Robert Wahl - Secretary_s tricks

"Tell me what?" she said. "She only told me to expect you over today."

"I no longer have a job with Connors and Ross and I no longer have a fiancee," Nick said.

Holly turned from the window and stared at him, her blue eyes narrowed.

"When did all this happen?" she asked.

"Yesterday," Nick said. "When you left and I realized how I felt about you, I went through sheer agony, Holly. And when I saw Julie again, and realized what I had lost, I told her to go to hell."

"Well, you can go to hell yourself, Nick Harrison," Holly said and walked past him.

Nick stood fascinated at the sight of her rounded buttocks beneath the tight robe and pajamas, and he licked his lips and started over to her.

"I'm not going to get involved with you again, Nick," she said. "Not after what you put me through before, and what you said to me."

Nick's heart sank as Holly reached for the handle. She turned the handle and then shoved at the door.

"It's locked," she said as Nick came to her.

He tried the handle too, and the door was definitely locked. "Be quiet a minute," he said and pressed his ear against the door. "Hear that?"

"I hear something," she said. "But I don't know what it is."

Nick grinned. "I know what it is," he said. "It's an old lady laughing."

Holly grinned too. "By God, she's locked us in here," she said.

"She's not taking any chances," Nick said.

"Damn her and damn you," Holly said. "She knows if I spend just a few minutes alone with you, we'll wind up in bed."

"Holly, I love you and I would do anything to make up for the misery I caused you," he said. "But I'm half crazy with desire, and half crazy with fear I'll lose you again. And so I'm afraid you're dealing with a crazy man who is in no mood for a debate."

Nick put his hands on Holly's waist and she stiffened, but she did not pull away. He pulled her to him, and when her lush, warm body pressed against him he went warm all over.

He lowered his head and kissed her soft, damp lips and slid his hands down to cup her luscious buttocks through the sheer material. She made no response and he shoved her body harder against his and drove the kiss harder and marveled at the texture of her lips.

Then he pulled from her lips and stepped back a moment. She stared up at him, her blue eyes wide and without expression. Nick slowly pulled her robe off and then slipped the shortie pajamas off. And still she made no move or sound.

Fever raced over his body when he looked at her, looked down to the enormous breasts, with the huge nipples, down the narrow waist to the flare of her hips, and over the whole expanse of copper toned skin.

Tentatively, he touched her thigh with trembling fingers and the fever surged until he felt sweat pour from his body. Gently he rubbed the burning-smooth thigh. Then gently, he kissed her lips and felt her breath pour warm against his cheek.

She twisted from his gentle kiss and cocked her head up at him. And then she smiled slightly. "Nick darling, I hope you're well rested," she said. "Because if not, baby, God help you."

"Oh Holly," he smiled. "I want you so much."

Holly sat down on the bed, staring at him as he ripped off his clothes. His prick was hard when he slipped down his briefs and kicked them off. He could hardly wait to feel her naked body crushed against his, feel her honey-warm flesh in his hands and her heavy breasts pressed against his chest.

"I've been looking forward to this moment for so long," he said as he stepped toward the bed.

"So have I, Nick," she whispered, still staring down at his crotch, watching his stiff cock wave up and down as he walked.

Her eyes dropped closed as he lowered himself onto the bed. She fell into his arms and he kissed her hard on the lips. Her tits were burning against his body, her flesh radiating as he ran his hand along her back. Her tongue edged into his mouth and he chased it back into her mouth with his tongue, then took hold of one of her tits and worked it around in his hand.

She tried to push him down on his back, but instead he urged her down. Her eyes opened when she was lying on her back, and she saw him slipping between her legs and lowering his head to her belly. Her eyes closed again, her breath quickening in anticipation. Her belly was rolling, her hips swirling even before his lips met her thighs.

Nick shoved her golden legs apart and kissed her belly on the soft bed of tan just above her blonde bush. He shot his tongue out and curled it in her navel, then moved it down to her bush and through it. His hands pressed against her thighs, a finger from each hand reached into her pussy and spread her cunt lips apart.

She winced the moment his fingers met her cunt. Nick immediately pressed his face against her spread gash and slashed his tongue into her love hole, then licked along the slice until he had her clit at the end of his tongue. She was already wailing so loudly he knew Mrs. Dennison could hear her if she were still outside the door.

Using his nose and cheeks to press her cunt lips open, Nick let go of her thighs and slid his hands under her body, sinking his fingers into the steamy softness of her buttocks. His tongue lashed and lapped, his lips nibbled and sucked, his teeth grated and scraped against her clit as he felt her quivering all over from his caresses.

Still tonguing her clit, he worked a finger through her legs from behind and slid it into her pussy. She screamed as the digit filled her, he added a second finger and then sucked her clit into his mouth as the two fingers began pumping steadily into her sopping chasm. He was so turned on by her excitement that he thought he'd come if he pressed his hard prick against the mattress.

But Holly hadn't forgotten that cock either. As he continued to thrill her, he felt her hand on his back, then felt her body shift as she leaned up to pull on his legs. He caught on. With his face still perched above her blonde cunt, he twisted his body around so that he straddled her face then lowered his hips toward her.

But she rolled over on her side, and Nick managed to keep his head between her legs as he too rolled over. Her warm thighs pressed against his cheeks as he tongued her hole, her belly rolling with pleasure.

He felt her hand around his cock, squeezing it, bending it. He knew without looking that she'd opened her eyes and was looking at his prick, examining every inch of it. And he certainly didn't have to look to know that she was sliding the cockhead through her soft, sultry lips.

Nick moaned into her bush as he felt the warmth surrounding his bloated cockhead. Then he felt her lips move slowly down his shaft, stopping, then moving further until he felt her lips at the base of his cock, and his crown pushing against the back of her throat.

She rose to the cap and licked around the bulb, then plunged again. Gism shot like lightning toward his rod, he knew that a few more of her caresses would send his seed spurting into her mouth, no matter what he tried to do to stop it. And he had no intention of coming until he'd savored her luscious young cunt again.

He had the feeling that she too was drawing close to her end as he sucked her clitoris into his mouth and drove his fingers into her snug tunnel. He heard her gasp, then felt her lips move quickly down his shaft again, taking it in to the hilt. When her tongue shot out and caressed his balls, he knew he couldn't last much longer.

He slid his fingers from her pussy and inserted his tongue, using his fingers now to stroke her clit. Her cunt contracted, pulling his tongue into her body. She jolted as if she'd just received an electric shock.

"Oh Nick!" she screamed, pulling her lips away from his prick. "I-I feel it…"

Before she finished, he twisted his body around again and lowered himself between her thighs. Her legs shot open readily, then closed around his back. He reached down for his prick frantically as she squirmed and screamed underneath him, unable to wait even the five seconds it would take to fill her pussy with his manhood.