward and grasped my hands on the table.

“Tina,” he said. “I will be going to Mexico this weekend.”

I relaxed in my seat in relief. So that was it? I was just starting to think he was about to break things off with me.

“Don’t scare me like that again,” I pouted. “That was it?”

He laughed. “You should have seen your face. But there’s more.”

“Okay?” I prodded.

“I want you to come along with me,” he said. “I’m going over with my father to see my aunt.”

I was surprised. “You want me to come along? Will your father be okay with that?”

“He was the one who suggested it.” Alejandro smirked. “But I would have asked you even if he hadn’t.”

The waiter arrived at our table and dropped off our orders. My stomach rumbled at the sight of the beautiful dish before me. I glanced up at him, and from his waiting eyes, I realized I hadn’t given him an answer yet.

“Of course I’ll come with you,” I said. I realized that I didn’t want to stay home with my snacks. I wanted to be where he was. “I guess it’s time I tried something new.”

He smiled at me and squeezed my hand.

“So, your aunt. What’s she like?” I asked through a mouthful.

His forehead creased as he looked up in thought. “She is quite the disciplinarian. Last time, I left the door open by accident. I got the slipper treatment and she grounded me, even though I was eighteen. True story.”

Water spilled out of my lips as I attempted to hold in my laughter. The thought of Alejandro being paddled by a slipper and huddled up in his room being grounded was just too hilarious.

“Careful.” His finger brushed against my lip, wiping the drop of water at the edge.

I shivered at his touch. I wanted to know when I’d be able to touch him more. I kept looking at his lips as we talked.

Just then there was a rumble. Rain began to pour. I glanced out of the window as a flash of lightning illuminated the dark streets.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I mumbled.

“Don’t worry, it will subside and we’ll be on our way.”

I sighed and went on with my meal. I hoped he was right.

Two hours later, Alejandro was proven wrong. Instead of subsiding, the downpour had only intensified.

“Seriously?” I peeped at my watch. It was now eleven-thirty. Alejandro seemed not to worry.

“What are we going to do?” I said. “It’s so late, and we have to get to work tomorrow.”

“Who said we were going home?” Alejandro spoke up. I saw a teasing grin on his face.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“We’re staying here for the night.”

“Here?” I gulped. “As in a hotel room?”

“Of course.” He shrugged.

I suddenly felt heat rush through my body as my imagination supplied some ideas about what we could do. Me and him in a hotel room. I had to calm myself down. Okay, we were going to be in a hotel room; that was no big deal. He probably meant we’d just go to sleep.

“Come on.” Alejandro jerked me away from my thoughts as he stood up and made his way to the lobby. We arrived at the desk before a woman.

“We would like to book a room,” Alejandro said.

He talked to the woman calmly and booked us a room with a king bed. He didn’t even blink at the price. It was more than my rent.

I thought that was outrageous, and we should just skip the whole idea, but he seemed certain.

“There you go.” The woman handed a key card to him. “Have a wonderful night.”

Though she said those words to him, her eyes were directed at me. I flushed pink.

From the elevator to the room, all we could manage was subtle glances at each other. We said nothing. I still wanted him, and I was happy to be here with them, but it all felt overwhelming. This was the first time we would be sleeping together. It was happening so fast.

We arrived at the door numbered with the key card. Alejandro popped the key card in, and the door opened. We stepped in.

“Holy cow.” I surveyed the room. It was almost twice the size of my living room. There was a large bed big enough for at least three people, and the bedclothes were bright white. There was even a transparent door that revealed a jacuzzi. At the other end was a door that led to the shower. On a large chair by the other end was draped a large clean towel.

Alejandro nodded, and his face showed he was impressed.

“You’ve never been here before?” I asked.

“The restaurant is the farthest I’ve been in this place,” he replied.

I dropped my handbag on the table and rubbed my arms. I was cold because of the hotel’s air conditioning, and I needed a shower. I could go to the bathroom and take off my clothes, but that felt even more awkward than just stripping here for him.

“Are you going to take a shower?” Alejandro’s voice invaded my thoughts.

I looked up at him. I couldn’t find any sign of perversion on his face. He wasn’t like the men that Kelly and I dealt with all the time—just mild curiosity.

“Oh…Um…yeah,” I said.

Alejandro saw the nervousness on my face, and he nodded in understanding.

“I’ll turn around if it’s okay with you,” he said and faced away.

“No!” I stopped him. “It’s actually fine.”

“You’re sure?” His eyebrows lifted in surprise.

“Yeah.” I cleared my throat. Now that I thought about it, he’d been close to seeing me naked once already. I often thought about the night when I’d welcomed him in my robe with nothing beneath—when we made out on the couch and his lips and fingers explored my skin. Why delay the inevitable?

With that determination, I slowly unbuttoned my blazer and tossed it aside to reveal my white blouse within. Keeping my eyes on him, the blouse followed suit. Then came my skirt.

I saw him swallow as his eyes roamed about my body clad in a pink bra and similarly colored lace panties. I slowly spun around and heard a slight gasp from him.

“Can you help me with this?” I indicated my bra.

“I…well…” He cleared his throat. “Of course.”

I felt his fingertips on my back and shivered as he fumbled with my bra. He was so jittery, and I couldn’t help but smile. After a few seconds, I heard the clasp come open.

“Thanks.” I dropped the bra as he stepped back. Bending down, I slipped out of the panties.

I could hear his breathing intensify. I didn’t turn around. I wanted him to take his time surveying.

The thought of his eyes roaming on my nude body turned me on even more. I felt a twinge in my groin. After a few moments, I picked up the towel and wrapped it around my body, then headed into the bathroom.

As the warm water cascaded over my body, I couldn’t help but have a naughty smile on my face. The fact that the almighty Alejandro turned to putty at the sight of my body made me giggle. This was the kind of gist Kelly would have loved to hear.

I heard the shower door slide open and I made to turn around. I felt his hand caress my back. Then I felt his bare chest on my back. From the bare hardness nestled against my butt, I knew he was naked as well.

“Alejandro,” I moaned. I’d been hoping he would follow me.

“Hush.” I felt his breath tickle my neck. His hardness ground against my butt, and I let out a groan.

“You’re such a naughty minx,” he teased, biting my neck softly and eliciting a gasp from me.

“Shit!” I gritted my teeth. One of his hands made its way around my waist and moved up slowly.

“Teasing me with such pretentious innocence.” His voice was husky. “But within, you’re such a naughty girl.”

His hands found my breast and cupped it softly. I moaned as his fingers toyed with my nipple and played it like an instrument. He had clearly turned the tables on me.

“You like a naughty girl?” I said. I had the feeling he wanted dirty talk, and while normally that wasn’t something I was comfortable with, I felt like I could do it with him. “You want me to be naughty for you?”

He pressed against me harder. “So naughty! You deserve to be punished.” He bit my earlobe. “Teasing your boss and making him hard.”

His erect member was right up against my butt. He played with my nipples with both hands.

“Do you feel how hard you make me?” he groaned. “Do you see what your beautiful skin does to me? You’re tempting me, Tina. You are offering yourself to me, and I can’t resist such an offer.”

“You know,” I said, “office romance is against the rules. That means I’m making you naughty, too.”

I gasped as his hand moved toward my groin. I jammed my legs together to slow him down. I didn’t want to lose control just yet.

“Don’t fight it,” he whispered, his finger at the top of my sex. “Spread your legs and let it happen.”

His dirty words were just as hypnotizing as his fingers controlling. I succumbed when he pinched my nipple again. My legs, with a mind of their own, spread open and he dipped his finger inside.

“Shit!” I gritted my teeth and clung to the wall. His finger moved in and out of my gushing honey well.

“That’s right,” he said. “You sound even sexier when you curse.”

“Oh, fuck me,” I said.

He added another finger and intensified his thrusts. I screamed so hard that I thought I was going to lose my voice. I needed this. I needed his touch.

“Oh, don’t let it all out yet. I’m not done with you. Slow down.”

He pulled his fingers out of my dripping sex.

I moaned in disappointment.

“Alejandro.”

“Don’t worry, we’re just getting started.”

I felt his warm lips on my spine, and I shivered. I never thought that spot would be an erogenous zone. Now I knew, thanks to him.

He trailed wet kisses down my back until he arrived at the top of my bottom. I squealed as he groped and squeezed softly to his heart’s content.

“You have such beautiful and soft skin, Tina.” He planted a soft kiss on the left side of my butt.

“I could do a lot to you naked. I want you naked all the time.” Another kiss on the right side.

This man was killing me. I wiggled my butt toward him, letting him know what I wanted. My body was on fire, and he had the equipment that could quench it.

“I want you,” I said.

He grabbed my butt and spread his two handfuls apart, revealing my needy honeypot to his hungry gaze. I turned round, and I stared down. My body heated up as I saw his hungry gaze on my sex. His tongue darted out, and he licked his lips. His devilish eyes looked up and met mine, and he smiled knowingly. He then leaned forward.

“Oh fuck!” I screamed as his tongue slipped inside me. It felt so good. He rubbed my labia, and his hands tightened on my butt to keep my cheeks apart while he feasted.

I had never had a man give me oral before. And to see one of the richest men in the country on his knees doing so was going to make me die and go to ecstasy land.

He was a natural. His tongue knew every spot to attack and enjoy. His fingers found their way around and tickled my clit furiously.

My orgasm was on me before I knew what was happening. I wailed as I released. I gripped the shower wall with my fingers.

Alejandro kept his face between my butt cheeks as he lapped up the contents of my orgasm.

I came down from my passion and breathed heavily. After years of disappointing relationships that never brought me to orgasm, I had finally found it. And it came from a man’s tongue.

I heard his legs creak as he stood up. He pressed himself between my butt cheeks. I felt the head of his member slip into me.

“We are not done yet.” His voice came out in a growl. “I’m giving you the chance to back out now.”

Back out? I stared at the wall incredulously. Who did he think he was? He had just sent me to paradise with his tongue, and he was talking about me backing out. Never. I glanced and gave him the side eye.

“Hell no,” I said. “I won’t back out. I want it.” I slid back onto his penis just a little, so he knew I meant it.

His jade eyes dilated with lust as he leaned and whispered into my ear. “Then say it.”

“Fuck me, Alejandro,” I purred.

“As you wish,” he kissed my neck, and before I knew it, he thrusted into me.

“Fuck!” I screamed. He was freaking big. I hadn’t seen his member because he had been behind me. But having been with a few men in the past, I knew this was the biggest by far.

“That’s right,” he intensified his actions. “Fuck. That’s what I’m doing. That’s what we’re doing.”

His other hand grabbed my breast again. “I’m fucking you. As you requested.”

“Fuck me, Alejandro!”

I began to meet his thrust. I felt his other hand tighten around my waist and I heard his heavy breathing.

For what seemed like an eternity, we continued in our throes of passion. I suddenly felt another climax approaching.

“Shit!” I gritted my teeth. “I’m—I’m…”

“I know,” he groaned. “Me too.”

I saw white and blank as I screamed out in passion. I squeezed his member with my vaginal muscles as I exploded into yet another orgasm. At the same time, I felt him twitch as he spilled his seed inside me, letting out a loud groan.

For some moments we remained like that and then he pulled away from me. I groaned as I felt him slip out of me, making me feel empty. He held me from behind and rested his chin on top of my head.

“You may want to take another shower,” he whispered into my hair.

“You don’t need to tell me that,” I giggled.

“You may also want to stop doing that,” he said.

“Doing what?”

“The laughter,” he replied. “It’s making your ass vibrate.”

“Oh,” I cooed in a naughty fashion and wiggled my butt. “Is that a problem for you? Do you like the feel of my skin vibrating against you?”

“No, but you, however…”

His surprisingly hard member was poking my butt again. How was he aroused so fast?

“Hey, cut it out,” I giggled. “I’m not strong enough for another bout.”

“I thought as much,” he chuckled.

We took our shower and then dried ourselves. I was weak in the legs, so he carried me to the bed. We didn’t bother to put on any clothing, and we slept cuddled together. For the first time in a long time, this was the best sleep of my life.