In Love With My Bully-Chapter 32: Turbulent Temptations

PG Warning: ****The Kitchen is Hot****

I went to bed pissed! He hung up because I wouldn’t take my clothes off for him? What a child? I tossed and turned, my fingers itching to call him back.

I smiled in the dark alone on his bed, there was once a time I would run the other direction at the mention of his name. There was a time that he pissed me off at every given opportunity and now, I can’t seem to spend a minute without thinking about him.

At some point, I slept off but I woke up to kisses on my face. Instinctively, I lashed out with my hands, shrieking, my hands hitting someone’s face.

"Ow! Sweetie, it’s me," I reached for the bedside lamp and found Richard sitting by the bed, shielding himself with his hands stretched out in front of him.

"Richard?" I held my chest, relieved that I wasn’t under attack. "what are you doing sneaking around in the middle of the night?"

"Actually, my surprise didn’t go as planned," he smiled rubbing his cheek.

"Oh! I’m sorry! You’re here! Oh my God, you’re here!" I threw my arms around him excitedly. "What are you doing here? You said the hearing was during the week,"

"I couldn’t stay away from you any longer so I told the lawyers to settle,"

"Oh my God! I missed you!"

Our bedroom door was kicked open and Martin was in there, his gun trained in front of him, pointing simultaneously at the corners of the room.

We both looked at him incredulously, was everyone deemed on giving me a heart attack tonight?

"I heard you scream," he put his gun away and looked at us holding on to each other still on the bed.

"That’s what you get with a sneak attack on me in the middle of the night. I wake up the entire neighborhood!" I shouted and threw a pillow in Martin’s direction. He flicked it away easily.

"I apologize. Carry on," he gave a knowing nod and salute before leaving the room. Myself and Richard burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"I missed you so much," he buried his face in my hair.

"I thought you were angry and that’s why you hung up,"

"You did rile me up, got me hot and bothered, so I asked them to ready the jet and I came back to you,"

I showered him with kisses and pushed him on the bed, straddling him.

"Wow! Hold on Love!" he laughed. "You did miss me a lot,"

"Don’t let it get to your head,"

"Too late --- not when you are still wearing only my t-shirt," he ran his hands up my thighs, and then in between my thighs. He placed his thumb just at my entrance and circled around.

I tried to move myself towards his finger further, needing more pressure but he stopped me using his hand to hold my thigh in place.

"I told you I was going to make you beg me, didn’t I? I promised to make you grovel, I am a man of my word,"

"Don’t even play Richard," I leaned down over him to kiss him and he flipped us over.

"You don’t get to take anything" he kissed one breast after the other. "I decide when to let you take."

His ministrations were unbelievably slow, I needed fast but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of winning. I lay still waiting for my moment to turn the tables on him. I may not be experienced but I had learnt a lot about his body too. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

He slid his thigh in between my legs and rubbed me with it all the while holding eye contact. He still held me in place so I wouldn’t change the rhythm myself. He leaned down slowly to give me a kiss, passionate and unforgiving.

"Every night when I went to lie on an empty bed..." he said after pulling his lips away from mine. "I would lay awake thinking about your body, your perfect--- beautiful body--- God!"

His voice made me shiver and I reached for him, wanting him closer, needing him more. I wanted to whisper his name but I knew whatever came out of my mouth at that point would sound a whole lot like begging because that’s what it would be – me – begging.

He pulled away from me, standing up still not breaking eye contact. He took off all his clothes, stroking his already erect member. I had seen him naked, and every time was anew. A new sense of wonder, a new sense of lust. I watched the movement of his hand, my gaze confused as to whether to stick to his face or the erotic way he pleasured himself.

He came back to me and whispered in my ears, "I want to fuck you, I will fuck you... but you cannot come. I will not let you,"

I nodded, not sure if I was challenging him or that’s what I actually wanted. He entered into me, I moaned and he pulled out.

"No!"

"I told you, Sweetie,"

He slid inside me once more, I held my moans, held my face in a blank expression, and resisted the urge to close my eyes. He continued slowly, torturously. I tried, I really tried to rein it in but another moan slipped out, he gave me a wicked smile and slipped out again.

"God, no... Richard ... no,"

"You know what you have to do, Sweetie,"

I bit down on my lip when his mouth found my breast, sucking hungrily and his fingers replaced him inside me.

"You are one stubborn ass woman. I am going to enjoy toying with you." He took my fingers and wrapped them around him, "I have been aching for you for days, I never told you how much I loved your sweet body... the things I want to do to you, Baby. You have no idea..."

"Please... please..."

He smiled in triumph, a twinkle in his eyes as he entered inside me again, this time to the hilt, I could feel him in my throat. Every fiber of my being latched on to the pleasure this man was giving me, like a hungry baby. I didn’t want this to end, I wanted forever, I craved forever, and deep down, it hurt me that he didn’t want the same.

Richard made love to me like a man driven, he led me, helping me climb the pinnacle of my desire and we fell alongside each other, grasping and clawing at each other. The man who knew my body loved my body but not my heart shivered against me, the familiar groan of ecstasy; a feathery touch to my ear as we both finished, coming undone in each other’s arms.

*****

Monday morning came too quickly, the rest of Sunday was a whirlwind of constant making out, making love, laughing, and eating junk food.

We couldn’t keep our hands off each other even on the way to work. Thank heavens I made a wise decision to get contraceptives, the amount of sex we were having, I would be pumped full of a dozen babies already.

I stepped off the elevator on the ninth floor, blew him a kiss, and headed to my office where I met Victor waiting at my door.

I rolled my eyes and assumed a defensive stance, "How can I help you, Mr Franklin?" I asked opening my office door.

"Oh come on Benita, Don’t treat me like that. I can take that from your husband, please not from you," he said stepping into my office behind me.

"Just tell me what you want," I dropped my bag on the desk and turned to face him, a frown on my face.

"Listen, I wanted to apologize but I also wanted you to know that what I said the other day was out of concern," he continued, running his hand through his hair in discomfort.

"My welfare is none of your concern as you made abundantly clear when you broke up with me. You dumped me because you couldn’t get a piece of ass and I cannot for the life of me fathom why I didn’t figure that out from the very beginning. I usually pride myself on being a good judge of character. Now, I am married. I am my husband’s concern. You can take all your worries about me to him,"

"I’m sorry, Nita."

I saw the guilty look on his face and decided to cut him some slack. "I just want you to do the job you were asked to do and do it fairly."

"I know, I know. I’ve been a jerk to your husband, haven’t I?"

"That’s putting it lightly," I pointed out.

"From me to you, I don’t understand why I was brought in, Richard is great at managing the company. It makes me wonder if there are other reasons why the CEO transitions are being pushed forward,"

I sighed. I knew where the problem came from and I hated to admit that it was my fault. If I had tried to be more patient with Sam in the beginning, maybe he wouldn’t have seen me as a threat. I brushed the feeling off as quickly as it came, Sam was a snake; end of the story.

"I wish I knew but in case you find out something, would you let me know first? As a favor to me,"

His lips tilted in a half smile, "Sure. I guess all is forgiven now?"

"We’ll see," I smiled back "Now, get out of my office before you write me up for getting nothing done,"

He nodded and wished me a good day, before stepping out of the office.

I sat at my desk and booted up my laptop. A work notification came through: Board Meeting Scheduled for 9am. Agenda: Call for Mrs Numero’s Resignation.

You have got to be kidding me!