Chapter 2
Jessica was ready for anything as she approached the large, attractive stucco building that housed Graham Real Estate. She knew she looked her best; she knew she had the qualifications for the job; she knew she wanted the position...badly.
Mentally she went over her image, and decided she would have the job if looks were an issue! The sleek, tailored lines of her dress gave it a business-like style, yet the thin pastel-colored fabric made it seem quite feminine.
Feeling confident, sexy, and excited, she entered the business and looked around. At first, the place appeared to be deserted. The reception area, with its desk and variety of easy chairs, was empty.
Jessica peered down the corridor leading from the desk and saw several doors, but heard nothing that would indicate that she was not alone.
She checked her watch, saw she was definitely on time, then called out hesitantly, "Hello? Anyone here?"
Instantly, a door at the end of the hallway opened, and an attractive dark-haired man came out, walking toward her. As he came up to her, Jessica couldn't help but notice how his gaze quickly moved over her body in an assessing way.
She met his rakish grin with a smile, and introduced herself. "I'm Jessica Bradley. I have an appointment with Mr. Graham."
He looked startled for a moment, then grinned widely. "Ah, the job. As for your, uh...interview, well, I'm Mr. Graham. Joel Graham. Let's go to the conference room for our talk. That way, we won't be disturbed."
At first, she found Joel to be all business as he explained the various duties of the position and different aspects of the business. Instinctively, though, she knew he was still very much aware of her as a desirable woman, even if his words were strictly professional.
The job sounded interesting and enjoyable, and the salary excellent. She explained her working background, the goals she had. Joel seemed satisfied with all of it.
"Well, Jessica," he said, rising from the chair he'd taken by the huge conference room table, "I think you're definitely the right person for the job. It's yours if you want it."
"Oh, I do!"
"It's settled then," he said with a smile. "When can you start working?"
"How about tomorrow?"
"Terrific." He walked over to the handsome built-in shelves containing a well-stocked bar. "Now, to celebrate. What would you like, Jessica?"
"Oh, I don't know," she replied. Then she gave him an impish, slightly sensual smile. "I like just about everything...surprise me, Joel."
He glanced at her sharply, caught her look and smiled in return. He quickly made a couple of drinks, and she walked over to take hers from him. Joel held the glass aloft in a mock-salute.
"To Graham Real Estate's newest and...sexiest employee."
They touched glasses and sipped from their drinks, their gazes locked as an almost electric sort of tension moved between them. Jessica knew how excited she was getting; she could feel the flares of lust moving within her body. From the look in Joel's eyes, he was getting just as aroused. She felt a passion so strong it was far too late to turn back. She didn't even want to.
"You think I'm sexy?" she asked him softly.
Joel took the glass from her hand and set it aside. "Very, very sexy. Can't you see that for yourself?"
Her eyes dropped, and she gasped at the tempting bulge of cock outlined in his slacks.
Deliberately and slowly, Joel reached around her, pulling down the back zipper of her dress. As it opened, he pushed the dress down over her shoulders, then eased it below her hips. The dress fell to the carpeted floor of the conference room, and Jessica kicked it aside.
She wore only the tiniest of pastel-colored panties, and a flimsy lace bra. Her flesh was vibrantly warm to the touch, and Joel felt a shiver run down her spine as he deftly unhooked her bra. As it slipped away from her body, Jessica reached for his hands, guiding them to her huge, hot tits.
She pressed his palms tightly against her firm, warm jugs and squirmed, pushing her mounds of tit flesh against his hands.
Jessica groaned at the contact, a low savage sound of animal pleasure. "Mmmmmm, that's good. So nice...squeeze my tits."
"I had an idea you were a hot piece," he rasped as she thrust strongly against him. "You're hot now, aren't you, Jessica? Hot and ready for fucking."
"Yes, oh yes," she moaned lustily.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" he teased her, his voice warm and harsh. "Do you want me to shove my cock in your juicy pussy? You want it, want my cock badly, don't you?"
"God, yes! "she wailed. "I really do want to fuck you."
Joel moved his hands until he could grasp her swollen nipples between his fingers. She shuddered and gurgled happily, stirred to greater heights of passion by the pain-laced pleasure.
"You want my big dick, don't you, baby?' he asked her again, grunting as he fought his own rising lust. "You want to be fucked hard and fast, right?"
Jessica didn't answer his questions. The sharp hiss of her breath and the frantic, eager way she slipped a hand between them to clutch the distended bulge of his cock was answer enough.
She closed her slim fingers over the plump pouch of his prick and balls and gripped him tightly. Jessica marveled at how his cloth-covered cock filled her hand so completely.
"Tell me," she begged, "what you're going to do to me." She unzipped his fly with incredible dexterity and slipped her hand into the opening, grasping his strong hard dick.
"I'm going to fuck my cock up your cunt so far you'll think it's coming out your throat," he challenged. "I'll shoot my load of juice in your hot pussy and make you lick the cunt cream and cum off my prick."
"Ooooohhhhh, you make me want your big bone so badly," she bawled.
Her fingers flew, nearly ripping off his clothes in her urgency. Within seconds she had Joel stripped naked, and she gloated over the superb strength of his body.
The massive thrust of his naked cock thrilled and excited her to a fever pitch. She could feel her cunt juices soaking through the tiny wisp of nylon binding her hips. The hollow ache in her cunt practically begged for the fierce lunge of his dick.
Joel gave up trying to contain his raw lust and ripped the flimsy strip of nylon from her hips with brutal force, exposing the glinting gold of her cunt. Immediately he detected the scent of her ripe womanly pussy.
"Yeah, you're ready," he growled. "You were made to be fucked and that's exactly what I'm going to do to you...fuck the shit out of you!"
Eyes heavy and glazed with desire, Jessica sobbed hoarsely, "Stop your damned talking and fuck me."
Joel pulled her to him roughly, lifting her as he knocked her legs out from under her. Holding Jessica firmly against the lean length of his body, he laid her on the cushiony carpeting and knelt between her wide-spread legs. For an instant, his eyes feasted on the glistening pink of her pussy, and he licked his lips.
His hot gaze was almost palpable, and Jessica squirmed under his lurid scrutiny. Her cunt felt like it was on fire, and only he had the means of quenching her ravenous blaze. But he lingered, devouring her juicy snatch with his eyes.
"God, Joel, don't do this to me," she begged. "Give me what I need, what I want. Fuck me, fuck me...fuck me now."
He heard the desperation in her voice, and rudely thrust his cock into the clutching hole of her cunt with a single rapid stroke.
"Aaaaiiiieeeee!"
Jessica's eyes rolled back, and her body spasmodically jerked at the savage assault he made on her tender young pussy. His cock was buried ball-deep in her creaming hole, stretching wide her soft cunt channel.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she squealed.
"Damn, your cunt's so tight," he groaned. "As tight as if you were still a cherry."
Jessica was consumed with red-hot passion, seized by the elemental force of her arousal. She writhed and twisted beneath Joel, her hips lifting and accepting eagerly the driving thrust of his huge hard prick.
"Ball me," she wailed. "Give me all you've got."
Joel gave her every pussy-reaming inch of his cock in an ever-increasing fucking rhythm. He pounded into her cunt swiftly, enjoying the pulsing grip of her tight, wet cunt muscles as they milked his dick.
"Oh, you sweet fucking bitch," he grunted.
Jessica was flying high, intoxicated with the sensual delights of his fierce fucking. The way he was balling her was overwhelmingly exciting. If this was any indication of the fringe benefits she could enjoy at Graham Real Estate, they could forget the salary...she'd even pay them! No amount of money could compensate for this exquisite fucking pleasure, and it whetted her appetite for more...more.
Joel's continued screwing of her agitated pussy had an electrifying effect on Jessica. She screamed shrilly as she was gripped in the vise of multiple orgasms.
Again and again she climaxed, the seething heat flowing through her veins as her dripping pussy twitched and quivered.
Joel groaned with his own approaching climax and fucked into her even harder and faster. Then he, too, tensed and erupted into a molten flow of lava-like cum. Thick spurts of milky cum blasted deep into her pussy, coating her cunt walls with its thickness.
His chest heaving, he rolled out and away from her. Then he curled his fingers in her hair and began to pull her head toward his sticky, musky-smelling crotch.
"Come on, baby. Lick me off," he growled. "I told you I'd make you clean the cunt juice and cum from my cock and I meant it. Hop to it, Jessie...lick off my prick."
She realized he meant exactly what he said. "Well, that was okay with her, she thought with a giggle. It certainly didn't turn her off, just the opposite.
Willingly, even eagerly, Jessica let Joel push her face against the warm, sticky cock. Her tongue lashed out, licking at the rubbery texture of his prick. She could taste the distinctive flavors of his milky cum and the juice from her own pussy, and savored the exotic treat. Jessica enjoyed the flavorful feast and soon had his cock licked clean, and once more turgid and pulsing with passion.
"Hot bitch," Joel chuckled.
She lifted her face. "I can always stop."
He knew she was joking, but groaned anyway. "God, no...don't do that."
The door to the conference room swung open abruptly, and they both jumped. Standing in the doorway, filling it with his sheer animal presence, was a tall, dark man.
A man in a towering rage.