His Secretary: BBW Romance (Her Second Chance Book 1) (11 page)

“It’s been such a long time.”

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll help you remember.”

“Oliver...”

“Shh. We’ll take it slow. And if you want to stop, say and we’ll stop. I want to make love to you, Helen. And I think it’s what you want too.” He waited for her answer, his fingers stroking her skin.

“It is. I’ve wanted this from the moment I saw you.”

His lips found hers, and this time his kiss was harder, his desire reaching fever pitch. She closed her eyes and let her senses take over. Her lips moved against his, parting to allow his tongue to slip inside. Teasing her, igniting her desire, he slipped his hand into the knot of her robe, and parted it. His hand cupped her breasts, feeling the soft flesh hidden beneath her pyjamas.

Lowering her down onto the bed, he knelt before her. Helen gulped down her panic, obediently lifting her bottom off the bed when he asked her to. Desperately trying not to feel mortified that he was going to see her naked, she helped him ease her clothes off. His warm eyes fixed on her round thighs, and moved higher. Gently he placed his hands on her thighs, and eased them apart. She turned her head away, embarrassed.

“Look at me, Helen. Look at me.”

She did as he asked, and watched his fingers as they stroked her thighs, her flesh burning under his touch. They moved higher, and she opened her legs for him, allowing him to touch her intimately. A small cry escaped her at the first touch of his fingers on her clit, they rubbed her lightly, before he drew his thumb down along the length of her slit, pressing inside.

Her hands bawled the sheets tightly as she tried to hang onto her senses when they threatened to overload her brain. Slick sounds filled her ears as his fingers pressed deep inside her, she was so wet, so turned on by him. The agony of waiting for this moment had been more than she could bear, and now it was here she was afraid it would be too much.

However, he intended to give her more, his lips kissed her inner thighs. Working towards their goal. Her eyes were now fixed on the top of his head, yet when his mouth covered her sex, she still gasped in surprise. The feel of his rough stubble contrasted completely to the softness of his tongue. He lapped at her sex, flicking over her clit, making her squirm under him. When it became too much, and she tried to close her thighs, he pressed his hands against them, and inflicted the most incredible pleasure on her.

In the whole of her marriage, she had never experienced something so incredibly arousing. His mouth was gentle but insistent, his tongue soft, and then probing, sliding in and out of her sex until she was flung helpless into a deep abyss of pleasure. Oliver never let up, making her come hard, his mouth sucking and licking her juices, until she was completely drained.

Only when her orgasm passed, did she realise her voice had filled the room. A mixture of cries and groans as he commanded her body. When she slumped backwards down on the bed, covering her eyes, all she could think of was whether other hotel guests had been able to hear her. Embarrassment hit her once more.

Oliver, had no such qualms. He stood, and through the slits between her fingers she watched him undress. By the time he was standing naked in front of her, broad and erect, she no longer had any thoughts for anyone, other than the man in front of her.

“Take off the rest of your clothes,” he ordered.

At first her fingers refused to work, they fumbled with the buttons of her top. All she could think about was how sexy her serviceable pyjamas must look to him. And then she reminded herself he was more interested in what was underneath.

Peeling her clothes off, she consciously made herself stop when she instinctively wanted to cover her breast with her hands. When she risked a glance up at him, she was pleased to see his eyes fixed on her body, not seeming to care about the extra pounds she carried.

He moved towards her, his cock proud and hard, she reached out and touched him, and his breath hissed through his teeth. She was tempted to return the pleasure his mouth had given her, but he didn’t give her the chance.

“I want to be inside you,” he said, as he lay down on the bed beside her, a condom in his hand, already ripped from it’s packet.

He fitted it quickly, and his haste turned her on, her arousal building. To be wanted by a man like Oliver was the most incredible feeling in the world. Surreal, but incredible nonetheless.

Parting her thighs he slid between them. His mouth capturing her nipple, while his fingers pressed inside her again, taking the time to test her readiness despite his obvious hunger to make love to her. Satisfied he moved closer, but then hesitated.

“You are sure?”

“Yes. I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

His mouth claimed hers, savouring her words while he pressed forward and entered her. Whether she had forgotten exactly how good sex was, or whether it had never been this good before Oliver, she couldn’t remember.

He filled her, his body moving inside her, easing deeper with each stroke. She kissed his neck, her hands stroking his skin, touching all the parts of him she had dreamed about since she had met him. If this was for one night, she wanted to imprint his perfect body on her brain, so she could relive this moment over and over again.

And it was a perfect moment. He thrust deeper, Helen wrapped her legs around him, wanting him to impale her fully. Her hands slid down over his butt, and she urged him on, digging her nails into his flesh. Oliver responded, his body twisting slightly, his hand holding her knee, so he could plunge deeper into her.

Somehow he had awoken a side of her she had never known existed, sex within her marriage had been tame compared to this. Oliver knew what her body needed to drive her to the point of no return. His mouth claimed her breasts, his tongue rolling over her nipples, each in turn. He consumed her, until every single sensation merged into one, and her body exploded.

She cried out, her hands stroking his body, her nails digging into his back, while wave after wave of pleasure enveloped her. Oliver followed, so quickly she wondered if he had been holding himself together until he knew he had satisfied her.

He groaned, and then pressed his face into the pillow beside her head to drown out his cries. Straining, he jerked hard into her, the condom filling with his seed. Her sex throbbed and pulsed, gripping him hard while he came, until he was totally spent.

Afterwards, he pulled her close to him,. his arms holding her tight, as if he feared she would run away. If only he knew that was the last thing on her mind. At this moment her world seemed perfect, she sighed contentedly. She had a great new job to look forward to, and a man in her life who wanted her, baggage and all. Maybe, just maybe, Helen Draper might get her happy ever after, she thought, as she closed her eyes, exhausted, but happier than she had thought possible.

His phone was ringing. Groggily he slid his arm out from under Helen, kissing her shoulder as she stirred. “Morning,” he said, smiling at her.

Locating his phone, he looked at the number. It was his aunt. His heart dropped into his feet. Quickly he answered it, expecting the worst.

“Hello, Aunt Elaine.”

He frowned as he listened to her voice, his gaze flicking back to Helen, who was now awake, and looking adorable. More than anything he wished he’d left it to ring, and made love to Helen one last time before he heard what his aunt had to say.

“OK. I’ll come by the hospital later and speak to him.”

Helen slid down the bed, kissing his chest, and his stomach before working her way down to the prize her mouth wanted to claim. “Is everything OK?” she murmured.

He didn’t know what to say to her. Mainly because he didn’t know what to do. In all of his adult life, he had one hard and fast rule. Don’t sleep with employees.

“Helen, that was my aunt.” He took a sharp breath as her mouth took his cock fully inside. he didn’t want to stop her, he wanted to feel her mouth on him, her tongue rolling over the head of his cock, and to come inside her lovely mouth. But that wouldn't be fair. “Helen. Please. Stop.”

She let him go, her face appearing from under the covers. “Is your uncle OK?” Her expression changed to concern.

“Yes. But he’s been giving some thought to the Clarkson deal.”

“I thought it didn’t exist any more.”

“It doesn’t. And that’s the problem. He has been stewing on it all night, and he thinks I’m right. That there was something wrong with the deal and that’s why they pulled out.”

“What does it matter now?”

Oliver sighed, and chose his words carefully. “He thinks he would have lost the bank a lot of money. That he’s too old to make good decisions.”

“That’s silly.”

“I know. I think it has a lot to do with how he’s feeling with his heart and everything.”

“That’s understandable. But once he’s back on his feet and behind his desk, he’ll soon get over it.”

“The thing is. He’s not planning to go back to his desk.”

“Oh. So who is going to run the...” She finally realised what he was saying, sitting up she pulled the sheets over her body, hiding from him. His heart lurched in his chest. He was in danger of losing her. “You’re going to run the bank.”

“That’s what he wants.”

“And what do you want?”

“That doesn’t matter, I owe it to him.”

“And us?”

“I promised you a job at the bank. That promise still stands.”

“But you’ll be my boss?”

“Yes.” He looked at her, his eyes full of longing, but also tinged with pain. “Helen, I told you yesterday. My one unbreakable rule is that I don’t date employees.”

“You mean I have to choose?”

“I’m afraid so, Helen.”

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