The Desire

The sexy woman in front of me was smiling politely saying she had a very bad morning. I couldn't believe that a person can have a very bad morning and still look that good. Her confidence and her poised attitude were drawing me into her.

"... seriously, I need a new job." She said sighing after she has a very late cheeseburger dinner. I applaud the woman before me who was not shy of having dinner that late in the day. Woman I know usually watched what they ate, especially at night. Well...except for Claire, that vixen has never been a shy one for me. In every sense of the way.

"Seemed that your boss is taking advantage of you and ditched you when he had enough of you. Yeah, you should apply for a new job. Though, if the job is good and you love the work I'd say stay and carry on like he meant nothing for you. Just to show him off, you know...that you can be better without him?"

She looked at me deeply, as if she was thinking seriously about my words and then she let out the most beautiful laugh I'd ever heard.

"Yeah, I don't know about that. I don't think I can. I'm a cry baby, I love him. I don't think I can face him."

"Yeah? take a week off, a sabbatical month off, tell him he owed you a month of paid leave for your grief." I took another sip of my beer and she let out another laugh which made my insides tingle. She was giving me the vibe and I was paving myself to go for it, trying to lure her in and see if she catches my bait.

"I should, you know what? I'll do that! I'm going to text him in the morning and do that. He's stinking rich, he should pay for my broken heart."

"Yeah, I hate the rich." I laughed and cheers as she clinked her glass to mine.

My mind was quickly taken back to my Ethan and his new sugar daddy fiance.

"You know what else I should do?" she winked playfully at me.

I laughed at her tease, thinking that she was taking my bait. I had been prowling for an easy fuck since I left Ethan's but haven't found the one that I wanted, not until I bumped into her this morning.

"Tell me?" I said smirking at her.

"I should have a rebound fuck."

Her words just made me twitched, the way she drinks her beer waiting for my answer made me want to jump her right there and then.

I didn't say anything to her, and call the waiter for our bill instead. She lets out another laugh and lets me settled our bill, then I took her hand in mine.

She only has one glass of beer, and she looks sober enough when I asked if she'd like to have a cup of coffee in my room. The invitation was an obvious one, she was getting my message the moment she pushed me to the elevator and latched her lips to mine.

"You're sure about this rebound fuck thing?" I asked the moment we stepped into my room.

She just looked at me with her inviting look and groped my cock and stroke me while whispering that she wanted to ride me then let me fuck her hard.

That was when I carried her to the bedroom and we started to strip naked, and I was on top of her in seconds. She tasted so sweet, her body was creamy and supple. She let out the sexiest moans when I licked and sucked her pink perky nipples. She arched her back and hold my head keeping me sucking her tits while my hands were roaming her body.

Her moans were soft and sensual when my fingers travel to her folds and feel her wetness. Her bare pussy was showing her glistening proof of arousal, and she praised my name the moment my tongue ventured to her folds and started licking her like sweet ice cream on a very hot summer day.

I was grabbing her thighs, parting her, and keeping her open for my view. She was moving her hips and I was keeping her still, licking her passionately.

"Andrew, please..."

Her hands were gripping my hair tighter and I was keeping her still while taking her legs to my shoulder and sucking her deeper.

"more..." her moans were sexy, making me nibble on her pussy slower wanting to make her climax so much harder.

And I did just that up to the time that I could feel she was about to burst, then I slipped my finger and made her go crazy. Her legs were pulling me closer while I was keeping myself busy with her leaking cunt until she finally climaxed moments later.

"Oh fuccckkkk..."

She was breathless when I traced my kisses upwards then the sexy woman pulled me fast for a sensual kiss.

"Thank you, I needed that."

I chuckled at her words.

"It's cute when you think, that'll be your only climax for tonight."

I sheathed myself quickly and thrust hard in her still pulsating walls, she moaned and clenched harder and I was taking her arms above her head and keeping them there.

"You're so tight baby," I was feeling her pebbled nipples to my chest and she was moaning to my thrusts over and over again.

Peyton was kissing me eagerly when I was buried deep inside her, but I needed to go deeper and that was when I positioned her to be on all fours and entered her from behind. She was clenching the sheets then clenched harder when I put her wrists to her back and let her nipples touch the cool sheet making her go wild.

She was praising my name, telling me to go harder, my other hand was to her ass cheek squeezing her keeping her steady for my hard thrusts.

"Peyton, fuck...I need you to come with me. So... fucking...close..."

I slapped her sexy ass and she moaned louder and telling me that she was close.

"Oh god..."

"Andrew, baby..." I corrected her words smirking at her sexy backside.

"Come on, again..." I said in between my thrusts. Deep and hard.

"Andrew...please..."

I thrust faster, erratically keeping my pace up until we both shattered seconds apart.

"Damn..." I slumped to her back when her legs gave up on her. I let her insides milked me as I was filling the condom with my cum.

My forearms supported my weight as I cherished her back with my kisses, then took her to my side as I slowly pulled out and spooned her for a while before I get up and discarded the condom.

We were fast asleep after another round of hot sex. Though I didn't expect her to leave me in the morning, but I smiled when I saw a note with her phone number on it telling me to call her anytime.

I will certainly do that.

The next morning I was tired but sexually charged. I was smiling the whole way back to my place.

All those weeks I've been sent out on business meetings that were intended to get me away, had me stressed.

And that night a stranger named Andrew pulled me out of my desperation and gave me the mind-blowing sex that I needed.

I was a whole new person.

That same morning I called Fabrizio telling him that I will be taking a month of sabbatical paid leave. There was no further explanation since he didn't ask, then I was forwarding the information to human resources and delegate all my unfinished work to my temp.

Later that afternoon Andrew called me telling me he was heading back to his place. It turns out that he was visiting and was from out of town about two hours drive just outside of the country's most famous mountainous area.

"You're invited to come with me if you want. Take that vacation, did you decide what you're going to do?"

Then I told him about the talk that I had with my billionaire boss, then the one month paid sabbatical leave.

"Yeah? so, how about it?" his deep voice was inviting. But I told him that I will call him, and would probably take his offer on it.

Though deep down I was not sure about hanging out with a college student. Previously, I was dead on wanting an older man, then made myself stupidly fall in love with one and gave my virginity to him.

The next hour was spent on planning what I was going to do with my one month off. I finally called my college friend Jacqueline, who I haven't talked to in months since I was involved with Fabrizio.

Back in college we were close and would help each other out financially, but then one day she told me that she was taking an odd offer to be a sugar baby. She had always been very adventurous sexually, while I was the hardworking nerd.

"Oh...my god! don't tell me you're getting married?!"

"I won't." I laughed at her greeting as she answered my call.

"Oh, thank God! seriously...people have been calling me just to say they're getting hitched. Wait...oh no, did he ditch you?"

She knows me too well and I nervously laughed and that was when she said that she will be there for me. For anything that I'd need.

"Anything?" I asked teasing her.

"Ok, now I'm scared," Jacqueline replied and made me laugh.

"Dinner my treat, then drinks."

"Nice! how about tomorrow?"

We talked for another half an hour until we set a time for the next day.

After having a boring lunch, I decided to treat myself to a spa day. I remembered hearing one of my coworkers gossiped about the questionable yet very high-end and expensive spa place where lonely housewives flocked to find their happy massage.

I still have Fabio's black card, which he had given me for being his sexual companion. I know he won't mind that I'd spend the limit on the card, he had encouraged me to use it in the past. I should've known the signs back then.

My head was back to thinking about him, and my heart was about to shreds when I didn't realize that I've reached the very posh spa place when the hotel taxi called me out of my daydream.

The woman who greeted me looked too professional, it made me wondered if I ventured to the wrong place.

"My friend recommended me this place. I'd like to get a massage."

I didn't know what to say, I just gave her my black card and act as normal and as confident as I could, and hopefully, she gets what I was implicating. If not then I'd get a very overpriced massage.

"Of course, please follow me." She said after swiping my card and giving it back to me, then filled my details to her stylish pc.

She ushered me to the private room then shows me where to put my private belongings.

"Here's your towel, you can put your clothes here. Our experienced massage therapist will be waiting for you in the next room." She nodded and was out the door after she dimmed the lights.

The scented candles and the low music settings suddenly made the surrounding felt so serene. I was liking the peaceful aura, thinking that it was actually a very nice place. But I didn't expect to see a handsome tall well build man waiting for me when I entered the next room all naked with only a towel covering my body.

"Good afternoon, I'm Kyle...please lay to your front so we can start." He said smiling warmly. He was wearing a white spa uniform where it looked loose but define his build perfectly.

I was looking at the massage table, a bit confused with how to lay there, and took off my towel at the same time. But then he helped me and I was laying there and he professionally covered my back.

He started pouring the oil and his hands were working on my shoulder and I was relaxing in no time.

"You have been very tense."

His words were professionally distant and I was thinking that it was not the place and just start to relax and enjoy his strong hands.

"I have, you're amazing at this."

His hands were working down from my shoulder, and my arms. Then he continues down to my spine, folding my towel down slowly until it reaches my lower waist.

Then he moves from my feet and works his magic up to my thighs. I could feel his hands massaging my inner thighs teasing his way between my legs inches away from my pussy. Then he poured more lube and massage my back and tease the side of my tits and still professionally said nothing.

My mind wonders but I said nothing back to him. I could feel myself getting wet from his touches, but stay quiet just in case he was a real professional and it was the wrong kind of spa.

"Can I help you truly unwind?" he asked when I felt his hands were massaging my inner thighs again, working their way up to my ass cheeks.

"Please, I've been so tense."

That was when he parted my thighs wider and fold the towel to my waist revealing my ass to him. But he stayed quiet and pour more lube or oil, at that time I didn't care. Then I could feel his fingers slightly rubbing my pussy lips when he massages my inner thighs.

"How's that feel?" he asked teasingly.

Oh my Godddd.....

"Good, thank you."

He was massaging my glutes and upper thighs for a while until he told me to lay to my back. That was when I look at him and bit my lip, thinking I didn't know how I could keep my eyes shut while he was going to pleasure me. Naked.

But he beat me to it when he smirked and put a warm damp small towel on my eyes.

"Just relax..." his low voice was inviting and I could feel he was pouring more oil on my navel. The sensational feel was hitting my nerves and I let out a small gasp.

"... you can let out your moan while my hands please you." He whispered sexily in my ear and I could feel his warm breath fanning my neck.

I was totally exposed to him when he massages my breasts and pinches my nipples sensually making me grasped each side of the massage table.

Then he moves down to my feet, massaging his way up to my thighs. Erotically massaging my waist, and intentionally avoiding my dripping pussy.

"Do you want me to give you a full massage? on all areas of your body?" he asked softly while dripping more oil or maybe lube on my bare pussy.

"Please do..."

Then I moaned when he slides two fingers between my bud while parting my pussy lips. Over and over again while my insides clenched to nothingness.

My legs parted voluntarily when he rubs my clit slowly, I could feel his hard dick pressed against my arm.

"Relax, deep breaths..."

I was relaxing to his touches and moaned louder when his finger was inside me and his other hand was massaging my breasts and pinching nipples.

"You're so good at this..."

"Thank you," he chuckled sexily and reward me with another finger thrusting in and out while this thumb rubs my bud faster.

I could feel his dick twitched on my arm and was about to touch him when he pulled back.

"I'm sorry, this session is for you only Ms. Jones, I'm not allowed to be pleasured, here, in this establishment."

His words were clear and I understand what he was insinuating and said my apology for being too forward. But he just chuckled and continue taking me closer to my climax.

"Relax and let yourself go."

With his words, I climaxed and gripped the table harder and bucked my hips for the sheer intense pleasure.

"Thank you..."

I could feel he covered my body with the soft fluffy towel and takes away the small towel which covered my eyes.

"You're very welcome."

The handsome male smiled at me while he took another towel and dry his hand after he washed them on the nearby stylish sink.

"Here's my card, you can request my name for your home appointment. We can arrange more relaxing sessions and take the more thorough body massage." He winked and leave me alone holding his card, all oily while still coming down from my climax.

Definitely trying the house call.

"Oh my God! tell me you're lying?!"

I was having dinner with Jacqueline when I told her about the very relaxing massage that I had the day before.

"Am not!" I was laughing, smiling widely, and almost teary at her.

"Damn, I can't believe my very geeky virgin friend...wait, you're not still a virgin right?!" she whispered knowing I was always shy with my sexuality.

"Nope," I said with a loud pop as if I was that proud but I was actually regretting my impulsive behavior towards my billionaire boss.

I couldn't believe myself for being so stupid, thinking that my handsome boss would marry me and we will live happily ever after just because I gave up my virginity to him.

"Wow, look... you must be upset with your ex. But we're still young, we have our lives ahead of us. And if that man didn't feel the same as you, just forget about him. It's his loss."

She hugged me and told me that she would be there for me. We continued our talk while having dinner then to another drinking session until she told me that she was called for work. I shook my head knowing that she was still in her sugar baby world.

"I had so much fun, it has been a while since we talk. We should definitely do this again!" She hugged me when we parted ways.

The next day I was bored to death, the downside of being an assistant was you were always busy your day with your work, and being on leave meant that I have nothing to do.

It was only eight when I have spent two hours for coffee and breakfast while watching the news. I was stressed out, but then I smirked when I look at his card.

Kyle was fortunately available, and it didn't take long before he showed up in front of my door. He looked professional with his large bag which I assumed was the massage table, and his calm and beautiful smile sway me away as I let him inside my apartment.

"Good morning." He greeted me professionally.

Kyle didn't ask why I was so eager to see him again. Then I thought it must be normal for...

"Where would you like me to set up?"

He cuts my thoughts when he asked me the question. I know I was blushing, I just hope I didn't drool in front of him.

"Ermm...right here is fine," I told him showing the sexy massage therapist to my living area.

"Great, let me set the table for you and you can go change." He smiled but then quickly busy with his bag, so I nod and made my way to my bedroom to change.

I was back to my living area in less than ten minutes, and the table was already set. It looks really inviting as he patted the clean fluffy towel and told me to lay to my front.

"Didn't expect to see you so soon, but seems like you need this." He opened our conversation as his hands were untangling the stress on my back.

"Work too much, stress, and all that," I replied as I closed my eyes smiling at his firm yet delicate hands as they massage my arms expertly.

"Yes, I can feel that. You need to relax more."

"I'm trying, I'm taking a sabbatical from work. God...your hands are amazing." I sighed when he was massaging my shoulder then down to my back using the right amount of pressure.

He chuckled and continue to let his hands do their magic on me while I started to relax further to his touches.

"Lift your waist for me," his voice was sexy and inviting.

I could feel him sliding a hard pillow under my pelvis making my ass rise higher, then his hands deliciously massage my thighs then upwards to my glutes.

"God..." my moan escaped unintentionally, yes...he was that good.

"It's Kyle." He whispered huskily in my ear as he moved to the top of my head.

Kyle was lowering himself down until I could feel his chest was to my back when he massages my shoulder down to my waist, firmly and deliciously relaxing. The towel was off and he was massaging my naked back down to my inner thighs. Sensually teasing my clit, I was moaning and know that I was wet already.

"It's time for the front."

That time all my shyness was gone as he assists me to lay to my back and exposed my very naked body to his view.

"Very good, now...please lay back and let me help you relax." He put the warm damp towel over my eyes, then took the pillow from my waist and start to work on my legs.

"Are you enjoying this?"

"Yes."

"Do you mind if I get myself comfortable?"

"Go ahead," I moaned my words when his fingers were feeling my wet pussy.

He chuckled then removed the towel from my eyes. What I didn't expect was he's doing it so that I would be able to see him undress and get himself naked for my view. He smirked when he saw me looking intensely at his perfect chiseled body.

He was back to pouring the oil on top of my body, then start massaging my breasts from over my head while his fingers slid sensually on my perked nipples. I could feel his arms trailing down my tits as he ventured lower and part my legs wider.

"Breathe." He said when I didn't realize that I was holding my breath when he parts my legs and rubbed my clit with his expert fingers.

I smiled while biting my lip and breathe normally then he moved to my side and started massaging my waist. My arm felt his clean shaved cock when he intentionally rubbed himself to my body.

"You can touch me if you want,"

I didn't reply, but I was touching him and stroking his length the second his fingers were rubbing my clit.

"Kyle...I need more,"

Feeling the boldness from inside me I was pulling him down then whispered, repeating my words in need.

He didn't say anything but added more finger inside me making me go crazy for his touches. Then his lips latched on my tits until I was so close to climax, then he pulled me to the end of the massage table and spread my legs wider.

The sexy therapist was sheathing himself and was quick to enter me in one thrust. He cursed telling me that I was so tight but pulled back and fuck me harder, over and over again while I was gripping his arms stronger and moaning his name louder.

Then I finally burst, while he kept on moving his hips and picking me up to another high.

"You gotta..."

"Breathe, and let yourself go," he cupped my face and winked sexily.

I was arching my back, feeling the familiar high, until he pulled out and bend me over the massage table. It took only a second for him to fuck me from behind and I was telling him to go faster and harder until he groaned and did exactly that making me climax within moments.

And Kyle followed with his orgasm seconds after then slumped to my oily back.

"How do you like our home visits service." He whispered breathlessly making me laugh at him.

"I'm so oily, I think you have to help me in the shower."

"Of course." He chuckled while whispering sexily in my ear.