My New Boss Ch. 07

We stayed wrapped in each others arms for quite some time. First it was because we needed to catch our breath. Then it was just because it felt so wonderful run our hands over each other's bodies. Paul would slide his hand down my back and up my neck. His right hand would rub circles around my nipple, pulling on it firmly. I let my fingers trail over his chest and across his tight stomach. Feeling brave from the alcohol, I even reached down and gently massaged his balls for a few minutes, eliciting a few soft moans from him. We just laid there and touched and kissed and enjoyed the afterglow.

"God, Brooke. You're beautiful. I'm so glad that I took this job." he laughed, sitting up. "Bathroom?" he asked, pointing to the bathroom door. I nodded.

He stood up off the bed and walked across the room. I sat up and watched him walk away. Paul really was a beautiful man. He was the oldest man I'd ever slept with, but there was something to be said for his age and experience. He didn't rush things. He took his time seducing me. He made sure that I was warm and ready before starting the main event. I drew my knees up to my chest, hugged my arms around them and rested my chin on my knees as I waited for him to return. My body felt soft and I felt completely relaxed.

I heard the bathroom door open and he walked back into the room. I smiled at him and laid slowly back onto my soft white sheets. As he approached the bed, I could see his erection starting to grow again. He reached across the mattress and pulled me towards him. I sat up on the edge of the bed as he towered above me.

Paul reached down and ran his hands through my hair, massaging my scalp. His erection hung heavily in front of me and I couldn't resist. I leaned forward and kissed it softly. He tightened his grip on my hair. I looked up at him. I let his cock rub across the side of my face. It was hard now, but his skin was like silk. I closed my eyes and let the head run across my lips. I exhaled slowly.

"May I suck your cock, Mr. Taylor?" I asked quietly.

He blinked heavily and nodded. He guided my head to his dick as I opened my mouth and took in just the head. I sucked firmly, rubbing my tongue gently underneath it. I bobbed my head slowly on the first few inches. I placed my hands on his thighs and very tenderly, raked my fingernails across his legs. I could feel him clutch my head, wanting me to take him into my mouth even deeper. I resisted.

"I know you can throat me, baby. You already have. Do it again." he said as he tried to thrust into my mouth slowly. I just kept up the same pressure, not letting more than a few inches of his rigid dick into my mouth. I could taste the precum leaking from the head. I pulled him out of my mouth and let my tongue lap up the beads of moisture at the tip. I looked back up at him as I took long licks against his cock. I moaned softly.

"Mmmmm. You taste so good." I put his head back in between my lips and smiled up at him. He grinned back.

"I know that you're trying to tease me, Brooke. It isn't going to work." he said, shaking his head.

He swiftly pushed me back onto the bed and straddled me, his cock right above my mouth. My heart started pounding as I stared at it. He grabbed my wrist and pushed it above my head and braced him self against it. His other hand grabbed a fistful of my hair as he forcefully shoved his cock through my parted lips. He punched his hips forward, onto my face and I felt his cock slide to the back of my throat. His impressive length nearly gagged me, so I tilted my head to better accommodate his size. He groaned as more of his dick slid into my wet throat. He pulled it out completely, then slid it all the way in again and again.

As he pumped his cock into my mouth, I took my free hand and gripped his balls. He pulled out of my mouth, pulled his shaft up and placed his balls onto my wet lips. He jerked on his shaft slowly as I licked them cautiously, then slowly sucked on them one at a time.

"Oh, fuck...Brooke. You're so amazing..." he hissed.

Paul pulled back and reinserted his dick into my mouth, slowly pushing in until his heavy balls were pressed against my chin. He didn't move. He thrust it in until my lips met his pelvis and he just held it there, nearly choking me with his cock. I moaned as best I could against his cock, sending vibrations down his shaft. He groaned and pulled out, and a thick string of saliva connected his head and my lips. He dropped his elbows to the bed above my head and started pumping his cock into my mouth as if it were my pussy. He didn't stop. He was relentless. My back arched off of the bed beneath him. The wet sounds of his cock in my mouth were mixed with the soft muffled sounds from me and the loud grunts and moans from Paul. I felt him stiffen.

"Oh shit, I'm coming, Brooke!" He sat up on his knees, pulled his cock out of my mouth and jerked on it briefly before his cum erupted, splattering across my chin, my neck, my cheek. I held my mouth open while I watched him ride out his orgasm, feeling the thick jets of cum land on my skin.

Paul shook and shuddered above me, watching as I licked my lips and smiled up at him. He slowly wiped cum off of my chest and held it up to my mouth. I sucked it off of his fingers and closed my eyes. He continued until I had lapped up all of the cum. He tasted sweet and musky at the same time. It was intoxicating. Not only did I feel buzzed from the drinks I'd had earlier, I felt drunk off of Paul and his cum. I could suck his dick all night and never get enough.

He collapsed back onto the bed, pulling me on top of him. We were sweaty and sticky. Normally, I would have been self conscious, but Paul made it clear that he wanted me there. I didn't argue. I just laid on top of his hard body and waited as he caught his breath. I glanced at the clock. It was after midnight. I yawned.

"You ok?" he asked, gathering my hair off of my neck and back.

"I'm more than ok. I'm just a little tired. You've worked me hard on your first day, you know that?" I teased.

"I had to make sure you were up for the job, Brooke." he laughed and kissed my head. I felt the hair on his chest tickling my cheek as I laid on top of him. Without moving me, he reached down and pulled the sheet up over us. It floated down gently across my back. I nuzzled into him. For as rough and demanding as he'd been all day, it was nice to see this side of him. He wasn't in a rush to get off, then get out. He made sure that I was comfortable and relaxed. I appreciated his effort.

"Thank you, Paul."

"For...? What? Getting you off a few times today?"

I laughed. "Well that, yes...but just... for not making this awkward. I'm not at all insecure around you, I'm not even worried about how it will be to work for you every day after this is over."

"Brooke. This isn't over. Not at all. At least, I hope it isn't. I wasn't looking for a one night stand. I told you at lunch, I want to have some fun and see where this goes."

"I remember. I just figured that once it was over, you'd, I don't know...lose interest? You got what you wanted. I figured you were just saying all of that to get me into bed," I laughed, "And you did."

"Yeah, but there's no way I could just mess around with you for one night, and then forget about it. If anything, tonight has just fanned the flame. You're amazing in bed, Brooke." he kissed my head again. I purred against him.

"You're not so bad yourself." He leaned up and looked at the clock. 12:25am. He groaned.

"I need to go. I've got a breakfast meeting at 9am, and I have that staff meeting to prepare for after work. I don't want to leave, but I have to."

"No, it's ok. I understand. I have to be at work by 8am."

I rolled off of Paul and he sat up, placing his feet on the floor. I wrapped the sheet around myself and sat next to him. He leaned down and pulled on his boxer briefs. He stood up and pulled on his dress pants, fastening them and slipping on his dress shirt. I stood up, letting the sheet fall to the floor. Starting at the bottom, I buttoned his shirt up, kissing his skin softly before I closed each button. I left the top two undone and handed him his tie.

He smiled, then leaned down to kiss me. I put my hands against the back of his head and returned it softly as he gripped my hips. I could feel myself melting into him again. He pulled back quickly, pressing his hand into my stomach.

"Stop. Stop now. If you don't, I'm never going to leave." he gave me a peck on the cheek and slipped his socks and shoes on. He pulled his jacket over his shoulders and stuffed his tie into the interior pocket. I left the sheet on the floor and walked him to the door naked.

I figured that it was poetic. Naked when he came in...naked as he left. Besides, it would give him a visual to think about at work in the morning. He followed behind me as we reached my door. I unlocked it, turned around and leaned in to hug him one last time. He reached down and squeezed my ass tightly.

"This is going to be a lot of fun, Brooke."

"I think you're right." I smiled.

"See you in the morning. I should be there around 10am, after my breakfast meeting."

"Ok. See you then."

Paul smacked my ass lightly and walked out the door. I closed it behind him. I locked it, then leaned my head against it. This had been the longest day of my life. More importantly, this had been the sexiest day of my life. Paul had given me 5 orgasms, each one more powerful than the one before. I had sucked him off, swallowed his cum, let it drip down my neck, had his fingers buried in me, and had him pound my pussy until I couldn't catch my breath. I walked to my bathroom to clean up before going to bed. I looked at my messy bed. The mattress was pushed off the frame a little. The sheets were crumpled and on the floor. I shook my head in disbelief.

This was just day one.