Chapter 6 Sixth

August's POV

That woman is delicious. I can say she is inexperienced, but her instincts are great. I can't wait to have her in my bed, on the floor, everywhere.

She will arrive soon, it's almost time. I have already asked Amanda to send her here. By the looks Amanda gave me, she must think I will fire the girl. She can wish for it all she wants. I can't understand why she acts as if she has any chance. I never gave her the slightest impression of interest in her. I won't fire HER, yet. I know she is all full of herself, but first, I want my dear future wife to become Mrs. Crane and show the bitch who owns it.

Fuck, why am I thinking of Miss Jones like that? As a fucking heroine of some lame story? A goddess. A sexy goddess. No! Stop that, August! It is a convenience marriage! Remember: love is an illusion.

"Mr. Crane, Miss Jones has arrived. I already told her to go to your office. She is on the way."

I pressed the button and answered her 'okay'.

A knock came, before Julie entered, calling me "Mr. Crane". I knew she had to call me like this at work, but I wanted to hear her pronouncing my name, August. No, I wanted her to scream it.

She called me again and took me back to real world. Too bad. I was fantasizing her here, bending on this desk, asking for more.

"Have a seat, Miss Jones."

I put the contract on the desk. As much as I think she is a good person, I must have it all written down. It would be safer for her and for me, if any difficult comes in the future.

"Read it. By lunch time, we can discuss the details, or any change you may want to do. At dinner, you sign it and become my future wife. Tomorrow we can go out to know each other better. On Saturday we don't have to come here, so we can go out again. On Sunday, we have lunch with my father and you will be introduced. Any questions?"

She was looking from the contract to me, saying nothing. She bit her lips. Fuck, so sexy. That beautiful mouth would be of better use somewhere else.

"Why are you smiling and looking at me this way? It is creepy." She asked me almost whispering. Was she afraid? I didn't knowledge my grin. What can I do, if today my imagination is flying?

"Come here, kitten." I pointed to my side.

She got up and came to me, uncertainly. I got a hold of her wrist and pulled her to me, fast. She had no time to fight, falling on my lap. The redness on her cheeks was beautiful.

"Mr. Crane!" She exclaimed.

"August! We are alone here", my hand travelled from her knee, up to her tights. She moaned and I became hard as a rock, "I know you like it. And what is the matter? We are to be married, so get used to that."

She put her hand on mine, to stop me, but as soon as my fingers touched the fabric of her pants, she dug her nails on me.

It hurt, but she did not mention for me to stop it again.

"Wet. Good girl. You are so warm down here. Aren't you?"

Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lips, but I could hear he little moans. Her hips moved and I placed her onto my shaft. She opened her eyes and looked directly at me. But did not stop moving.

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Julie's POV

I can't think. He is so appetizing. Yes, that is the word. Appetizing. His smell, his skin, the way he looks at me, so full of lust his eyes get all dark.

I know I should stop it, get up and leave his office. So inappropriate! But I can't. It is like I am charmed. My head is full of desire. When he made me change my position and I felt the budge in front of his trousers, and under my vagina, my mind blew. I rocked my hips, because I felt it was the right thing to do.

The moment a moan escaped my lips, he groaned and his grip on my tights got stronger. He was pressing me down.

"Yes, baby. Fuck, I need you right now" He said between his teeth. He was fast. He got up and the next moment, I am on the table, his hands destroyed my pants and he is unbuckling his trousers.

An alarm roared in my ears. I have never done that. I had to warn him.

"Wait, wait. I never..." I was shaking my head, pleading with my eyes.

He stopped. His eyes showed his confusion and then, realization.

"A virgin?" He whispered.

"Yeah." I nodded.

The look he gave me. He had a conflict inside of him.

"Do you want me to stop?" His mouth asked, but his eyes and his body were begging me to say 'no'.

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August's POV

Please, say you don't want me to stop. My cock is killing me. I am so hard as I have never been before.

I know she wants me. Damn it!

"No. Don't stop." I was surprised, when my brain assimilated what she said, I let out a sigh of relief. Oh, shit! I thought she was going to stop everything. I smiled. Since she had never done this, I must prepare her. I want to taste this delectable pussy. So wet. Never touched by another man.

Thinking of this, my chest felt great. Only mine. I will be the first to discover all her body's secrets . "And the last one, too". What? It is so strange. Fuck that. I want her right now.

She gave me a confused look when she saw me crouch down between her legs. When realization came through, she tried to move and close her legs.

"No, no, beautiful! Show yourself to me, baby. Relax. I'll take care of you. I promise you."

She was tense, but when I licked her, she trembled. Delicious! So sweet. She is all plump, all wet. All for me, because of me. So satisfactory!

She kept moaning. It's a good thing I put a sound proof on this walls, or everybody outside would know what we were doing. Not that I can care about at this moment. But I know it would be embarrassing to her. For some odd reason, I care about her.

I inserted a finger. She is so tight. I had to be careful, I remembered myself. She is perfect. All red in the right places. Juicy. The better taste I ever had, apart from her mouth. She is addictive. Like a drug.

I want her to climax, so I can enter her, pretty deep. Make her totally mine. I wanna fuck her until we are both hitting unconsciousness.

She is almost there, almost there. Her body is shaking. Her face is indescribable. I can see all her emotions.

When I am holding my cock and its head almost entering her, the phone rang. I thought about ignoring it. But again, and again. Fuck, what does Amanda wanted? Julie is coming back from her dizzy mind, after her orgasmic. I click the button and answer, more rispid than I wanted to.

"What is it? I am bussy!"

"Your father is in here, Sir." I could hear she was afraid.

Fuck!! That bastard. Now? He wants so much for me to marry, and is precisely getting in the way!

Julie is alert now. She starts to move and I hold her. Her eyes are wide open, looking at me as if I am crazy.

"Shh. He won't come until I say so. The door is locked. Calm down, kitten".

She let go the breath she was holding back.

"Let me compose myself. Oh, my. What were we doing? At your office, in the middle of the day?"

She is feeling guilty. Shit. She was perfect. Everything was going so great. Actually, Thinking better, her first time deserves to be in a bed, with all comfort. I never had a virgin before. I will make it good for her.

"Go to your office and wait for me, okay? We will talk about it and about the marriage, during lunch," She nods and is about to go, but I hold her hand and bring her to me. I kiss those lips. Can't wait to feel them somewhere else. "Wait for me."

I open the door and say as serious as I can:

"Thanks, Miss Jones. Father? Come. I have good news."