My mind raced as I climbed out of the elevator, and then I headed straight for Mr. Blackwood’s office. After the information from Jimmy, I had returned to my room to find over six missed calls from Mr. Blackwood, but they had come last night, earlier than the time Jimmy’s mysterious man showed up. In fact, I believe it was during sex with Jimmy that I missed those calls.
That left me worried. Does that mean that Mr. Blackwood really showed up at my place last night? But why would he do that? What could have happened? He has been acting strange lately.
As I got to his office door, I found the door half-open and I paused. Was he not around? I contemplated on knocking but I doubted he was inside, so I further pushed the door open and walked in gently.
Like I guessed, there was no one at his table, but his suit on the hanger suggested that he had shown up for work. I turned around to leave but just then I found him standing right behind me.
“Oh my God!” I screamed and jumped back in fear. “You scared me!” I yelled.
He immediately grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him; my heart flipped and my purse dropped to the floor. I immediately put my hands in between our chests to create a little distance but he held me firmly close to him, his eyes were red and swollen and I could guess he didn’t get enough sleep last night.
“Mr. Blackwood, good… good morning,” I stuttered, still clamped to his body.
He looked me straight into the eyes and slowly down to my cleavage, I was putting on an orange gown with a v neck. Gently raising his face, he looked at me.
“Why did you not take my calls last night?” he asked coldly, my body shivered at the sound of his voice.
“I… I… I am sorry, I… I slept off.” I said amidst stutters. With him being that close, my mind was foggy and I could barely make a coherent speech, my brain was fighting with the flip switch.
His cologne immediately hit me and I swallowed hard. This man smelled like honey and pine woods, with a little touch of caffeine.
“Were you really sleeping? Because there was movement in your apartment last night.” He announced.
My jaws dropped. “Huh? You were at my house?” I managed to make a full statement without stammering. “Why?”
“Doesn’t matter now,” he said softly and then he placed his free hand under my jaw, raising it to face him.
I stood there with my heart racing, wondering what he would do next. There was something off about him, the coldness in his eyes, it wasn’t the regular type of coldness, it was different.
Suddenly, he attacked my lips with a vicious tight lips kiss, I pulled back in shock and stared at him with wide eyes.
“What are you…”
“Shhh” he immediately hushed me with a finger to my lips. He grabbed me by the ass and lifted me up, I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, my gown running up instantaneously. He carried me immediately to the table and made me sit on it.
Maxwell began to kiss me hungrily, I had not seen that sort of rage in him before, it was like he was sex deprived and he didn’t hold back one bit. I kissed him back, cupping his cheeks. I felt a few stubs on his face, sharp facial hairs that were just popping out after a clean shave.
I immediately broke the kiss by pulling back, trying to catch my breath. I was scared, what had come over him?
“Maxwell stop,” I didn’t realize when I called him by his name. “Someone might walk in on us,” I appealed.
“I don’t care,” he replied with a low growl.
I tried to respond but he locked out lips again in a ferocious kiss, and next he pulled off the straps of my gown, immediately pulling it down to reveal my bra. He kissed my neck and I threw my head back, my body reacting and submitting to his touch.
I felt sparkles run through my entire being as he kissed all over my neck, his warm breath tickling my earlobe. I grabbed his shirt immediately and moaned, my eyes closed shut.
He immediately let go of me to pull down his zipper, pulling out his hard cock that made me gasp, it was long and veiny. Pulling me closer to the edge of the table by my waist, he slid my pantie lining to the side, giving him access to my pvssy. He then carried one of my legs in his hand and used the other hand to thrust into my already wet pussy.
“Uhhh…” I let out a long, low-pitched moan of pleasure as he went into me. I felt his dick bury deep inside me and I clenched my pussy muscles around the shaft, earning a moan from him.
“Fuck…” he growled in a low tone and squeezed his face in pleasure.
He pulled out slowly and then thrust back in, “mmmmhhh,” I let out a breathy moan and immediately wrapped my arm around his neck.
I shut my eyes and felt him begin to hammer my cunt with his long dick, he wasn’t gentle one bit and I felt different shades of pleasure running through me, he was hitting all the right spots that I couldn’t stop moaning.
I dug my fingers into his neck and hugged him tight while trying to suppress the screams that left my lips, our necks hugging with my head on his shoulder. He didn’t slow down or stop, he just kept ramming me amidst moans and groans.
“Ughh!!” he groaned in ecstasy as he fastened his pace, it was like he was trying to finish real quick and so he kept ramming deep into me.
I grabbed his hair and unconsciously pulled it in pleasurable pain, What I felt was a feeling of sweet torture. My hand was restless, caressing his huge shoulders and even moving around his back, grabbing, pulling, scratching and digging in.
Suddenly he let out a loud growl and I felt his warm seed shooting deep inside of me. He was still fucking me while cumming and that activated my own orgasm as it flooded through me, cumming all over his dick.
We both remained in that position, with my butt on the table, my arms around his neck, my legs wrapped around his waist, my head resting on his shoulder, while I breath heavily, trying to regain my strength. What just happened???