“Are you sure you didn’t have anything to do with this?” I asked. I was still having a hard time believing that I’d been promoted without his interference.
“I swear,” Cayden said. “You got this promotion all by yourself. Tim called me in to tell me about it. I’d no idea prior to that discussion. You should be really proud of yourself.”
I nodded. I was proud of myself, but still in a bit of disbelief. Good things like this just didn’t happen to me. I’d dealt with so many setbacks in my life that having something go well seemed foreign to me. I hadn’t shared the news with my family yet. I knew my mother would have nothing positive to say about it. She would probably accuse me of sleeping my way to the top. She never thought I’d any talent.
“Would you like something to drink?” I asked Cayden.
“A beer would be great,” he said. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and motioned for him to come out to the living room. We sat down on the couch together.
“So, how are you feeling about the new job?” Cayden asked, sipping his beer. I shrugged.
“I’m not sure,” I said. “I think I have a mixture of nerves and excitement. I’m actually less worried about the writing position than I am about the empowerment classes.”
“Why?” Cayden asked. “You’re going to be a natural. I have seen you gain confidence the past couple of weeks. There are so many other women in the office who can learn from you.”
“You think so?” I asked. I didn’t have as much faith in myself as he did. He nodded.
“I know so,” he said, putting his hand on my bare leg. I was still in the same skirt that I’d worn to the office earlier that day. His hand felt good on my leg and sent electricity throughout my body. It was crazy how much chemistry we had. I leaned closer to him and we began to kiss. He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Can we move this to your bedroom?” Cayden asked. “I need to have you right now.”
I took her hand as she led me to her bedroom. I honestly did not come over for sex, but as soon as I saw her, I knew that I needed to have her. We had such a hot chemistry, and it could not be denied. She led me to the bed where we began to kiss. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. Her breasts were against my chest.
As we kissed, she began to fumble with the belt on my pants. She had wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I helped her undo my belt and loosen my pants. She put her hand down my pants, eager to grab my already hard cock.
“Let me help,” I said, pulling away from our kiss. I took my shirt and pants off. I was standing in front of her in only a pair of black boxers.
“Take those off, too,” she said, pointing to my boxers. I did as I was told, sliding them off. As they hit the floor, she got to her knees. She took my cock again and began to stroke it. She started slowly but began to pick up speed and rhythm. Some women weren’t good at hand jobs, but Tiffany was. I ran my fingers through her dark hair as she played with my cock.
Suddenly, she leaned over and took the tip of my cock in her mouth. Her warm mouth felt wonderful. She began to put more and more of my cock in her mouth. It was warm and tight.
“Fuck,” I moaned, as she both stroked me and took me in her mouth. She began to swirl her tongue over the head of my cock, causing my body to quake with a mini-orgasm. I wanted to come, but not this early.
“I can’t come yet,” I whispered to her. She stopped giving me head and looked up at me. As she smiled, her chin glistened with spit and pre-come. It turned me on even more.
“It’s your turn,” I said. “Get on the bed, sexy girl.”
She got off her knees and headed toward the bed. Before she got on it, she turned to me and began to undress. First, she pulled the hot pink shirt over her head to reveal a pink polka dot bra. While it was cute, I was less interested in the bra and more interested in what was underneath. As if she was reading my mind, she undid her bra and threw it on the ground. Her large breasts spilled out. Her nipples were hard.
Next, she slid her black skirt down, showing off the matching pink polka dot thong. Still making eye contact with me, she took the thong off. She was completely naked. I walked toward her and began to kiss her again. Her hard nipples rubbed up against me.
I laid her back on the bed carefully and began to kiss down her neck. She smelled wonderful – a mix of cookies, wine, and perfume. As my lips made their way down her neck, I began to play with one of her breasts. I loved them. They were more than a handful. I gently squeezed and pinched her nipple, causing her to throw her head back and moan.
Next, I reached her breasts and took a nipple in my mouth. I nibbled on it and flicked it with my tongue. I leaned over and did the same with the other nipple. As I mouthed her breasts, my hand made its way down to her pussy. My fingers went past the thin patch of pubic hair until it reached the wet opening. I slid a finger in, surprised at how wet she was already.
I placed another finger inside, picking up the pace. She was grinding against my fingers, pleased with how I was fingering her. I boldly put another finger inside of her. Her pussy wrapped around my fingers. She was eager to come.
I removed my fingers and bent down to her pussy. I positioned my face right down there and licked her slit from top to bottom and back again. She arched her back, signaling that she liked what I was doing. I did this a few more times, until I decided to focus on her clit. I took her clit in my mouth and began to suck it gently. As I did this, I put two more fingers inside of her.
She put her hands on my head, pushing me further into her pussy. Her aroma and taste were turning me on. I wanted to be inside of her, but I was also enjoying going down on her. I swirled my tongue around her clit and pulled my fingers out. Finally, I took my face out of between her legs.
“You’re stopping?” she asked, breathlessly. I nodded.
“I need you,” I said. I moved back up to her and began to kiss her. I could tell she was surprised at how she tasted, but she kissed me with such passion that I could tell she didn’t mind it. I moved back just enough to grab a condom and get it on. I moved back on top of her so that my cock lined up with her sweet, wet slit.
“Are you ready?” I asked. She licked her lips and nodded. I leaned down, thrusting my cock into her. Her pussy clenched around my cock as I began to pump in and out of her. As I did this, she reached down and began playing with her clit. It turned me on that she stimulated herself when we had sex. It was bold and sexy.
We got a good rhythm going as our bodies began to move with each other. I looked down at her, and she looked amazing. Her skin was flushed with excitement. I bent down to kiss her, and she bit my bottom lip.
“Take me from behind,” she said. She didn’t have to ask me twice. I got off her as she positioned herself on the bed. She turned over and stuck her ass toward me. The bed was a perfect height for her to stay on the bed and for me to stand on the ground.
I thrust my cock into her again and she let out another moan. I loved this position, I could get my cock deeper inside of her than during missionary. I really began to pound her now, as she continued to play with her clit.
“I’m going to come,” she said. Hearing this, I picked up the speed even more. Our bodies were crashing against each other as she let out a loud scream.
“Fuck, Cayden,” she screamed. Her pussy tightened on my cock and pulsate. She was having an orgasm. It felt so good that I began to come as well, pumping my come inside of her. As soon as I was done, I pulled out and she fell on the bed.
“Damn,” she said, moving over so that I could join her. We lay next to each other for a few minutes, both out of breath and covered with sweat. She reached down and began to play with my cock again. I wasn’t used to bouncing back from an orgasm so quickly, but she was so hot that my cock began to stir again.
“Round two?” I asked. She looked at me and nodded.
“I need another one,” she said, continuing to stroke my cock. It was now hard and ready for round two. Since she was still on her back, I climbed on top of her and put my cock inside of her again. With my come and her juices, it was extremely wet. I slid in and out.
“Oh, that feels good,” she said. She cupped both of her breasts with her hands. I leaned down and began to suck on one of her nipples again. As I rose up for air, she pushed me up straight. She put her hand on my chest and looked at me in my eyes.