Chapter 5
Shannon and Tom lunched privately the following afternoon. Each were eager for-and enviously awaited word of-the progress made.
Shannon dressed seductively. Her original plan was to wear something mundane, if only to divert him from his usual acid comments. During the selection process while at the closet, her hands gravitated to a sexy sundress. She envisioned Tom's eyes popping out of their sockets when he saw her tits jut. She recalled her surge of jealousy when Alexis became positively territorial with him.
Tom primed himself for emotional warfare. He had a hunch Shannon would be up to her old tricks. He further suspected she had Jason Hammer wrapped about her little finger. The spell she-likely cast wasn't completely foolproof. He had Alexis-legal eagle for Windsor Communications-under his control. Alexis had all but begged him to stay the night.
Tom might have obliged if his curiosity hadn't overwhelmed him. He was inquisitive as to whether Shannon did the same. From his room, he listened for the giveaway sounds of her arrival. He kept the volume low on his television, anticipating some sign. Before midnight, Shannon entered her room and, from the lack of background noise, appeared to retire alone.
Tom felt confident he could usurp Shannon's authority and instruct Alexis to arrange a conference with Jason. If Tom could privately meet with him and reach a tentative agreement about the merger, he would solely claim credit.
"Have we got a signed contract yet?" Tom inquired after ordering them drinks.
"I think we're fairly close," she divulged.
Tom sneered. "You managed to accomplish that while on your back? I'm impressed."
Shannon slighted him with an imperious look. "How did you spend the afternoon? Bragging about your fabled genius? Did the woman get a word in edgewise?"
"I kept her busy," he said with a grin.
Shannon read the implication in his tone. She did not wish to consider his fucking that cow. "For all of two minutes?"
"Believe me, I got her attention." He assessed her closely. "So tell me: did you fuck him?"
"That's none of your business."
"Sure it is. You did it on company time. I have a right to know."
"I'm not telling you a thing. Use your imagination."
He sipped his beer. "If I did, you'd come out looking even more like a slut."
Shannon clenched her fists, attempting to manage her anger. Why did he always have to discount her abilities? "You may as well know, I'm seeing him after lunch-with a blank contract. By the end of our meeting, his signature should be affixed."
"You can't coordinate that-not without his legal counsel."
"She'll be there," Shannon smugly announced.
Bitch. Alexis hadn't breathed a word about that to him. He thought they reached an understanding-particularly after the previous day's encounter. Apparently, Jason Hammer's lawyer wasn't the guiding light she pretended. "I'll have to go with you."
Shannon took pleasure in his symptomatic frustration. All the indications were present. "I don't recall an invitation being extended to you."
Tom lowered his voice to a gruff tone. "I refuse to let you sabotage this deal on me. I worked my balls off to prepare for this trip. I did my homework. I've gotten some of the most difficult people in the world to sign on the dotted line without having to fuck them. One of these days, you're going to learn that a cunt doesn't always come in handy when it comes down to the wire."
"Why does your narrow mind reshuffle matters to conform with your convoluted principles?" Shannon raised her voice a notch. "I'm sick and tired of listening to how I've roped Jason Hammer through sexual favors. We've had many intense discussions since our golf game-"
"Fully clothed?" he derided.
"-and have invariably concluded the wisdom of merging into one entity." Shannon forged ahead, refusing to acknowledge his line of insults. "You weren't the only person doing groundwork for this trip. I spent nearly a week collecting reference material, too. My research enabled me to speak intelligently about reorganization."
"Bully for you. That didn't stop you, however, from clinching the deal with a little pussy."
"And what of your little rendezvous with Miss Randall? Was that conducted in a platonic manner?"
"To be quite honest, she behaved exactly the way all women do: with their legs wide open."
"You can't stand losing-is that it? Your bulletproof ego insists upon accepting only fiction when the chips are down." Shannon got to her feet. "Congratulations. You've succeeded in robbing me of my appetite. Enjoy having lunch by yourself."
Tom jumped from his chair and signaled the waitress for the check. "You're insane if you think I'll permit your consummating this agreement solo."
"Come along if you like. At any rate, Jason will bill me with full credit. It's too late to plot resistance."
Shannon, thoroughly enraged, stomped to the elevator station and smacked the button. Although she clearly had the advantage, Tom's antagonism rattled her. She despised him and his deranged standards.
Shortly after charging into her room, she heard Tom's door open and shut next door. The bastard was right on her tail. If he felt compelled to be humiliated when Jason praised her on a job well done, then so be it.
"Make sure you leave your panties behind," Tom yelled through the wall. "Jason will want to celebrate afterward."
Shannon shook violently. That son of a bitch. Her patience had reached saturation. An urge to claw him with her nails mounted.
Turning on her heel, she saw the connecting door that gave access to his room. The chair blocking her path was hastily pushed aside. She unlatched the door, then threw it back.
Tom, shirtless, stood in the middle of the room. His face was a study of arrogance. His snarl boomed at her-along with an unprecedented thrill. He looked vaguely surprised she would have the audacity to barge in on him; that, however, evolved into dawning satisfaction.
The poisonous spears he hurled didn't cancel her underlying desire. Shannon still felt tremendously attracted to him. Her knees lost their strength. She clutched the doorknob for support. Tom, with his naked chest and its manly growth, fractured her confidence.
Tom recognized Shannon's flare of lust. Her green pupils radiated with meaningful want. That revealing sundress from which he endeavored to gird himself, kindled a rapidly spreading fire.
-likewise, Tom experienced a total desertion of his hatred. A ferocity replaced that sentiment.
Stripping out of her emotions, Shannon went to Tom. That buckling sensation dissipated. She regained sure footing. He pulled her with sexual magnetism. Shannon made no attempt to resist it. The hot, wanting force that bubbled through her was nonnegotiable. Her pussy tightened in anticipation.
Tom gulped when those tits were pushed against his chest, then automatically enfolded her in his arms. His hand smoothed the small of her back, then drifted lower. He peered deeply into those dazzling spheres as though verifying the authenticity of her desire. He saw nothing that indicated deception. He dipped toward those lush, wanting lips and covered them.
Shannon moaned, then pressed herself to him. She was ill-equipped for the voltage of that kiss. Every socket was blown throughout her nervous system. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Nothing warned her of the hidden ecstasy contained in his mouth.
Tom pushed his tongue into Shannon. Her tangy flavor made him soar. She met his demanding whips with matching passion. He fastened himself to that wriggling waist, then shoved his crotch against her mound.
Ohhhhhhhhh. His cock was rock-hard, nearly bursting out of his pants.She shivered as he stroked her with that throbbing bulge. Ohhhhhhhhh. He cupped her ass and pulled her tight against him, exposing her to its size and heat. Ohhhhhhh. Her nipples swelled beneath her sundress, straining the fabric. She felt his warm breath on her face. Combined with the rush his groping afforded, she deemed there was no other election but total surrender.
She purred as he sought her fiery tip. He brooked no teasing, swiftly pinning it, then administered an eroding wiggle. She was immediately subdued by that invigorating rush.
Shannon shivered in Tom's embrace, intoxicated by the wild pulsations in his pants. The sundress afforded her little protection; she encountered every swollen inch that abutted her groin. Functioning under such unwavering pleasure confirmed the impossible. He evoked an intensity she could not refute. When she tried to move away from him-if only to reclaim her sobriety-he slammed the outline of his stiff cock into her crotch, intercepting and removing that threat. Ohhhhhhhh.
She stroked the hard muscles in his thighs. She had a whispery touch. Her lips were parted, moistened by her tongue. Strands of hair blew into her eyes. She moaned.
"You want it, don't you?" he muttered.
"Yes."
He pressed himself into her soft center. "You know it'll be good. Jesus-I want to know what it's like to be inside your pussy."
She ran her eyes over his body and liked what she saw. The muscular definition of Tom's chest was spectacular. His thighs were trim, yet solid. Mmmmmmmmmm. Tom was definitely all man.
He rubbed her with his rigid cock. Having a suddenly compliant Shannon Price in his room wasn't pure fantasy. Those big tits cushioning his chest weren't a figment of his imagination. Her submission was real. She wanted to fuck-and so did he.
Tom shelved his dispute with her. He couldn't stay angry with someone who made herself utterly available to him. Her relinquishment, however, was positively viewed. Shannon hadn't come to his room merely by accident. Subconsciously, she knew what she wanted and needed. Tom had the necessary equipment to fulfill that hunger.
Perhaps fucking her would pound home the message of exactly who was in charge.
Tom's touch was dizzying. The only way she could counteract the thrill was to insert a barrier between her sensitive pubis and his inflamed region. She manipulated him with her hand, watching his jaw drop after investigating the boundaries of his shaft. Christ, he was big-very big. His dick was much larger than Jason's. He would go farther in her pussy than she had ever experienced.
He dragged her onto the bed. Shannon willingly followed. Easing his legs around her, he thrust his crotch. "I always wondered what it would be like being in your mouth."
She knelt before him, smoothing her palms over both his thighs and letting him anticipate the oral pleasure she intended to give.
Shannon pressed her cheek against his groin. The faint throb of his cock was found. She glanced at him. Tom peered down, awaiting lip and tongue activity.
'Take it out," he ordered.
She did not take offense to the tone he employed. Tom was merely succinct in communication. That quality, she understood. Slowly, she unbuckled his pants, letting the suspense mount. His eyes were in pursuit of her every movement. His zipper came down easily. She relaxed the elastic band of his underwear over his crotch. His dick protruded in her face, resembling a flag pole.
"Oh, my God," she panted, genuinely aroused by its magnitude. She gave his thing a kiss. "Mmmmmmmmmmm."
"Use your tongue."
"Mmmmmmmm." She slurped it and felt his body tense. She proceeded to nibble on his cockhead, flicking her tip rapidly around the rim. She teased him with her lips, watching his shaft twitch to life. His dick twitched, encouraged by the playful dabs she administered. She experienced the first taste of his lust-heated cock. She loved the taste and filling sensation of cocksucking. Tom had a dick that was going to be a feast.
Tom cupped her head. "Jesus." His breath was sucked from his lungs. She prompted heated eruptions to race to the center of his stomach. "Come on, swallow me-suck."
She gladly accepted instruction. She widened her lips and covered his bloated crown. Her hot saliva washed over him, drenching him in its heat. Her tongue swirled out, around. "Mramra. You taste good."
"Yeah, oh, yeah," he muttered, closing his eyes. His jaw went slack as he was consumed by a mass of quaking cells. The pulse of his cock increased with each mouthing. Tom's head rocked on the pillow. Her oral domination literally stole his breath.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," Shannon moaned, consuming more of his throbbing length. He throbbed in her mouth-all ten inches of him. It was exciting, wrapping her lips about a large cock. Up and down she swooped, taking him into her oral grip. She fastened herself feverishly to his hulking width, getting off on his struggle for air, his horny vibrations.
"Oh, baby. It's so good. Yeah, your mouth is driving me wild." He slammed onto his back. His knees shot up and his heels kicked into the mattress. He could no sooner help himself than she could help gulping down his cock. Once Shannon attached herself to him, the ability to stop eluded her. She had to keep sucking until his cum splashed inside her cheeks. "Suck me, baby. Suck me good."
"Mmmmmmm." She readily swallowed all he had to give, treating his dick to a moist vacuum. She vibrated the underside of his cock with her tip, urging his palpitations. His irregular pulse was wholly apparent. She detected preliminary orgasmic tremors and wondered exactly how long he was going to last in her mouth without surrendering to the urge.
Tom groaned from her suck. "Eat it. Take it down your throat. Oh, yeah. Oh, Jesus. Uhhh." He twisted the pillow that buffered his head. His fevered brain couldn't register anything beyond the hot, dripping saliva oozing down his cock. "Blow me. Suck that big, juicy cock."
Tom watched her gobble him. She loved giving blow jobs. He could tell from her ravenous expression as she slurped him. Her lips enveloped his dick, practically tugging the jism from his balls. The rinse of saliva swirling around his shaft as he fucked her face induced him to sweat. Perspiration formed at his temple, trickling down his face. The temperature in his room was definitely on the riseespecially with his cock jutting from her mouth. She devoured his erect thing with loud smacks and eager puckering. She had no problem managing his ten inches. Shannon enjoyed herself eating cock. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. She sucked him to brain-numbing pleasure.
Shannon filled her mouth with Tom. She rubbed her lips over his swollen thing, lavishing him with sweet pulsations. She knew she drove Tom insane, hungrily snapping him up. He'd gotten huge from her oral efforts. She sucked his dick deep into her throat, taking ample sections without gagging. He seemed to keep growing-so large, in fact, she had to ease off to get a breath of air.
"Stay with it," he muttered, pressing down on her head. "Suck more of me. Suck it harder."
Tom's hips shifted under her luscious tonguing. She did her best to regulate her mouthfuls, but his urgent thrusts took authority. His dick was big, throbbing with hot juice and blood. Huge veins bulged from the shaft. His size was a startling-and delightful revelation. Shifting her position, she gorged herself. Mmmmmmmmmmmm. She wanted him to cum harder than he had with Alexis.
Her fingers curled around his balls, caressing them. He trembled from her feathery touch. She deepened her grope, pleasing him with circular motion. A little more and he would explode.
Sucking Tom, however, gave her a stimulated high. She recalled how he had dominated her thoughts even when she was with Jason. Blowing him seemed to fulfill a prophesy. She subconsciously knew of her attraction. Having his stiff cock in her mouth, feeling its heated tremors while lapping it, made her pussy moist.
Her time spent with Jason wasn't entirely devoted to lingering thoughts of Tom. She recalled how she often stirred Jason's sexual impulses so thoroughly that before bringing him to climax, he removed himself from her sucking lips and climbed on top of her and fucked her soaked cunt. God. She moaned with pleasure when his throbbing dick impaled her. It was her reward for getting it nice and hard. Ohhhhhhh! Memories of it even now made her hot and juicy. Her clit hummed with titillation, demanding it be fingered. She slid her hand into her panties, between her legs. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Grinding her tip against that damp area was exactly what Shannon needed. When rubbing her mouth over Tom's cock, her enthusiasm heightened.
Tom caught her jiggling herself in the heat of the moment. "Is my dick making you hot? Why don't you sit on it and give yourself a treat?"
She smiled dreamily, then dropped her saliva-rich lips over his shaft.
He groaned as her mouth totally engulfed him, luring him back to splendor.
Her tiny mewls dared him to erupt. The lunge of his hips informed her he would expel a large amount. Shannon's oral massage prompted that very result.
She explored the full length of his cock, stroking with her eager fingers. His dick was bone-solid, primed and filled with fuck power. While sucking, she grazed the bulging firmness of his balls. She hummed with delight against his shaft as she unearthed his groans of passion. He surged and jerked between her lips.
"Jesus Christ," Tom muttered, overcome. His voice was hoarse with agonized need.
She could feel his body shudder. Her level of arousal mounted at a similar pace. As she rubbed her open mouth up and down the high cock, her tongue snaked out to flick fiery caresses.
The darting contact and sucking pressure made Tom lose direction. He got more anxious and wanted to feel his dick jammed deep in her sexy little throat.
"Suck it," he growled. "Swallow my cock. Yeah. Suck me deep."
Shannon was more than ready for that. Her pussy tightened with anticipation. Even her tits began to ache-they were so swollen. She wanted him to fuck her, but even more, she wanted him to fuck her mouth with his big, long dick.
Her fingers curled around the base of his shaft, holding him as she slowly lowered her lips over his enlarged crown. Contact was electric.
She swallowed until her lips encompassed his thick stem. She paused, savoring the feel of having his solid cock embedded in her throat, then eager to devour more, she nudged forward again. Steadily, inch after inch disappeared in the pink circle of her mouth. It throbbed in her mouth, pushing against the back of her throat.
"You're good. Oh, yeah, eat it. Stroke me with those hot lips." Tom enjoyed every second he was absorbed. His cock swam in spit. He pressed down on her head, urging her to take more. Despite her earlier reluctance to participate, she displayed an appetite that amazed him. She had to squelch the impulse to let him fuck her. She ached for his dick to slide in and out of her pussy, but was determined to finish him off with her mouth.
Her heart thudded wildly. The heat of his body seemed to rise from him like steam; hers was of equal temperature.
Tom's cock glistened as Shannon pulled away, gulping air. Saliva oozed down the stiff column. Without wasting a second, she was back on it, working him into her throat while listening to his fresh groans of ecstasy.
She kept thinking how good it would feel having that solid mass lodged in her pussy. Images of laying back, moaning as he fucked her dominated her mind, making her wet.
Hot, sweltering desire caused her body to rebel. Her finger slithered back to her clit and rubbed. Ohhhhhhhhhhh! It wasn't enough. She needed something hard and thick grinding against it. She remembered how quickly Jason obliterated that feeling, charging through her fervent cunthole.
Her tongue traveled to his balls. She lashed them with sloppy affection. Mmmmmmmmm. Tom groaned, exhaling sharply. She licked him thoroughly, coating those oval shapes with tickling warmth. His cock stood tall and throbbing while she lapped his balls.
She panted, then sank her lips over his cock. She took him whole, swallowing his entire shaft.
"Jesus-"
She moaned in garbled anxiety while Tom clamped her head. He pulled her, incredibly, even closer to his body.
Tom tensed his hips and started bucking. His cock revolved in small, tight circles. Her nostrils flared to drag in air. His hands, curled in the thick fall of her hair, held her securely to his groin.
"Come on, baby," he muttered in a low, seductive voice. "Suck me into that warm, open mouth. Rub those hot lips all over my stiff cock. Yeah."
She teased him with her tongue, lashing out with her limber tip. She sucked hard, even while he ground himself between her lips. Second by second, her excitement accelerated.
Tom hesitated for a moment, gathering his breath. "Gonna fuck you now," he muttered brokenly. "Fuck that hot mouth of yours with slow strokes."
She eagerly met his movements-advancing until her lips clasped the base of his big thing, then retreating until only his plump cockhead remained in her slippery grip. Back and forth she sucked, licked, nibbled. His cock, swelling as she worked it, neared its explosive point.
Sensual electricity rocketed through her body, settling in her sweetly agitated cunt. Her pussy oozed with juice, coating her panties and the insides of her thighs. Her clit begged to be stroked-an indulgence she refused to grant herself. She was relatively taken over the edge at her own doing.
Tom sawed in and out of her mouth with heightening fury. His thick cock urgently sliced through her wide-stretched lips. The tension inside him thrived until he could contain it no longer. From his ravaged look, the cum was probably boiling in his balls, preparing for discharge.
She recognized his inner turmoil. Her heart trip-hammered at the prospect of his jizz flooding her mouth. She wanted his cum, thirsted for it. The thought of his warm spew rushing down her throat made her dizzy.
"Mmmmmmmm," she panted, urgently mouthing him.
"Jesus, now.. .now," Tom groaned.
His body went momentarily numb, then he smashed his groin to her lips, burying his dick as deeply as possible. She felt the rhythmic pumping of his embedded member, tasting the hot pulpy spurts of his cum.
"Arrgghhhhh," he gasped, feeding her his eruption.
Moaning almost mindlessly, Shannon swallowed. Firmly, she pressed with her lips, collecting more of his white goo. Mmmmmm.
She took it all, savoring the sexy taste of his cum. When the flow slackened, she swirled her tongue, lapping up every last drop. She felt his body relax, the sexual anxiety diminished-for now.
She remained nestled between his legs as he leaned up against the clothes resting on hangers. She kept on sucking at his cock, softly, keeping him semi-hard.
He pressed down on her head. "Yeah. Ahhhhhhhhhh. There, lick me there, yeah."
Shannon blinked. The steamy haze of lust scattered. She could scarcely believe she had given Tom a blow job. What subterranean urge navigated its way to the light of reality? A furious demon possessed her, ruling her body in order to execute that long-standing predilection.
She envisioned Tom holding that moment of weakness over her. Her sucking his cock was an ego-builder for him. That she couldn't resist putting her mouth on it upheld his accusations of her unrestrained tendencies.
Tom waited for their erotic spree to move to its next, bewildering stage. He fully expected Shannon to spread those beautiful legs so he could fuck her. Instead, she got up and walked to the adjoining door.
"I'll be ready in twenty minutes," she called over her shoulder in an emotionless voice.
Tom's features darkened. For a moment, he had actually believed her intentions sincere. Briefly, they buried the hatchet. Rushing at him like that, however, was a device to diffuse an explosive situation.
Their rivalry continued.