Mergers & Acquisitions Ch. 02

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Knowing she’d been out late, well past three, her husband let her sleep upon rising. He gazed upon the sleeping beauty and reveled in how lucky he was. Her hair still in place after an entire night, the splendor of her elegant face, her incredible body, he felt he’d been entrusted with the care of perfection. Lying back beside her, he placed his arm around her and slipped back into a blissful slumber. The two of them remained there until nearly six that evening.

Toni was awakened by a touch on her soft lips. Opening her eyes, she was so happy to discover it was her love planting his gentle kisses upon her. She felt safe. She was safe. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him to her, kissing him deep and long. Under normal circumstances, it was she who woke him instead of being awoken herself in such a tender manner. The norm cast her enticing him conscious, with her urging him to satisfy her needs. Used to these sexually fulfilling encounters, his hands began an exploration of her body.

His fingers traced the outline her nipples were creating through the silk gown, exciting them further, spurring their continual hardening. Insured they could stretch no farther, he slowly traced small patterns over her body, trailing down her tummy. It was slow, torturous pleasure igniting the nerve endings of her flesh to start the tingling anticipation of where this was headed. With their tongues entwined knowingly how to pleasure the other, he found the trail guiding him to her palace.

He pulled the covers from her body, allowing him to view his inspiration. Breaking their kiss he began trailing down her neck, planting soft kisses, using his tongue to stimulate the fire. He knew how to pleasure her well, having practiced for almost three years. Continuing to tease her with his tongue and fingers, he kissed his way down, sucking gently on her nipples through the gown. The combination of his mouth, sucking motion and the silk gown was driving her insane. She was loving it. Feeling him kiss farther down her torso, she began anticipating what he was about to do. When he reached the edge of her gown she’d pulled up to her hips, he pushed it aside allowing him a better trajectory of the target.

He started the slow manipulative goal of driving her towards fulfillment. She willingly opened her legs, inviting him to continue his journey to where he was headed. Passing the area protected by her panties, he resumed the soft kisses and gentle probing of his tongue over the exposed portions on her inner thighs.

Toni could feel his hot breath along with his wet tongue inch upward dragging out her needed relief. Before getting married, she’d heard her girlfriends talk about being eaten and thought nothing could be grosser. Giving into her husbands request during their honeymoon, she felt it would allow her to refuse its future happenings, leaving her the leverage of telling him she didn’t enjoy it. Three years and hundreds of orgasms due to oral pleasuring, she knew why Tina exhibited a look of contentment when discussing the matter.

His tongue began to lightly brush over her covered pussy. Using the long slow dragging of his tongue just a cloths thickness away from her flesh, he was deliberately drawing out the time of which he’d allow her the pleasure of its warm embrace. Toni attempted moving her hips to force his pressure but holding her spread thighs firmly, he wouldn’t allow her the movement she desired.

“God please stop it. You’re driving me crazy.” Toni reached between her legs, pulled her panties aside and took his head between her hands, pulling him hard against her pussy. Feeling his tongue lash out and his mouth lock onto her clit, she almost forgot she was a lady. “Oh sh...God. Do that. Please.”

She’s lucky he hadn’t heard what she’d almost said. With her thighs gripping him tightly he could hardly think let alone hear. She scolded him for saying shit and here she nearly found herself guilty of the same crime. Something was released last night, raising her expectations of pleasure while making her aware just how much power she wielded with her body. Trembling with the pleasure pulsing through her clit from every flick of his tongue, she held him steady, unwilling to beg for release.

Her thighs held him with their vise like strength, her heels dug into his back and her hands were filled with his hair, pulling him tightly against her causing great pain to shoot through his body. He said nothing of it, fully aware he’d brought on the intensity of the agony. Needing her to cum before he passed out from her grip, he resorted to the technique that always brought her off. Sucking firmly on her clit while flicking it with the tip of his tongue and gradually increasing the pressure of his suck until she came. He definitely knew her body. Clinching hard as she could, Toni released her grip on his hair, grabbed her tits and started pulling hard on her nipples. That was it. She was cumming.

“Yes! Yes! That’s it! Oh Gooooood!” She started bucking wildly from the intensity her climax was bringing. She was pulling hard on her nipples ,trying to force the level of the pleasure even higher. “God! Oh Ggggod! Oh Shit!”

Toni reveled in her pleasure as the climax gradually subsided. As he lifted his head from her pussy, a smile crept across his face.

“What did you say?” He had her. She was dead meat. “Did I here my little prim and proper wife say a bad word? My, my. What are we gonna do about this?”

Toni covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Spreading her fingers slightly, she peaked from beneath her hands.

“Me? What did I say?” Toni was playing the innocent little girl well enough to receive an Oscar but her face was blushing a bright red giving her guilt away. “You must be hearing things. I don’t say things like that.”

“Like what? I never said what you said.” He pressed her on her story.

“You said it was a bad word, leaving it at that.” Toni was scheming on the fly. “Besides if you want any of what you just ate, I think I’d forget anything I heard.”

Wow! Talk about power plays.

Reaching between the mattresses where he kept his stash, he pulled out a condom, opened it, and started rolling it onto his cock that had grown while eating her. Hearing his wife say something as taboo as ‘shit,’ didn’t do anything to lessen his excitement. Finished putting it on, he moved to take his wife but was stopped by her hand covering her pussy. Looking at her with confusion, he started to ask why but was cut off.

“Did you say I said something I shouldn’t have?” Toni waited for his exoneration of her before she’d let him screw her. My God, she thought, it’s a good thing he didn’t hear me last night.

Moving her hand and slipping into her cunt, he assured her of what she wanted to hear.

“You said, ‘Oh.’ That’s what it was, it was, ‘Oh God.’” Smiling at her. he saw her impish little grin. He loved her playful mannerisms. As he sank deeper between her hairless folds, he was quickly reminded he also loved her body. He started his in and out motion, aware he wasn’t going to last that long. He loved eating her but it always brought his climax way to soon.

Toni loved fucking since getting married and being introduced to its pleasures. Here she lay under the man she’d chosen for a lifetime and suddenly something wasn’t the same. Normally by now she’d be meeting his thrusts, enjoying the feel of his penetration. But this time it felt so different. Ever since she’d been eaten to orgasm the first time, she wasn’t satisfied until she’d felt him filling her up and scratching her final itch. Though the itch was still there, it wasn’t being scratched this time, leaving her unfulfilled.

As she lay with her eyes closed and a bevy of thoughts racing through her mind, she felt her husband’s increase in tempo. He was gonna cum. She was no where near being satisfied and it was about to happen again. It was the same scenario playing again and again. He reaches his pinnacle, while hers is still in the process of building. Unlike usual, she did nothing to lengthen his actions, prolonging her agony. With one final thrust, he held as deep as he could and came. He was finished.

***

Being so late in the day, they didn’t bother getting up. They ordered Chinese for delivery and watched old movies on the TV. Later that evening around midnight, she heard him doze off, falling into his restful slumber.

Toni lay awake, unable to forget the major differences between the sex with Ron and that with her husband. How could two men bring out such completely different sides of her sexuality. Though she’d had sex with her husband earlier and loved being brought to such an intense climax, the feeling of Ron filling her to capacity caused her to ach deep inside her passage. She closed her eyes and found herself returning to the scene of her transgression.

She found herself walking down the long corridor leading to his room. No one to lead her, she wasn’t drunk, she’d come of her own free will. Opening the doors, she walked to the end of the bed and untied the belt keeping the long coat she was wearing tightly closed around her body. Taking a lapel in each hand she pulled it open revealing what she hid beneath.

The outfit was stunning. Designed by the master himself, it was a creation quite unique and unable to be duplicated. It was priceless.

“Good morning,” she told him in her soft subtle voice. “Hungry?”

“Shit!” He hated this. “How does she do that?”

Toni’s perfection of her art, leaving him speechless, was something he was having a hard time dealing with. She seemed to know exactly what to say and do to keep him guessing. Though he’d never admit it to anyone, her exhibition of power was a major turn on, keeping him wanting for more. The trade off was well worth the frustration.

She modeled her outfit, increasing his hunger. The top consists of two firm, nicely rounded D cup breasts, creamy white in color with dark erect nipples set high on the upward slopes. For eye candy, she adorns a tiny twenty four inch waist complete with flat tummy, tapering nicely accenting the outfit. The bottom is a set of thirty six inch hips, complete with a narrow strip of well groomed pubic hair, plump, hairless pussy lips, succulent rounded curves, and firm, tight ass cheeks tucked high with form. The final piece of the creation consists of two very long, well defined, heart-stopping legs resting in a pair of extremely sexy four inch heels. The overall color is a golden bronze with creamy highlights on the tits and hips. The shoes are by Candi’s. The outfit is by God.

Oh and the coat? Didn’t really notice.

Ron scurried to the end of his bed, grabbed her pulling her onto it. He started tickling her in payback for being so honoree. Toni was fighting him, laughing from his attack.

“I’ll show you hungry.” He playfully told her continuing to torment her. “How does that feel.”

“No! No! Please! Please stop! You’re gonna make me pee.” She was on the verge of loosing control. She’d never liked being tickled, but somehow she found herself really having a lot of fun.

Ron stopped his frenzied attack and looked into her beautiful eyes. They were so captivating. Gently brushing the hair from her face, he bent down, lightly kissing her soft full lips. Both closing their eyes, they resumed the kiss they’d enjoyed before falling asleep last night.

Hearing the clock chime its announcement of midnight, Toni opened her eyes. She still lay next to her sleeping husband. Everything had been a passing fantasy.

Thoughts of guilt attempted to surface, but found themselves losing their bite. Just last night she couldn’t bear its weight, kicking herself for allowing the thoughts to even surface. Tonight, however, her addiction to pleasure teased with a sampling of what was available left her wanting, needing, longing for the high she’d experienced. She didn’t feel a need to sample other wares, she knew exactly where and who possessed what she needed and wanted.

She and her husband spent the remaining day of their weekend together, having a good time, enjoying each other’s company. They repeated their daily ritual of sexual games with both having a wonderful experience reaching a pleasurable release. Once he’d fallen asleep, again she felt a nagging in her mind. Her body needed a fix. She tried taking another bath, fingering herself to an orgasm, eating a piece of cheesecake, nothing could fill the craving. She tossed and turned, finally getting to sleep around two.

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The sound of her alarm snapped her into the world of the living. It was Monday morning, one of her busiest days for trading. Crawling out of bed, she made her way to the closet to make her choice of the day’s outfit. She made her selections, hurrying into the bathroom to apply her makeup and do her hair. Finishing everything in a record setting time of one hour and twenty minutes, she hurried down the stairs, grabbed her coffee, and rushed out the door.

The ride to work was the typical phone ringing, bumper to bumper hassle she dealt with five days a week. That was the price you paid to do business in her world. Arriving at the office, she found it no better. Instead of fighting other motorists, she fought requests and transfers the better part of the morning. Things would slow down between eleven and one, only to resurface from one till three. The good part of the pace was it made the day’s fly by.

With the markets closed, she sat back in her chair, attempting to catch her breath. It’d been one hell of a day. She’d barely settled in when a knock on her door startled her. Spinning around, she was greeted by a courier.

“Are you, Toni?”

“Yes. Can I help you?” Toni was curious of the late delivery. She received packages all day, but after four was completely out of the norm. She watched as the young man reached behind him and picked something up. Turning back, she was shocked.

“Oh my God!” He had two arrangements consisting of three dozen long stemmed roses in each. “But.. But… From who?”

Sitting them on her credenza, he smiled at the pretty lady, handing her the accompanying card.

“I don’t know, miss. Whoever it is has an excellent eye for beauty.”

“Thank you.” Toni felt the flush of embarrassment ascending her face as the courier turned to leave. She quickly opened the card in anticipation of revealing the sender only to find the message, “Check your e-mail.”

She couldn’t log on fast enough. An accomplished typist, in all her excitement she was having trouble typing her password. Frustration was setting in when she succeeded in logging on. In her in-box she found a message titled, “Flowers.” Opening it, she found no message, just another rose tied to a link instructing her to “Click Here.” Her curiosity peaked, she did as instructed only to be led to another page, this time with two roses and the same set of instructions. She was hooked. Whoever had sent them spent not only a fortune on the flowers but also on this web arrangement. She followed the roses forever going through one page for every rose she’d been sent. Seventy two in all. The last page was an extravagant layout with roses everywhere. Across the bottom of the page she again found the instruction to “Click Here.” With one last click of the mouse, a window popped up giving her the long awaited answer. She started reading.

“The beauty of these roses pale in comparison to your elegance and charm. Unlike their ability to whither, your beauty will forever go on.” It was signed, “Ron.”

The secretaries who’d witnessed the delivery came rushing in wanting to know who they were from. Toni closed the window in her attempt to keep them from finding out. Not wanting to lie but unwilling to divulge the secret, she shrugged her shoulders as if to say, “Not sure.”

She hurriedly ushered them out, smiling as she told them, “Come on now, I’ve got work to do.” Disappointed, but smiling with a look of, “I answer your phone, I’ll know eventually”, they returned to their desks, allowing her some peace. As if on cue, her cell phone began to ring. Picking it up, she looked on the face to see the word ‘private’ sprawled across the screen. She’d have to answer if she wanted to know who it was. Worse than a cat with a ball of twine, she couldn’t help but satisfy her curiosity. Putting it to her ear, she received her answer.

“Hello, Toni?” It was him.

She felt like a high school girl who’d just been asked out by the captain of the football team. Nervous, the butterflies were dancing in her stomach, leaving her weak. Taking a deep breath, she tried to gain some sort of control.

“Oh… hi.” Toni was performing great under the circumstances. This was the first time she’d spoken with him since Friday night. “Thank you for the flowers. They’re beautiful.”

“Not nearly as beautiful as you.” He not only knew what to say, but telling it to Toni, it was the truth. “Are you ok?”

“Yes, I think so.” She couldn’t help but think about that night. It’s the only thing she’d entertained when attempting to sleep. “Did I do anything that made me look stupid?”

“Oh, quite the contrar, darling.” He had missed her badly over the three days since then. “No. Nothing at all. You were simply magnificent.”

“Thank you, I think.” She could tell he missed her.

“I need to say something without any interruptions. Ok?” Ron asked her permission.

“Sure.” Toni felt the churning in her stomach increase.

“I know my technique wasn’t an acceptable action becoming someone of your beauty and class, but for two years I’ve watched and waited to find a way of getting you to hear me out other than business, having no success. You do something to me I’ve not been accustomed to having happen. Every time you’re around, I feel this need to grab and kiss you. You’re driving me insane. When every attempt with wealth and power had failed, I guess I sort of went off the deep end.” He’d gotten it off his chest, but wanting her to understand he was serious, he continued. “I can’t tell you I’m sorry for that night. It was the highlight of my life. I’ll never be satisfied with any woman other than you…”

Wow, what a delivery. What was she supposed to say? She’d enjoyed it just as much. Toni being a realist quickly weighed everything and gave him an answer.

“Look, I know I may have encouraged your actions Friday night, but I’m a married woman.” She thought of her husband for the first time since the call. “I love him very much. What we did no matter how enjoyable was wrong. I’m not that kind of woman.”

“Believe me, sweetheart, if you were, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.” He assured her of his belief in her morals. “Look, I know you’re married, but I also know something in your eyes told me you needed that sort of fulfillment. You gotta give me a chance and hear me out.”

“What are you proposing?” She was surprised she’d even inquired.

“If you’ll print out the message I sent you, you’ll find a phone number in the page details. That’s the private number for this phone. I set this line up just for you. No other person will ever use this line. It’ll be open for your calls for the rest of forever. Call me this evening when you get some time to talk.” He nervously awaited her reply.

Pulling up the screen, she printed the page just as he’d instructed. Sure enough, a phone number came across the paper, giving her a number only she would have. It read, 555-Toni 2 Ron.

“I don’t know, Ron, I’ll have to think about it.”

“Well, I pray you will. There’s no chance of anyone else calling this line. This phone belongs only to your calls. Hopefully I’ll hear your voice tonight.” He really had it bad for her. She’d affected him as badly as he’d done her. “Oh, and Toni?”

“Yes?”

“Don’t ever think I’ll alter my business dealings with you or the firm. It’ll never happen. I promise you that.” He wanted her to call because she wanted to. Not due to some feeling of losing her career. “Well hope to talk to you soon… Bye.”