Chapter 6
Jason examined the documents, then shook his head. "I don't understand."
Shannon retained a semblance of her composure. She realized that the facade she erected was of marginal effect. "Aren't the conditions set in the contract clearly defined?"
"It isn't your contract," he mentioned quietly. "It's your decision to share credit with Tom."
"Why does that come as a surprise? We came as a team. The merger was a joint project."
Jason shook his head. "Tom doesn't strike me as a team player. He seems entirely out for himself."
His comment amused Shannon, though she checked the snicker that inescapably developed. The transparency of Tom's ambitious nature wasn't a figment of her imagination-others readily saw it.
"It doesn't seem right," he sighed. "You were the one to convince me. You accomplished what others failed. Why should the limelight be divided?"
Shannon could not reply to his questions, for her answers lacked foundation. Her arrival with Tom surprised Jason. Needless to say, Alexis appeared somewhat uncomfortable. Whatever those two had conspired went awry. Shannon gathered that from the looks they exchanged.
Naturally, Jason was totally oblivious to any hatched scheme. Contrary to his normal policy, he alerted Alexis to his decision and enthusiasm to consummate it. Alexis had no choice but to abide by his wishes. She was summoned to his home to finalize those arrangements.
The temptation to revel in the victory was neutralized by a bothersome reflection. Shannon had been unhappy over the manner in which she concluded things with Tom. Almost immediately after vacating his room, she regretted her abrupt departure. If any moment represented a perfect timing to air her submerged feelings, it should have been at that point. Instead, she chose to run and not voice them. Tom's deadly silence throughout their ride to Jason's house precluded revisiting the subject.
Before Jason could affix his signature, Shannon had stipulated "combined" credit. Her announcement came as a surprise-including to herself. The words tumbled from her lips before she had an opportunity to weigh them.
It was true: the number of times Tom tried to upstage her should have been considered. Although she had aborted each and every attempt to minimize her capacity, Shannon forgave him. Her yearning prevailed over that malign treatment.
Jason's pen paused at the signature line. He had yet to scribble his name, pondering her contingency.
Alexis, grabbing a copy of the contract, excused herself and took Tom with her. She suggested an intermission so that they could discuss some of the conditions set by the agreement.
"Has anything changed since last night?" Jason asked.
Shannon quivered. "Changed?"
"You remarked of having no feelings for Tom. Does that remain true?"
Shannon held her breath, delicately composing a response in her head.
"You could have warned me about this," Tom hissed at Alexis the moment they entered a distant room in Jason's house. Out of earshot, he felt safe in venting his spleen.
Alexis remained cool. "Relax, sugar. Everything is under control."
"How can you say that? We're on the verge of signing and I get tossed a consolation prize? I don't want equal billing-I want total credit."
"That's a bit selfish, considering Shannon's generosity. In case you haven't noticed, she's got Jason wrapped around her little finger."
"I thought he consulted you before making a move." Tom couldn't conceal his bitterness. Alexis's reassurance had given him a false sense of security. "He's proceeding essentially without your guidance."
She shrugged. "He took me by surprise, too."
Tom tried to isolate the hostility that raged through him. The venom in his tone could not be checked. Although he reminded himself that insulting Alexis could be a fatal slip, he couldn't help but be angry with her. He felt utterly betrayed.
Alexis was hardly shaken by his insurgent tone. Those stormy brown pupils stimulated a frantic urge that could only be satisfied with rough sex. She had sensed the flare of his unshakable anger while the four of them reviewed the terms mapped by the agreement. That bubbling, seething fury excited her enormously. Alexis practically dragged him from the room, prepared to redirect it.
Tom's lean, muscled body radiated heat. She could scarcely control herself while gazing at him. Raw desire flowed through her body.
"You're much too wired for us to go back.
I'm going to cool you off," she murmured.
Tom ignored the suggestion in her voice until she sidled up to him. Every cell hummed in her titillated body. She ran her hand down his arm in an attempt to ignite a spark of passion.
Tom's sure hands faltered at her electrifying contact. He was ill-prepared for the potent charge Alexis gave. She caught the flicker in his eyes, as though he started to realize her illicit objective.
"This isn't the time, nor the place-" he blurted.
"I'll be the judge of that. Besides, Shannon and Jason are hashing out the details. They'll let us know what they agreed upon."
Alexis hustled to his crotch. He swallowed roughly as she enclosed him. "Jesus."
"Sometimes it's great being bad, hmmmm? Don't tell me ripping off a quickie in a fabulous place like this doesn't start your engine?"
The flutter of her fingertips sapped his will. His cock stirred. If she continued stroking him in that fashion, he would get a hard-on. "What if Jason discovers us-"
"It won't happen."
She rendered him defenseless with the curve of her full, sensual lips. There was a sharp decline in his rancorous tone. His momentary flicker at her tits confirmed his shadowed determination. He recognized the vibrations that existed between them, even if they were subdued.
"How about it?" Alexis asked, boldly rubbing him with her leg. The skirt she wore showed her luscious legs to advantage. Their flawless shape held him spellbound.
The absence of a response was taken in the positive frame. Alexis got behind him. Those sumptuous buns of his swam before her.
"Mmmmmmm. Too bad I didn't bring my handcuffs," she whispered. Very slowly, she took his ass in her hands. Her stimulating grasp of him accelerated his heartbeat.
Tom became still, his breath audible. He couldn't speak above the lump that formed in his throat. Alexis coerced guttural sounds from him by swinging her hips forward and massaging his ass with her crotch. She moved seductively over him. Tom couldn't recover his voice. He shuddered in her embrace.
"Jesus," he whispered.
"Do you have any idea of how wet I am?" she purred in his ear. "That temper of yours really gets me hot. Mmmmmmmmmm. No man has ever gotten me this juicy before, this fast. Ohhhhhhhhhh."
Alexis gave Tom the most exhilarating strokes she could summon. Tom was the recipient of her warm, absorbent pubis molded to that manly butt. Her tits were crushed to his back, forming an enticing cushion he couldn't escape.
"This is all yours, sugar," she moaned, pressing herself to him. "I want to give every bit of it to you. You've gotten me so horny." Her hands swerved around him, groping the expansive muscles of his chest. Tom was built like a prize fighter. "Come on, baby. It'll be so good."
Her whispered promises depleted his will. Tom held fast the last vestiges of responsibility. He was determined not to compromise his job for the sake of getting laid. Her fingers floated over his smooth, solid contours, scorching his flesh with her sizzling imprint.
"Am I that simple to resist?" Alexis taunted, smashing her damp panties to his ass. She exerted more tension, feeding him her hunger. "Wasn't it good yesterday? Didn't I make you cum hard?"
To secure his consent, Alexis gave him something he couldn't possibly withstand: she went for his throat. Her lips enclosed that appetizing nape, then administered a pucker that caused him to groan. Tom was no match for that explosive charge. She succeeded in rocking his foundation. He pitched on his heels, fighting to drag oxygen into his lungs.
Her fluttering tongue and tempting mouth sent him reeling. His will-power was reduced to zero.
"Mmmmmmmm," Alexis mewled, slipping her hand inside his shirt and fondling his nipples. As a result of the stimulation they both erected, Alexis shivered. Her hips swiveled wildly, accentuating the caress of her mound to his susceptible butt. "Do you want to reach behind and feel the damp spot spreading on my panties? Hmmmmmmmm?"
"Oh, Christ," he muttered faintly.
After several stimulating rotations, he was hers to direct. Alexis could feel the hot quiver racing through his body. Tom was definitely in no shape to spurn her offer. That audible exhalation saw to the decline of his opposition-even if it had been prompted by a sense of obligation.
While she continued kneading his upper torso, her other hand dropped to his thigh. Tom stayed rooted, his dark pupils following. His head was turned slightly, keeping track of her lust-inspiring movements. He made no attempt to bolt, nor did he try to displace her roving fingers. His jaw was clenched, his breath quickening.
"Get on the sofa," she ordered in a low, sexy voice.
Tom did not challenge her. Not a single protest was leveled. He tumbled back, knees week, his legs thrown apart. The air in the room had grown thin. Reckless anticipation hummed between them. Alexis could tell how deeply he wanted her by the glow of his eyes. His chest rose and fell in expectation.
Her tits jutted from her blouse. Tom watched them shift from side to side as she arranged her face by his crotch. Alexis's skirt slipped forward, revealing her black lace panties to him. She maneuvered her ass, wriggling it for his individual pleasure. She wanted him to see exactly how horny he made her.
Tom, mesmerized, was frozen in position.
She was reluctant to break her hex. Wasting precious seconds, or hurrying could very well damage the mood. She manipulated his thighs with her hands, intensifying his expression. She felt his muscles tense in the process.
In a strained voice, Tom muttered, "Shit. This is no good. We shouldn't be doing this. He's going to walk in on us."
Alexis silenced him with a seductive smile, then proceeded to increase his stimulation. Mounting excitement met her touch. She fondled him, beckoning for him to relax and allow her free reign. From his somber cast, she gathered that he was reluctant to surrender that right to her. Total resistance did not face her.
Tenderly, Alexis smoothed over his crotch, challenging the hardened swell that greeted her arrival. She watched the bulging column stretch, yawning to full size beneath her caress. She trailed the outline of his cock and detected its throb. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Tom had the necessary equipment to provide orgasmic pleasure. She buried her face against it. Its stiffness was pure splendor for her cheek, her lips and her forehead. Aloud, she groaned.
At last, Tom was pushing her away. "We've got to stop this, before it's too late."
She peered at him. "It is too late. I want you, sugar-here, now." She stroked his bulge. "Even as you're verbally rejecting me, your body is telling me: yes, yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhh. You can't fight it."
He shook his head. "How can you expect me not to physically respond to what you're doing? You're giving me a raging hard-on. Christ. Let's cut this out."
"Do you actually want me to stop?" She snuggled closer to him. Her tits brushed his inner thighs. She detected untamed tremors. "Are you willing to hastily end this fantasy-or would you rather see it brought to a more satisfying conclusion?"
His Adam's apple rippled. Alexis's touch felt so different from Shannon's. As steeply as he wanted the seductive Southern Belle, he remotely longed for his partner. His desire alternated between the two. "We're in the middle of signing a multimillion dollar merger-and you want to fuck? What's gotten into you?"
"Is it my fault you've done this to me?" she whispered, stroking his cock. "You want it and I want to give it; let's just go with that, sugar."
"Won't Jason get pissed off-"
"He won't know."
Before Tom could protest any further, Alexis unzipped his fly. Once her hands were on his cock, neither was of the mind to argue. Her arousing clasp diffused his anger. Excitement filled her with such power, her knees shook. Tom watched with hooded eyes as she released his dick from captivity.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she mused, "look at how big it got. It's standing up all by itself." Alexis enclosed him in her fist, then executed a stirring pull. Tom pulsated wildly in her grip. "You can't lie to me, sugar. You want it just as bad. I can feel how much. Oh, yeah."
Tom groaned.
With an anxious sob, Alexis lowered her mouth to his stiff cock.
"Oh, Jesus," he grunted, defeated by the first delectable slurp of her tongue.
Liquid heat poured over his dick as Alexis devoured it. Her lips engulfed him in their hot clench, compressing the pulsating thickness.
He could no sooner prevent her from carrying out her wish to please him than he could deny himself the demands of his flesh. He observed with lasting joy as her lips pumped his shaft, coating it with warm saliva. She ate him so delicately, so lovingly that he couldn't possibly push her away. Her sexy expression made him even more erect, as though he were recipient of something rarely performed. He balled and unbailed his fists, then deliberately spanned the back of her lips with one hand and guided her. He coaxed her downward as the spiraling sensations lifted him, causing her to linger as her tongue produced shivering wonders to his cock.
Initially, Tom kept glancing at the door, distracted by the possibility of discovery. Fortunately, their activities were not under surveillance. As Alexis's consumption deepened, Tom abandoned his vigil and gave himself over to the tingling rush her slobbering afforded him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh," he groaned, filling her mouth with his hard dick. "Oh, baby. Yeah."
"How do you like getting blown by a female lawyer, sugar?" she teased.
He was speechless, save for the low grunts he made as she went down on him. Obviously, he was unable to think clearly with his cock in her mouth. Before his memory plagued him with a fresh bout of worry, her descending head robbed him of strength. Soon, his defiance waned. Tom offered no more obstinacy, and, in fact, moved his hips toward her, willingly sending his cock into her sucking furnace.
Tom demonstrated exactly how much he liked getting sucked. He strained his hips to meet her open mouth. His pupils pursued every tongue-twirling, lip-catching step. Seeing Tom's urgent expression, feeling him excitedly push his cock toward her mouth as she widened her lips to swallow him was rewarding. She recalled how badly he had wanted head the day before. Mmmmmmmmm. If she had known it tasted that good, she would have done so. Taking cock down her throat and feeling a man's pulse through her lips afforded Alexis ecstasy. Tom's being thick posed some problem, but she filled herself with as much of him as possible. She loved the taste of his dick, thrilling to his hardness.
A few more saliva-drenching seconds and Tom sprang from his elbows, dragging her toward him. Raw urgency was exhibited in his frenzied grip. He tore off her blouse, struggling to free her aroused flesh. His mouth descended over her nipples, mouthing them frantically as he cupped her sweet curve of ass.
Alexis enjoyed his explosion of desire. The fierce sucking he vented made her body temperature climb. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she sobbed, writhing in his embrace. "Yes, sugar. Take me."
She thrust herself against him, swooning from his mighty physique. Tom represented hard, trim muscle. He was everything she longed for in a man, plus more. He groped her with strong hands, availing himself of her huge tits. She responded passionately to him, grinding her pussy to him in feverish effort. Her whimpers were smothered by his mouth, then tongue, probing into the heat.
Their kiss was lasting, and when he finally pulled back, he studied her face in awe. "You've turned me into an animal."
Alexis put a finger to his lips, which he proceeded to nibble. Words were unnecessary at this point. Frantically, she unzipped his pants. She wanted the man inside them, and would settle for nothing less.
Tom became infected with the same delirium that gripped her. He no longer searched for reasons, but simply acted on impulse. He reached behind her and scooped up one of her butt cheeks, then squeezed. She arched her back, brushing him with her groin until he stilled her with a powerful grasp.
Alexis moaned as she felt his rigid thing smashing against her stomach, shivering from the expectancy of what it would be doing to her. Insistently, she clutched at him, running her hands down his body until she grazed his buttocks with her nails. Her circular motions established her erotic seizure.
Voracious need consumed them both as Tom turned her in his arms until her back was to him. His hands were alive, pinching her nipples while cupping her tits, smoothing over her stomach, grabbing her pussy.
He mouthed the base of her throat, prickling her flesh with his darting tongue. Although she was certain he had no knowledge of it, he had hit a hot button. She cried out, prompting him to continue. He nibbled on her ear lobe, then rubbed his mouth all over her vulnerable flesh. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh. She was nearly driven out of her mind. The man had uncovered her number one escalation spot and rode it to the limit.
"Jesus," he growled lustfully. "You've got me hungry."
Alexis was utterly lost in the torrent of pleasure. She closed her eyes as he coiled his arms about her, pushing her ass back until she felt his stiff cock from behind. When he gestured for them to move down to their knees, she obeyed. She fanned out her fingers on the seat, trembling as Tom stroked her stimulated flesh. Her butt was propped high in the air, ripe for the plucking. She anticipated rear penetration.
Mentally, Tom saw Shannon surrendering to him. Alexis provoked a feverish fantasy. What they did was an extension of the scene at the hotel. Urgently clutching her, he spoke with a hoarse voice. "Come here, baby, and let me give you what you've been asking for."
His husky tone fueled her desire. He slipped a hand under her stomach, nudging her pussy closer to his dick. The other gripped her tit, squeezing the nipple. In abandon, she lurched backward, allowing him to slip her the crown of his hard shaft. Involuntarily, she cried out as it separated her pussy lips and pushed into her. His dick sliced through moist tissue.
"Oh, my God," Alexis whimpered. "It's so fucking hard."
He pushed himself straight to the warm, clenching bottom. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Alexis sucked him deep into her cunt. The sensation of moving back and forth in that narrow space whipped him into a frenzy.
"Fuck me hard," she wept. "Fuck me like you couldn't yesterday, when you were handcuffed. Give me your big, hard dick. Tell me how much you want to be buried in my wet pussy. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Tom stuck himself between those slick cunt lips and grunted. He threw his head back as the ecstasy flowed through his veins. Cramming his dick into Shannon's cunt would have been far more pleasurable, but he accepted Alexis as a suitable substitute.
"Yeah," he muttered, slipping in and out of that juicy receptacle.
"Fuck me," Alexis moaned, imploring him to fully submerge himself. Her crevice opened widely to receive his driving cock. "Ohhhhhh."
The threat of exposure still gnawed at him.
"Are you sure he won't come up here?" Tom muttered under his breath.
"Don't worry, he won't," Alexis murmured, shifting her ass cheeks to maximize his enjoyment. She tilted her head to look at him. He struggled behind her butt, reluctant to venture forth. "Don't torture me, sugar. Please, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me!"
The plea in her tone finally persuaded him. He already had some cock in her, and from the manner in which she started gyrating her hips, he doubted he could quit. His dick was ramrod-stiff and getting increasingly wet from her sopping cunthole. Gradually, he reintroduced himself to her condensed slot. She groaned as he pushed, bobbing her sweet ass.
"I want to feel all of it inside me," she prodded. "I want it where it belongs."
From her breathless manner, she was begging for trouble. He charged into her with all he had. His balls slapped her butt. Madly, he pumped her.
Alexis cried out, then wrenched backward. She yanked his cock from her pussy. He was coated with her woman juice. Her fingers circled his throbbing cock, jerking it through her fist. He throbbed strongly in her clasp. Once again, she gazed hungrily at him, flashing her eyes. After securing his attention, she guided his cockhead back to her pussy. It slid smoothly into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, receiving that thick member. "Oh, yeah."
Turned on by what she sought to achieve, Tom abandoned his reservations and plunged into her with all his might, sending home the entire length.
"Here, baby," he grunted, cramming himself into her until his balls whacked her ass. "This is what you want. You want my fucking cock."
"Yes. Ohhhhhhhhh."
Alexis groaned as he moved inside her. His initial entrance had been delicious, but the subsequent strokes knocked her breathless. Ohhhhhhhhh. Tom was an incredible fuck. He sawed through her slick pussy lips without reluctance, gasping as she squeezed him.
"It feels so good, baby," he admitted, pumping her full of cock. "Your pussy's so wet, so snug. Man, it just grabs and sucks me into you. Ahhhhhhhhhhh."
Alexis sighed. If only he knew what it was like to be on the receiving end of all that ramming, they could have compared notes. Ohhhhhhhhh. He was getting her off, jamming that monster into her cunt. That exciting friction produced a mind-rending high. She rocked herself to him, hungry for more of it.
Their bodies moved as one, slippery from sweat and cunt juice. Tom hammered away, feeding meat into her narrow passage and groaning as her warm pussy received every inch. They were beyond caring, reduced to a sex-crazed couple humping for the mere satisfaction.
The wet sounds of groin pelting against groin were like music to her ears, as were Tom's contented grunts. Happily, she embraced him from within, seizing his cock with her pussy until he gasped with delight. He was entrenched in her hot crevice, encased in squish.
"Oh, baby," Tom muttered, "there's no way I can hold back another minute. I've got to cum." He was on the brink of emptying himself into her tight pussy, with no way of delaying it. Her snatch was going to be flooded with his hot goo. He slowed his pace, attempting to delay the inevitable, but the evident heat scaling within his body hastened his strokes.
Alexis would have preferred prolonging the session indefinitely, but Tom's frantic pumping informed her that such was not to be the case. Before she could detach herself from the impending event in order to enhance his orgasm, he succeeded in making her a part of it.
"Can't make it last much longer. It feels too fucking good. I want you to cum with me," he gasped, riding her for all that she was worth. "Come on, baby. Let's get there together. Come on-"
Alexis saw no reason to protract her agony. She wanted to cum just as much. She quickly got caught up in the fever. She had wanted his cock, and now that it was shoved inside her, she yearned to spasm around it. She nearly shuddered as the contractions took command of her senses.
"Tom," she whimpered. "Oh, God."
He plastered himself to her ass, embedding his hard-on to the hilt. The jism poured from him like molten steam, filling her cunt as he howled in agony.
"Arrrrgghhhh!" he rasped. "Ugghhhhhhhh! Ugghhhhhhhh!"
Jason shook his head, then dropped his pen. The contract remained without his signature.
Shannon saw her victory evaporate. "You've changed your mind?"
"No," he said quietly. "But I want more time."
Shannon translated that into rejection. "I understand."
Jason studied her crestfallen expression, then softened. "I want to have dinner with you tonight. Alone." After a moment, he added. "Bring the contract with you."