“Yes, Mother see you this weekend. I will be there. I told you”
“Mr. Moore, Miss Delaney is here” I hear my assistant Jonathan
“I have work to do Mother”
“Delaney?”
“Yes. Wyatt's daughter needs to do her internship and he asked to interview her”
“I have years to see that girl,” she says excitedly Jonathan is still looking at me
“Let her in”
“Mother I have to go.”
“Ok, honey. Say hello to Isabelle”
“I will” and this moment when I end the call I see her. Damn, she is all grown up. I know she must be twenty-four by now but… f**k. She was seventeen when I saw her last time. She was a shy, skinny girl with classes long hair. She was cute for a girl her age and now. Jesus Chris the way she moves makes my c**k hard. Her caramel hair is shorter now, her eyes are still the same magnetic as before. And her body, f**k her body. She is more rounded and juicy now, she has bigger breasts and curvier hips. f*****g hell, how I'm going to control myself
“Mr. Moore?” f**k even her voice is a temptation
“Isabelle, hi. How are you?” I say and I walk to her not before I check that my c**k isn't visible through my pants
“I'm fine. Mr. Moore. Thank you for accepting me.”
“No problem.” we talked for a while about what her job would be. Jonathan was to take the summer off for parental permission so I need an assistant. f**k that will be hard summer. Hard like my c**k inside my pants.
“I’ll need someone to be my right-hand man or right-hand woman, as it were. You’ll accompany me to meetings and take dick.”I clear my throat
“Dictation. You’ll take dictation.” fuck
“You’ll also go on-site visits with me while they’re building our new headquarters.“
“Ok. I understand everything”
“You will think you can do it. I'm serious about mine. I have a reputation for being a beast in the bedroom...” Mother f**k “I mean, boardroom. A beast in the boardroom. Think you’re up for the job?” she is blushing but she said yes. We agreed to start tomorrow, it will be less stressful for Jonathan to see her the work
“Thank you so much, Mr. Moore”
“No need to thank me, Isabelle. I’d do anything for you…Your dad. I’d do anything for your dad.” what's wrong with me? She is almost ten years younger than you Mason. Get that in your head. Her dad came and this time my mother called again to invite us all for lunch. Mr. Delaney couldn't come and Isabelle couldn't say no to my mother, so I was stuck in my car with Isabelle taking her home.
“You told me about school, and I’ve hired you for your internship, but that can’t be the only thing in your life. What do you do for fun, how do you relax?”
“Dance, reading, stuff like that”
“Interesting…Are you going to the gym? You look fitter now”
“Yes. I started my first year of college. How is Mrs.Moore? I haven't seen her or heard about her”
“Your father didn't tell you? We divorced. It's a year now”
“No, he didn't mention it. Why?”
“Well her trainer made her more happy than me,” I say
“I'm sorry”
“Don't be. I'm fine. Our marriage was an arrangement anyway” She doesn't answer
“What about you Izzy? Is there a man, or woman, in your life? Not judging”
“No”
“No? What do you mean? A girl as lovely as you should have plenty of men at your feet” she sighs
“I had some bad… memories. The guys that I met were… how to say it”
“We your words,” I say and she giggles
“Boys. They were immature. I want… no, I need a man. To know what he wants, to take what he wants. I don't want someone to fool around”
“I'm sorry to hear that. Men at your age are like that. It's the age. I was that too. Most of us grow up after thirty
“Do I have to wait so long?” she asks and I laugh. Her phone rings
“I'm sorry. I have to take this” she said
“Hey…. How did it go?… great I'm happy for you… I wish I had that too… no, Liam was insufficient” she whispered the last word
“…well I guess it was like that with not the other” Is she talking about what I think is talking
“I really can't talk about that now Arianna. I'm not alone…yes…no…I will tell you later….my God Arianna stop, see you later”
“Everything ok?”
“Yes. My friend wanted to tell me about her date.”
“It went well?”
“Too well,” she says and she looks outside.
“That's your house?”
“Yes. I wanted something outside of town. But I have a car. I will be at work on time”
“That's not bother me. I wanted to say that is lovely.”
“I know and the neighbors are friendly.”
“I'm glad. So good night and I will see you on Monday”
“Good night,” she says and she gets out of the car and walks to her house. Her ass is gorgeous. She will look stunning bending over my desk and my c**k deep inside her. Damn it, Mason. Take that out of your head. She is much younger than you.
“I need a man. To know what he wants, to take what he wants.” f**k I could show what I want. She takes a last look before she closes the door at her house. I should leave now. My phone rings
“Her mother.”
“Honey, is Isabelle with you?”
“I just leave her at her house”
“You are still there?”
“Yes. I'm leaving now”
“I asked Isabelle about two books that I wanted to borrow. Can you take them and bring them to me tomorrow?” f**k why I said I will go for dinner
“Sure, I can do that”
“Thank you, honey. And reminded her that I was waiting for her for lunch on Sunday” I ended the call and took a deep breath.
“Take the books and leave,” I said many times as I was walking toward her door. But when she opened the door I forgot who I am.
“Mr. Moore?” she says and tights the robe that she is wearing. She looked at her
“I'm sorry. I was ready for a shower. You need something?” yes, you
“Apologies. My mother wants the books that you were saying tomorrow.”
“Oh. Sure, come in. I have my library right here” she says and I walk in. She has a small space in her living room with bookshelves full of many books.
“The living room is very cozy. And the space you made for your reading is lovely”
“Thank you. I love it” she says as she takes the books in her hands. She walks to me and she gives them to me
“Thank you and I'm sorry. She couldn't wait until Sunday. She told me to remind you about the launch”
“I don't forget it. She doesn't have to worry”
She says smiling and I smile back. My God, she is so beautiful
“Oh, I almost forgot. Since you are here. Come with me” she says and she leads me to the kitchen
“I baked this morning chocolate cookies and I remembered how much you like them,” she says putting some in a box
“Thank you, Isabelle. I appreciate”
“It's fine. I cooked so many. I can't eat them by myself. I was waiting for my friend this weekend but she not coming so…”
“Thanks,” I say
“Let me give you a bag for the books too,” she says and when she has everything ready she gives the bags. We stayed for a while looking at each other until she broke the ice. In seconds I feel her lips on mine and her hands cupping my face. f**k her lips are incredible, I leave the bags on the kitchen island and I grab her from her waist. We both moan into the kiss and then I lift her and put her on the kitchen island. God, what am I doing? She is…
“Stop. We can't do this?”
“Why?”
“First of all, I’m your boss now.”
“Not until Monday. We haven't signed yet”
“Not until Monday? Are you getting sassy with me?”
“I'm telling the truth”
“No, I suppose until you sign the paperwork, I’m not your boss. Yet. I’m not your boss, yet.” she touches my body
“But that still doesn’t mean I’m going to… I’d never…Oh, fuck.” she going lower
“Listen to me. I’m only going to say this once.” I say grabbing her hands
“I’m not going to pretend like seeing you in that robe doesn’t have me hard. I’ve been imagining what color panties you had on, and if they match the bra all day. I’m not going to deny that I haven’t been thinking of bending you over my desk.” she bites her lower lips
“Oh yes, pretty girl. I have been thinking about it all day. I’ve been daydreaming about spanking you for your pouting and insolence. For walking into my office wearing that ‘come-f**k-me’ pencil skirt. Don’t think I haven’t been itching to touch that firm, round ass for disturbing my peace of mind with your hips and curves.”
“You have?” she asks trying to move her hand
“Oh, princess, the things I’ve been dying to do to you. The filthy, wild, things. I shouldn’t look at you this way. I shouldn’t be talking to you like this.” she brings her lips to mine again
“I can see that you want. I want you to, I always wanted you. We are both adults now” she says her lower lip trembling. f**k I'm doomed
“I am so much older than you sweetheart. It will be wrong. Your father is working for me, you are going to work with me. It's not…” she frees her hands and she grabs me by my neck and she kisses me again. I don't have the power to push her but.
“Right now you're not my boss. It's Mason and Isabelle. I wanted you since I was a teen. I will pretend that nothing happened and I will be the perfect assistant. Just help me get you out of my system. Please”
“That will not be easy and you know it.”
“I will do whatever you want, Mason. Just give me one night. I need to know how a real man f**k” Damn, girl what are you doing to me
“Ok, baby girl you win, I will give you everything you’ve ever wanted. Ruin you for every other man has been in my mind since the moment you walked my office door, sweetheart.” I kiss her this time taking off her robe too.
“f**k” She wears only her panties. Her breasts are big and round. She grew up in her teen years. I don't stop to kiss her
“f**k, you taste better than anything I’ve ever put my lips on. Sweeter than any candy, and twice as juicy as any peach.” her big honey eyes looked at me with longing
“Sweetheart, if you keep looking at me with those big, doe eyes, I’m going to f**k you right here until all the innocence is drained right out of you.”
“That sounds good”
“That sounds good?” I deepen my voice
“Don’t tempt me. Come here. I need another taste of those lips.” I say and my lips fall on hers with more passion and inpatient
“f**k… I can't take it anymore. Ass up, I need those panties off” I stoop and I dig in her p***y taking the first taste. f*****g hell
“f**k, your p***y tastes so good” I lick and suck nonstop. Her moans are music to my ears
“How long have you been dreaming of this moment, sweetheart?”
“All my life”
“All your life?”
“Oh, baby, don’t tell me that. f**k your p***y tastes like heaven, sweetheart. But tell me how does my tongue feel on your throbbing wet p***y?”
“So good. f*****g perfect”
“Perfect. You are a perfect sweetheart. Your taste is heaven” I put a finger in and then one more. I never stop licking her
“You will make me c*m”
“Come for me, sweetheart. I want it”
“Oh f**k, yes. Mason, like that. Oh God…” She screams my name one more time and she c*m. I feel her shaking and I stand again. Her eyes are still closed and she has spasms. I hug her from her waist
“Are you ok, sweetheart?” she leans on my chest still here her body shaking
“I never had an orgasm like that,” she says and I smile
“Relax, baby. I will give you plenty more. We have all night” I give her to drink water
“Come on” I take her in bridal style
“Show me your bedroom” We go upstairs and after she shows me her bedroom, I lay her on the bed
“Baby, I will ask again. Are you sure? The moment I am inside I don't know if I'll ever be able to stop. Once I’m buried inside that sweet p***y, you are mine”
“I've never wanted anything more than to be here with you. I wouldn't change this moment for anything”
“What a sweet little girl”
“What I feel between my legs is not little,” she says and I chuckle
“Do you want to have a look? Or a taste?”
“Yes, please. This would be a dream come true” f**k this girl is going to give a heart attack. I lay on my back and unbuttoned my shirt as she took off my pants and boxers.
“Wow,” she says impressed. She comes to my lips and she kisses me. Then she kisses down. She licks the top, then the base, and the balls
“Oh f**k” and then slowly she puts my c**k in her mouth
“f**k, sweetheart. God, it feels good having your lips wrapped around me.” she moans and makes me whimper
“Oh, s**t. Can you take me deeper, baby? Can you fit all of me down your hot, tight throat?” she moves slowly down until she takes it all in.
“You’re such a good girl, sweetheart. The way you suck my c**k. You like sucking your boss's c**k” she moans nodding her head. She is driving me crazy
“Ok ok…stop. I don't want to c*m in your mouth. Not this time. I need to be inside you” I lift my body and kiss
“How you want it, baby?”
“Can you be on top? I want to look at you” I smile and I lay her on the bed
“Open your legs, baby” She spread them immediately
“Just like that. Oh f**k. You’re still so wet for me, baby.”
“Only for you”
“You’re going to cry out for me all night. You’re going to moan and whimper and scream my name.” I kiss her and I touch her clit
“I'm going to f**k you so hard and deep that no one else is going to be enough to fill that p***y ever again. It's not what you wanted? Someone who knows what he wants and knows how to get it”
“Yes”
“Well I want you and I'm going to make you mine. Tell me how badly you want my c**k, sweetheart.”
“I want it so badly. I need it” She will be the death for me. I rub my c**k a few times on her p***y and then I slide in
“You feel how easily slides in? You are so f*****g wet”
“Mason, it feels so good”
“I know baby. Oh, f**k. You’re even better than I could have dreamed. So tight, baby” I thrust harder now, and I push deeper and deeper
“f**k. You are so deep…it feels so good” she moans and her nails dig into my flesh
“You feel so good wrapped around me.” I’m not going to last long, I have to change position. I pull out and I see a frustrated Isabelle
“Don't worry, baby. In not done with you” I turn her around and push inside her from behind. I slap her ass and I earn a yelp
“f**k. This ass is amazing.” I slap again
“Harder”
“Harder?”
“Yes, slap my ass harder”
“Oh f**k. You made it for me” I give two more. And she cums moaning my name
“Oh, baby” I keep thrusting when I feel I am ready to c*m too. I lean on her and cup her breast
“Please tell me, you are on birth control” I whispered in her ear
“I am. c*m inside me. Please”
“Oh thank you, baby” I thrust faster, lifted her, and held her on me. She turns her head and she looks at me in the eyes. I kiss her and what she says next sends me to the edge
“Come in me. Please give it to me”
“Oh f**k baby”
“This p***y is yours. Take it.” with my final thrust, I pushed deeper
“Oh fucking...hell,” I pour into her I have never been more satisfied. Oh my God, this woman. I'm never letting her go. We fall on the bed, her back in on me. I start kissing her back and her neck
“Are you ok, sweetheart?”
“I have never been better,” she says and I smile
“I'm satisfied to hear that”
“No more satisfied than me,” she says, and I chuckle. She is so good for me.