Love In The Boardroom

It was the toughest day of Emily Taylor's life and yes she was going to cool off at the five star bar she has never been to. At first, the day had looked normal when she opened her call siren eyes to the warm sunlight shining through her floor to ceiling windows. She had stretched enjoying the softness of her most exciting Egyptian cotton sheets. In fact, she had swung her legs over the sides of the bed with a big smile and placed her feet into her sleek red slippers. But, it was not everyday she had that smile on her face apparently, her company had just signed a contract with the Williams group. But, that is not all, she had ironed things out with Mason Williams and she had successfully made it clear that he was a great man but she would never be his second wife and he understood and agreed to just be friends. Her assistant, Rachel had programmed the coffee maker to start brewing at exactly 6AM. Rachel is the closest lady to email but not her best friend but she knew little things that made Emily's morning smoother. Emily had slipped into the plush robe and matched to the kitchen, poured herself a cup of coffee and added a dash of cream, just the way she liked it. The "Emily Taylor's" way. Her eyes scanned her phone screen, noting the usual morning briefings from her team, she was satisfied all was well. She spent thirty minutes meditating before she hit her private gym for a forty five minutes work out. After the workout, Emily showered and wore the kick ass navy blue blue business suit her stylist had picked the night before. Everything was okay until her dad showed up at her door step unannounced. Mr Taylor had always been gentle on Emily on matters involving getting married and she, building her own family the way she built Taylor Enterprises. After all, she was not getting younger. She was twenty five. But that morning, Mr. Taylor showed up to discuss she not having a choice but to marry billionaire's son, Austin Miller who had always showed interest in her. Emily knew she had no choice when her protest was futile. She was going to marry Austin Miller and she thought one thing was certain, a contract marriage or an arranged marriage. She never hated Austin until that morning. She thought he was too perfect for a man. Austin Miller had the perfect curved nose and eyes, a perfect height and a drop dead gorgeous abs, rich and clean always with the perfect haircut. Austin Miller was definitely her type but she did not just like him, he was weird. He stayed mostly abroad and rarely saw his family, everything in his house is green and he had no social media handle but one thing was clear to her, he lusted for her. His workers said he was cold, cared less about everything but women and he got everything he wanted either the easy or the hard way. He victims never escaped. He was living up to his nickname, The Green Devil and he was some sure going to marry Emily. The news had messed up with her mood so bad that it kind of ruined her chances with a potential investor. A little presentation flop making the investor pull out at the last minute after giving her concerns she thought were irrational. She had worked tirelessly to prepare for the meeting and the rejection stung. To make matters worse, Emily's CFO, James had delivered some grim news; their quarterly profit is slightly lower than projected. So yes, it was a real bad day for her. Emily's mind raced as she say down at the bar thinking about everything and she could not shake off the feeling she was cooked. As she poured herself another glass of Alcohol age said to herself, "Well, my life is a disaster." Martins Reed, billionaire CEO of Reed industries has just had the greatest day of his life and have decided to reward himself by spending the night with the baddest and cleanest woman in the whole New York City. He had just added a new French company to his group. Even he himself thought it was impossible but they turned out easier than he had thought. Martins Reed was the only real rival of Austin Miller and the Public favoured him more. The girls would not stop fishing over him whenever his face was on the Billboard of on their Television and phone screen. He was arguably the finest Bachelor in New York City but he was way cold than Austin Miller. People even thought he was secretly gay because they had no record of him being with a woman unlike Austin who had a really long list. Rumours had it Austin changed women more than clothes. Martins was solo. He had been waiting with a towel and wet body showing off his perfect abs when Emily suddenly barged inside his room. He stared at the woman who walked in with mad Aura for a while before she crashed into his couch. Her scent filled the room and it kind of turned him on. "Oh, now I am crazy?" She said with a sweet laugh. "Why the hell am I seeing Martins Reed," Martins still starring at her wild eyes scanned her critically; she looked too good. He wanted the best but this woman was more. Her short white dress showing off her full cleavage matched her bag and rich lifestyle. Her cleavage was the perfect mass, her waist was the best he had seen so far and her curve was so pretty, to top it all, she was really beautiful. She must have spent a lot of time in the gym. "Sweetheart, are you sure you're in the right place?" He asked, offering her a glass of wine even though she was a bit tipsy. "I am in the right place baby boy, bring me someone bad than me!" "Oh, alright then," He said with a slight chuckle before she started touching her. She wanted to protest but she was too high to refuse a man looking like Martins Reed. And she would not get pregnant she used the pills lately. He started kissing her before slipping his hands between her legs and she liked it. It made her instantly wet. She had been starved of a man's touch since she became CEO. She was not going to do anything to sabotage her reputation. She kissed him back and started touching him too. Emily ran her hand slowly down his Abs before separating the towel covering Martins. Touching his already hard demon he let out a soft money. She really liked the way Martins moaned so she knelt before him and started rubbing and licking his demon before taking the full length down her throat. Martins let out a loud moan and held her hair pushing himself deeper. And soon he reached orgasm. Emily gulped as she felt Martins 's hand go down to her neck. She bit her lower lip impulsively as his hands moved deftly to remove her shirt and tossed it on the floors. Martins 's gaze never left her, following his agile fingers that were tracing her neck, down to her bare shoulders. Emily could feel herself melt when Martins finally looked up, and their eyes met. Her upper body was bare naked before him, and although it was not the first time someone had seen her naked, this time, it just felt so different. It was his eyes. His eyes were full of hunger and yearning and they were now scanning her whole body hungrily; her mouth, her neck, her shoulders, and her breast. "Gosh, you're so beautiful," Martins rasped. He would not have said that to any lady, but she was so different. Emily could feel every nerve in her body, actively reacting to his every word and action. A soft moan slipped through her mouth when Martin touched her breast. "Oh..." Emily 's skin flushed from the sensation of his soft caress. The flame of desire that was blazing in their eyes betrayed their normal nature. Then he gently laid her down on the bed as he whispered, "What is your name?" "Emily ," She answers softly. Emily watched Martin take off the rest of his own clothes in one swift motion. She could see his little buddy saluting her. It was now as hard as a rock, bigger and fuller as if it was proudly telling her to get ready because it would soon invade her. It turned her on even more... Martins placed himself on top of her and touched every part of her body with his mouth. She could feel his wet tongue gliding through her skin, kissing her, licking her. She would soon go crazy because Martin's continuous teasing kept sending a wave of breath-shortening electrical sensations throughout her body. He kissed, licked, and sucked every part of it, leaving his marks all over her. "Oh, stop killing me," Emily protested and gasped when she felt him kissing and licking her inner thighs. She could hear Martins 's roguish chuckle wondering why he was nice to her. Heat scorched like lightning through her belly as Martin's started to pay attention to her most private part. "Ohhh…" Emily gasped as the kiss touched her folds. She arched her body when Martin's plunged his tongue into her folds, reaching to the tight knot of nerves underneath. could only moan and moan harder, as she shook her head left and right. She whimpered when Martin's dragged his tongue across the cleft as he probed deeper inside to taste the very essence of her. She tasted amazing. And her smell was so sweet and intoxicating which no perfume could ever beat. Emily could no longer take it. She wanted Martin's to be inside her badly. She abruptly pulled him up and pleaded, "I want you now... Please..." Her eyes were teary from the immensely pleasurable sensation her body was undergoing. Martin's felt that he would also burst out anytime soon. He promptly positioned his demon in between Emily 's thighs and began to kiss her fervently. He was really the devil. With one deep thrust, he dived into her. He grunted from pleasure, as soon as her warm tightness welcomed his arousal. Nothing had ever felt this good before. But then he saw her wince. He panicked, seeing the pain in her eyes. So he murmured, "I'm so sorry, Darling… I did not expect…" He was about to pull himself out of her when Emily cut his words by pulling him closer to her for a deep kiss. She then whispered, "It's okay... I'm okay... Please continue. I want you inside me." Then she wrapped her legs tightly around him, not letting him pull away from her even just an inch. Martin's groaned with satisfaction when he felt his demon plunged further into her as she arched her hips to accommodate him. "f**k," She moaned. Martin did not expect Emily to be this tight. He did not expect it at all. But, she has been in a few relationships, one of which was with James. And James was a s*x freak and soon she got tired of him. Emily kissed Martin's deeply, urging him to continue. She did not mind the sudden sharp pain because it was worth it. She was enjoying pleasure after a very long time. She thought she deserved it. He slid himself completely inside her and began to thrust gently. Emily felt the ache slowly fade as Martins moved inside her. It was replaced by pleasure. An indescribable pleasure. He was filling her with his deep and loving strokes, while Emily followed his lead and moved together with him. She felt sheer bliss as their bodies merged together, united as one.