Board Stiff (5 page)

“Where are we?”
she asked.
 
Her gaze continued to scan
the house.
 

“My home,” he
said, opening his car door and holding his hand out for her.
 
She could hear the sound of waves crashing to
shore in the distance.
 
Slowly, she scooted
across the seat, grabbing her purse from the floor and taking his hand.
 
Standing on the driveway, she straightened
her skirt before her head fell back to take in his beautiful home.
 

“You live here?”
she breathed the question.
 

“Yes,” he chuckled.
 
“When I’m not traveling for
work.”
 
His hand still had a hold
on hers and he entwined their fingers as he started walking towards the large
wooden front door.
 
He knocked on the
driver’s side window when they passed, and the car started to pull away.
 

“It’s
beautiful.”
 
Growing up, both her parents
worked their asses off as school teachers just to make the payments on their
small ranch-styled house and cars.
 
She
had to take out school loans for college and law school.
 
Even with all the money she made the first
several years with Barnes and Simon, she never imagined she’d ever be able to
afford a house like this.

“It’s just a
house,” John said lightly.
 
He unlocked
the front door and held it open so she could walk through.
 

“This is more than
just a house,”
Elizabeth
said, looking around at her surroundings.
 
The foyer was small with dark hardwood floors and cream colored
walls.
 
A teal-painted console table
stood flush against the right wall.
 
It
looked worn… exactly like something one would find in a coastal home.
 
A round mirror hung over the table and a vase
of fresh Gerber daisies in bright pink and orange sat in the center of the
table.
 
“Did you build this house?” she
asked, looking at him.
 
Though she knew
little about him, she did know he ran his own construction company.

“Yes, I did,” he
said proudly.
 
“I had my architect friend
design it and then I built it… with some help from my contractor friends, of
course.”
 
He smiled at her and she felt
her knees weaken just a bit.
 
He had a
smile that could turn her into a puddle of lust and desire in an instant.
 
The air was charged between them.
 
She could feel the electricity all but
crackle against her skin.
 
She had never
experienced anything like John Dorsey.

Elizabeth
noticed the hardwood stairs to the left that clearly led to the
second level, but John pulled her towards a white door straight in front of
them.
 
He opened the door and
Elizabeth
’s mouth fell
open.

“Your house has an
elevator?” she asked.
 
Her eyes once
again were saucers.
 

“Yes,” he
laughed.
 
“I rarely use it.
 
I usually take the stairs, but I’m taking you
straight to the third floor.”
 
He pulled
her into the elevator and closed the door and the gate before pressing the
button to go up.
 
Just as the elevator
started to move upwards, John pinned her against the wall.
 
She dropped her purse on the elevator floor.
 
His thumb caressed her cheek, then her bottom
lip before lifting her chin so he could look into her eyes.
 

“I know I promised
you dinner, and I will keep that promise.
 
But I need to be inside you, Elizabeth.
 
I don’t know why I feel this so desperately, but I do.
 
I need to feel that tight little pussy
wrapped around my cock.
 
I need to feel
you come all over me.”
 
He pressed his pelvis
against her as his lips came down hard on her mouth.
 
Elizabeth
whimpered at his words and at the feel of his hard cock pressed against her
abdomen.
 
God, she wanted fuck him.
 
His tongue flicked across the seam of her
lips, which parted easily to allow him access to her mouth.
 
Pushing into her mouth, his tongue danced
with hers.
 
His hand weaved into her hair
and pulled her head to the side, so his lips could kiss their way down the side
of her neck, nipping at her flesh.
 
Her
head fell back against the elevator wall as her hands slid down the front of
his chest and started unbuttoning his white shirt.
 
Once unbuttoned, she slid her hands up his chiseled
abdomen and over his smooth chest.
 
A
groan tore from his lips.

“Don’t take your
hands off me,” he growled.
 
His lips came
back to hers.
 
He sucked her bottom lip
into his mouth before biting down on it.
 
His tongue flicked where he bit to soothe the sting.
 
Then, he bit her again.
 
Elizabeth
couldn’t control the sounds escaping her.
 
His hands began to work feverishly on her clothes.
 
He undid the buttons of her of her suit
jacket and ripped it down her arms, tossing it on the floor of the small
elevator.
 
He pulled her pale green
camisole out of her skirt and up over her head.
 
He reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, pushing it down over her
hips until it pooled at her feet.
 
She
stood before him in nothing but her nude lace bra, matching lace panties and
her taupe heels.
 
His hands slid up her
hips and over her bra, cupping her breasts.
 
His thumbs grazed over her already hard nipples.
 

“Christ,
Elizabeth
, you are even
more beautiful than I imagined,” he said, leaning back and admiring her
body.
 
His hand slid around to her back
and with his nimble fingers, he unhooked her bra with ease.
 
Clearly, he had some experience with a bra.
 
It fell forward and he brushed it down her
arms, allowing her full breasts to fall into his waiting hands.
 
He cupped her naked breasts, kneading
them.
 
He leaned forward and took a
nipple into his mouth.
 
His tongue
flicked over her nipple and
Elizabeth
moaned loudly.
 
He kissed and nipped her
breast before sucking her other nipple into his mouth.
 
John’s hand molded and caressed her other
breast.
 

“John,” she
sighed.
 
He pulled his head away from her
breast and looked at her.
 
The back of his
hand caressed her cheek.
 
“I need you
inside me.”
 
She pushed her hands over
his shoulders and down his arms until he was shirtless.
 
Then her hands worked eagerly on the button
and zipper of his slacks.
 

“Fuck,” he
growled.
 
“Say it again.”
 

“I need you inside
me,” she whispered.
 
She had never been
so turned on in her life.
 
Her body ached
for him.
 
He pushed the gate aside and
opened the door of the elevator into a room that took
Elizabeth
’s breath away.
 
The entire end of the room was walled with
floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the
Gulf of
Mexico
.
 
It was a
breath-taking view and the sun was just beginning to set.
 
The sky was a beautiful rainbow of yellow,
orange and pink streaks.

John pulled her
from the elevator towards his large king-sized bed, leaving the door open and
most of their clothes on the floor of the elevator.
 
His pants barely clung to his hips.
 
Elizabeth
watched as he pushed them down his legs along with his black boxer briefs.
 
Good
God, he was huge!
 
She had known he
would be big from the feel of him against her earlier, but to see him standing
there, his cock jutting out, fully erect, left her in awe.
 
He was fucking gorgeous.
 
He prowled towards her and pushed her back on
his bed.
 
His hand reached for his
nightstand and he pulled out a condom.

“
Elizabeth
, this isn’t going to be slow or
soft.
 
I’m going to fuck you hard.
 
I need to fuck you hard,” he said as he tore
the condom from its wrapper and rolled it over his engorged cock.
 
Once the condom was on, his hand slid under
the side of her lace panties and tore them from her body.
 
She gasped as she watched him toss what was
left of her panties on the floor.
 
“I’ve
been hard since the moment you walked into that board room this morning and
have wanted nothing other than to be buried inside you.”
 
His fingers slipped through her folds, making
sure she was wet enough for him.
 
Elizabeth
mewled at the
feel of his fingers on her pussy again.
 
It was a feeling she was sure she would never tire of.
 

“I don’t want you
to go slow or soft, John,” she whispered.
 
Her hand slid down the front of his body and gripped his cock, squeezing
him.

“Uh-uh,” he said,
seizing her hand.
 
“I’m so fucking on the
edge right now
that feeling
your sweet little hand
around me will make me explode.”
 
He
crawled onto the bed and between her legs, pushing her legs further apart so
she could accommodate his hips.
 
“I’m not
going to last long as it is.
 
But I
promise
,
I will thoroughly explore every inch of your
beautiful body later.”
 
With that, he
pulled his hips back and entered her to the hilt.
 
A feral cry escaped him and
Elizabeth
’s breath caught in her chest.
 
He was huge and it took her body some time to
adjust to his length and girth.
 
“Holy
shit, you are so fucking tight.
 
Fuck!”
 
He held himself still on his forearms, with
his cock buried all the way inside her.
 
She felt him at the very end of her.
 
Sweat beaded across his forehead.
 
She could tell he was trying to hold back, but his restraint was waning.
 
 
His
hazel eyes gazed down at her with concern, as if to check to make sure she was
okay… that he hadn’t hurt her.
 
Her hand
wrapped around the nape of his neck and pulled him down to her.
 
Her tongue flicked out and over his lips.

“Fuck me, John,”
she said.
 
He groaned as his mouth came
down hard on hers and his hips began relentlessly pounding against her body.
 
He pinned her to the bed with his
thrusts.
 
Their groans and moans blended
together as he pumped in and out of her.
 
Elizabeth
could feel the wave of ecstasy wash over her.
 
With each thrust of his hips, her clit ground into his pelvis, sending
shockwaves through her body.
 
“Oh God,”
she yelled.
 
“Oh God!”
 
She couldn’t hold back another second.
 
Her body came completely undone underneath
him, and she splintered into a million pieces as her pussy gripped his cock
even tighter.

“Fuck,” he
grunted.
 
“That’s it, sweetheart.
 
Come all over my cock.”
 
He continued to pound into her until his body
stiffened and his cock pulsed inside her.
 
His breath was labored and he held himself perfectly still for several seconds
before he collapsed on top of her.
 
She
could feel his heart pounding against her own.

“Are you okay?”
she asked with a little giggle.
 
She
wasn’t a virgin.
 
She’d had her share of
sexual experiences throughout her life, but nothing compared to this.

“I don’t know,”
John said, raising his head and looking down at her.
 
“That was fucking unbelievable.
 
Your tight little body was made for me,
sweetheart.”
 
He leaned down and kissed
the tip of her nose softly before pulling out of her body and sliding next to
her.
 
His arm wrapped around her and
pulled her to him.
 
“I can’t wait to do
that again…and again,” he said with a smile.