Just A Kiss (Reserved)

[Lemon]

This was the life...or so, many would assume. A primped job of strutting about the office scene, gathering papers upon papers, pouring fresh coffee, decorating a cute, personal desk...and remaining the vision of a well-rounded, gorgeous secretary that was on top of her job. It wasn't for the light of heart, given, that it could become quite a stressful environment. There was much that rested on her shoulders, and while Alexandra Clark wasn't given the brunt of the workload, she was the reason why her boss remained sane. She worked with him like milk and honey, their chemistry quite impressive when it came to getting down to business.

Perhaps it had to do with the fact that her boss, Nathan Parker, was the older brother of her fiance. They had known each other for quite some time now, and while Nathan was happily married, giving Alexandra something to admire from afar, it always felt as if there was an unspoken...tension, between them. A sensation gone amiss, and ill placed. The attraction was almost tangible, and while she was forever promised to Jonathon, the fact that she couldn't keep her eyes off of his older brother, was a problem. It was near infuriating, the more she thought of it. A cliche, office affair? Like hell, she would give in to something so...cheap.

She was better than that. They both were...or, so at least she thought.

It was like any other Friday. People were fluttering about nervously, trying to get their assignments in before deadline. Phone calls for briefing in the secluded offices off in the corners, chatter and gossip erupting within the break room...and everyone wanting the day to finally fuck off, so they could enjoy their weekend. Or, attempt to. They always ended up working overtime, and eventually, their weekends were swamped with unexpected arrivals. It was a vicious cycle, but given that Alexandra was blessed to work with beautiful lingerie, it was something she'd happily trudge through. Their company, Lace, was well-renowned for their upper-class articles. They covered the breasts and asses of the highest paying clientele. From movie stars, singers, to simply dirty rich housewives who wanted to keep their husbands happy. Whatever needed to be delivered, was.

She was often caught admiring the velvet soft unmentionables. Their price tags were beyond her reach...and even if she had her own collection that made Johnathon a very happy man, there was nothing like the talent of Lace. That was a pipe-dream, however, knowing full well she would never be on the modeling side of this business. She was a homebody, keeping to what she knew. Arranging the schedule for the lead design coordinator, a very busy man who was now going to be informed that the product he had previously spawned, was now finished. A thick folder was settled upon a medium sized box, which she carried diligently, towards his office. Donned in a sleek black pencil skirt, and fitted white silk blouse, it was no wonder Alexandra had managed to acquire a position here. Lace was intent of having those who supported their name-brand, look the part.

"Mr. Parker," she said, in that drawling, naturally sensuous timbre of hers. "A package came in for you." A few more steps upon those impressively high stilettos, and she settled the bright red container on his desk. At the top, was the company's logo, a beautifully scripted impression of their name. The folder was brushed off to the side, now accompanied by the other miscellaneous files he had. "It came in today..."

She smiled, obviously a bit excited to see how it turned out. Tapping lithe digits across the polished wood of the table, she leaned in, eyes wide, "Going to open it?"

 

[Lemon]

Her heart fluttered, the moment she watched him delicately pull out the new winter collection. It was a mere preview of what was to come, and while she knew that there were more than likely changes going to be made; to her, it looked absolutely perfect. Any woman in her right mind, would want to own such an extravagant set. To feel the smooth silk against her skin, flaunt her curves about, and feel utterly sexy. Alexandra was head over heels for the products Lace made, specifically, what Nathan Parker managed to think up. He was a very talented man, and she could only assume that his wife Karen had drawers full of beautiful mishaps. After all, those who had taken the time to put their own ideas onto the drawing board, making a living out of turning fantasy into reality, were the ones who got first dibs. They were oh, so lucky...

A soft sigh, and she turned her eyes up towards her boss, a look of genuine frustration painted across her pretty features. "Don't tease me like that," she berated him lightly, reaching out to tenderly stroke her index finger across the ruffled lining of a nearby thong. The colors of blue, from the deepest azure...to the lightest, barely-there gray. It was marvelous, and had her inner femininity screaming out to snag them all up, and run away. To the nearest bathroom, so she could try them on, and never take them off. She loved what she did, but goodness, somehow it always managed to get the better of her.

Out of pure curiosity, and her habit of making herself suffer, she leaned in to peer at the small tags, showcasing the size. "Huh..." She grabbed hold of a bra, bringing it up, and continued to gaze towards that printed number. Soon, she looked towards a pair of boyshorts...then, bikini-styled undies, another bra...they were all... "They're my size," she mused, fidgeting where she stood before she settled them all back into their rightful place, hidden in the box. Alexandra furrowed her brows, hands staying at her sides, afraid she might actually manage to go through with her rebellious act of thievery. "Are these the default sizes for the models," she inquired a bit suspiciously. How had she never noticed that they were perfect for her? This only made it even worse, forcing the blonde to wearily pass her line of sight from the package, to her boss.

She needed to remind herself. She was good at filing papers, not modeling lingerie...

 

[Lemon]

It was like dangling a piece of meat in front of a very hungry, desperate pooch. Alexandra wanted to merely reach across the desk and smack him on the arm, scolding him for giving her the opportunity of participating in this seemingly rare moment of self-indulgence. Though she had worked for this company nearly six years, she had not once, tried on a piece from Lace. It was as if she would be tainting the holy grail. A simple secretary, whom memorized the ingredients for the perfect cup of coffee among her peers, to alphabetizing multiple claims and reports. She would be defiling the sheer otherworldly essence of these precious pieces! Or...would she?

Pursing her lips together, she gazed towards the box, hoping it would somehow give her the answer. It was one thing to leave her post as secretary, and go off to model her boss' designs for him personally. But, to do such when her boss was her fiance's older brother? This seemed almost wrong, and yet, the better part of her...the part that was genuinely convinced nothing would come of it, wanted to give in. She deserved it, didn't she? Alexandra was a bright, intelligent, beautiful young woman who rarely took the time to spoil herself. It was insisted by her superior, that she actually go through with it...and, it wasn't as if he was doing this for his own personal gain. He had a wife, after all. A very upstanding one, with gorgeous legs and a bubbly personality. He would be going home to her, while Alex, would be going home to her lovely Jonathon.

His last words lingered heavily in the air, and soon enough, she finally let her hardened, stubborn exterior, crumble. "Fine," she said quickly, glancing over her shoulder, hoping no one was eavesdropping. "I'm only doing this because...well...I have quite the addiction when it comes to frilly things. You can ask Jonathon, I think it drives him crazy," Alex admitted, giving a sheepish shrug of the shoulders, before she smiled.

 

[Lemon]

That's my girl? Heh...why in the world did she enjoy the sound of that? It irked Alex, fearing that this innocent enough bout of dress-up, might just spiral down into a mishap that wouldn't be able to get smoothed over quick enough. Either way, she ignored her nagging paranoia, and went with it. Really, what could go wrong? They were in committed relationships, and while they had lingering eyes for each other, it was out of sheer attraction. Inevitable, considering they spent so much time together. Perhaps a bit too much time...as Alexander often found herself in the company of Nathan, rather than her very own fiance.

Following him down the hallway, she bit onto the plump petal of her bottom lip, hoping to gods and goddesses, that she wasn't about to fuck up everything she had going for her. This was merely lingerie. They were surrounded by it day in and day out. Beautiful women, half naked...it wasn't that big of a deal, really. Really. Alex needed to find the joy in this moment, rather than the lingering trouble.

Glancing about the studio, her brows lifted, "Wow...I didn't expect it to be so...spacious." She already spied the impressive backdrop, along with the cameras...and soon, the changing screen. Stepping towards the promising object, she slipped her delicate feet from the confines of her stilettos, and noticed how the panels were sheer, showcasing the shadow of whoever was behind it. Oh, well that was just peachy. If she knew any better, she'd realize how compromising this all was. She was setting herself up for a very troubling bout of betrayal. Who was she to kid? Nathan was...well, he was Nathan. A successful, handsome man that she had always enjoyed being around. If he kept his distance, she would certainly keep her distance, as well. But, that was a lot to ask for...now, wasn't it? Jonathon. She needed to keep her fiance at the forefront of her mind.

 

[Lemon]

Her heart was threatening to leap right from her chest. Holding onto the box dearly, she stood behind the screen, gazing down towards the secured top. She was going to be the very first one, to try on the newest, and most sought after products. It was overwhelming, considering, she took her job and this company, quite seriously. She knew how much effort went into their lingerie, as they were far from the standard bra and undies. The price tag for these specific articles could be well into the hundreds, maybe even thousands. It was an absurd amount to pay, but the quality...was truly out of this world.

Before she tortured herself any longer, she settled the box down, and began undressing. From the silken blouse that hugged her perfectly, to her fitted skirt, they were soon a mere pile on the ground. Her own undergarments, which consisted of a simple white bra and thong, adorned with lace, joined the others without pause. Alexandra, while she was very confident in her body structure, could only hope that she would wear Lace, rather than Lace wear her. Only time would tell...as the opinion of her boss, was strangely important to her. Would he tell her the truth, if she looked ridiculous? Perhaps not, out of the goodness of his heart.

A moment passed, and soon, another. Until finally, a stocking clad foot poked out from behind the screen. Following up that long, luscious leg, the sheer material hugged her all the way to mid-thigh. A beautiful shade of light blue, with matching ribbons adorning the tops. Further, passed bare, soft skin...came the panties. They were sinfully small; made from pure silk. They clung to her, barely covering the bare, puffy mound below. Rising up to her hips, and showcasing the plump swells of her near perfectly shaped ass, they did well in accenting Alex's curves. The bra was similar in style, the same ribbon tucked betwixt the valley of her ample breasts. To say the least, she was quite the vision in light azure and ivory. All worry should have left her, if she saw herself. As if Nathan managed to make it just for her, Alexandra was more than adequate, to model this set.

She stood there, nervously tapping her fingers against her bare thighs, awaiting his judgement. "...so?"

 

[Lemon]

He...he approved. She let out a slow exhale, having not realized she was holding her breath. It was something in and of itself, to know that someone she had secretly, hesitantly admired and desired...actually thought she looked stunning. Alex stood there, a smile on her face, her cheeks quickly becoming stained with red; his kind words managing to get the best of her. Her husband gave her that same look, whenever he saw something he liked. It more than likely ended up with them tousling about in bed...that sweet, secluded image suddenly corrupted as Jonathon was replaced with Nathan. Gods...this was bad...

"Thank you," she said sweetly, reaching up to tuck away a stubborn strand of her long blonde hair. "I...it's very comfortable, despite...erm, how tight it is. I have to say, I think I like this design of yours the most. And no, it isn't because I'm wearing it...I...it's very beautiful, you have a great eye for detail." It was true. Nathan knew what accentuated a woman's body, better than most women did. There was a reason why he was at his current position, and it showed. She knew now, just how proud she was of her soon to be brother-in-law. So, why did she still feel torn inside? Why did she want him to close the distance between them, and show her how good he thought she looked? This wasn't the normal Alexandra talking. This was someone she didn't even know. She was engaged, she was happy...why...why didn't she feel like this with anyone else? Why Nathan?

Trying to distract herself, she glanced down, looking towards the low-rising band of the underwear. They barely reached the apex of her mound, revealing quite boldly, that she was perfectly groomed beneath. A small turn, and she tried to admire her bottom, seeing how flawlessly the material rode up, revealing the squeezable under-cheeks of her ass. "Goodness...no wonder women spend thousands on this stuff..."

 

[Lemon]

Maybe she was oblivious to it...or, perhaps she was trying very, very hard, not to notice the way Nathan was watching her. She could certainly feel it. The way his eyes wracked across her half-nude frame, drinking in her every curve. It was far too overwhelming at times, knowing that she actually enjoyed it...loving the way he admired her, openly allowing his vision to be completely taken by her, and her alone. Alex couldn't stop the fretful beatings of her heart, a mass of nervous flutters beginning to take over her tummy. She was completely, and utterly smitten. This was torture, knowing...that if she wanted to, she could more than likely indulge herself in the man standing before her. Yet, her personal beliefs and upstanding morals kept her grounded. They couldn't...and, if she had any say-so in the matter, they wouldn't. Not while they had lovers waiting for them.

"First you compliment my figure...now you're asking if I'd like to try on more? What is this, am I going to have my hourly wage cut down or something? Trying to soften the blow," she teased him, a smile present. "I really do think you're the best at what you do...people need to give you more credit, Nathan." And with that, she slipped back behind the screen. Unlike her own clothes, she had taken off the lingerie with utmost patience. Careful to not let anything stretch, or become out of place. The last thing she wanted was for something to happen to these precious, delicately woven articles of silk. It would just break her heart.

The next outfit was a saucy little get-up. Completely white, with accents of bright red. A tiny thong, decorated with polka-dots. A matching bra, which did wonders to make her cleavage quite plentiful. The straps on both pieces were ribbons themselves. Tied at her hips, and at her shoulders, they were secured in place. She had to say, this one was far too tempting, the way it made her feel so unbearably attractive.

Oh, if only her fiance could see...

Slipping out into view, Alex gave a slow twirl, stopping just as her eyes took in Nathan, once more awaiting for his reaction.

 

[Lemon]

"Mmn..." She felt a bit shy, despite knowing she had to look at least somewhat good, with the way Nathan was reacting. However...there was something about the way he spoke, almost as if he were amazed and struck in disbelief, that had her feeling like a schoolgirl again. It was a refreshing sensation, one she had missed. After so long of being with the same person, eventually...it came natural to expect things, and know the way they ticked. She loved Jonathon dearly, and would never tire of the way he made her feel, however, having Nathan overwhelm her with the same flattery, was exciting. It was new...

"I think I'm a little too good at being a secretary, it comes natural. I guess it was my calling," Alex explained with an exaggerated roll of her eyes. "I mean...modeling is probably fun, but I wouldn't enjoy it. I think Jonathon would get a bit jealous, and I like the idea of keeping my assets a secret." She had never been one to flaunt herself about, thus, this was certainly something quite strange for her to experience.

Did she really need to choose Nathan, to do this with? He seemed the most reliable source, though. She trusted him...and she knew him, despite the frustrating bout of guttural attraction she felt for the married man. They were good friends, and even if they were probably both very confused, and didn't know what to do with themselves...she truly didn't feel out of place. It felt right, despite the consequences. Anyway...he had been the one to offer her such an opportunity. She had done the smart thing, and took it! Considering, how rare and special something like this was...Alex wanted to know what it felt like.

"So..." A deep breath, and she swept her bare toes across the tiled floor, nervous. "Do you usually do this? After hours...have some eager woman try on lingerie for you?"

 

[Lemon]

He was going to do something...she could feel it in the air. Tense, and overwhelming. The way he looked to her...and soon, he was closing the distance between their bodies. Immediately, she gasped out, surely not expecting the other to finally breach that unspoken barrier. It was useless, now. The moment his hands were settled on her bare hips, Alex knew she wouldn't pull away from him. He was too warm, too rough...too absolutely perfect in her opinion. The blonde could barely keep herself from blushing, the insistent rise of crimson, quickly staining the apples of her cheeks. God...she was so sorry, Jonathon...truly, she was.

"Nnngh..." Whimpering, her petite frame fell against his broadened chest, baby blue eyes wide and gazing up towards his own. For heaven's sake...he was driving her crazy, and he had barely even done anything. What he spoke next, had her smiling, a soft laugh pushing past her plump, naturally pink lips. "Do you," she asked, as if challenging him to prove it to her. Lucky for her, Alex didn't need to further on her curiosity. He fulfilled that silent request soon enough, forcing her to turn about, and ease her ass up against his hardening shaft. She could feel him against her bare cheeks, that slowly rising appendage, hidden beneath his slacks.

A quick turn of her head, and their mouths were but an inch apart. Breaths mingling, she whispered to him, lashes heavy. "I wasn't about to tell you that you were the only one," she confessed, "I...I think we both know how long we've felt this way towards each other. I know it's wrong...but..." Sinking perfect teeth into the lower petal, she shook her head, body shifting with a timid bout of frustration. "I can't help it when I'm around you...there's something about you, Nathan...it's like a fucking poison...I can't stop it..." She was defeated, a beautiful portrait of loss. "Am I...a bad person," Alex asked in a whisper, eyes tipping downwards.

 

[Lemon]

She had always known he felt the same way...she could practically feel it flowing off of him like tangible matter. Their attraction for one another was horribly, and wonderfully returned in full for each other. From those little glances, innocently admiring from afar...from the way his hands now cascaded down the plains of her smooth curves, cherishing the way her soft flesh felt beneath his fingertips. Alex stood there, gazing down towards the image of those large, rough digits tickling her sides and coaxing the greedy want to indulge in this, out. This was so wrong...but gods, why did it have to feel so fucking good, though?

Another gasp, feeling those prominent hips arching against her backside, sending his bold erection against the supple cheeks of her rear. It was so difficult, trying to choose the right choice. Despite what seemed to be the obvious one, Alex's judgement was now heavily clouded. To hell with it. She wanted him, she could have him...and she was going to take him. Fiance or not, she would live with this mistake.

Turning about on the bare heels of her delicate feet, she gazed up towards Nathan, her blue eyes wide and bright. A moment of studying his features, and he'd soon feel her grasp upon the sides of his face, tugging him downward. Her lips met his own hungrily, locking their mouths in a passionate feud. Immediately, the instant she was greeted with such affection, her body grew warm. Nerves began to tingle...her skin buzzed with arousal and her knees were weak. A little shudder passed through her, just as she let her tongue slip out, tracing across the seam of his mouth, begging for entrance. She wanted to know what he tasted like...

 

[Lemon]

Their tongues tangled, and she practically melted against him. Her head was swimming with pleasure, tingles racing down her spine, and forcing her to visibly shiver. She had never imagined that a kiss, with a man who wasn't her very own fiance, would feel this wonderful. Nathan held her upon the back of the head, and knowing better than to move away from him, she continued to diligently kiss him. The soft puckering of her lips, to the eager, curious lapping of her wet muscle. His flavor melded with her own, a delicious concoction that Alex was quickly growing to be a fan of. How could he be this addictive...? It wasn't natural.

Oxygen was becoming a necessity, and soon, they both managed to unlatch their mouths from one another. Lashes slowly parting, her eyes...now darkened with arousal, gazed up to him. She couldn't have said it any better herself. "I'm glad you agree," she murmured with a shy smile, trying to come to terms with the fact that she was actually going through with this. There was no turning back now...

Here she stood, in a pair of skimpy lingerie, with her fiance's older brother. Lips swollen due to their kissing, and her cheeks a beautiful shade of red. Alex was growing needy, despite her still stubborn trait of wanting to stay the good girl. Dropping her hands to his shoulders, then, she let her fingers trickle down the front of his chest, until they wrapped about his tie. She loosened it, undoing the top buttons, before her mouth was making contact with the sliver of exposed flesh. She speckled his collarbones with tender pecks, her body, all the while, shamelessly pushing itself into him, urging for him to do something...anything.

 

[Lemon]

The moment he began undoing the buttons upon his shirt, her eyes drank in each bit of flesh revealed to her. Alex could feel her heart beating near violently within her chest. Thump after thump, he was driving her closer to losing herself. He was...he was perfect. The way his muscles were slightly defined, hardening his frame and inevitably making the young woman bite her lip out of sheer desire. She could barely take much more of this, let alone actually enable herself to move properly. Lucky for her, Nathan was there to assist. He took her by the wrist, and with a firm, yet gentle hand...he eased her palm across his upper body, traversing down until finally, she was feeling the main proof of his own arousal. Standing there, she was a bit shocked, trying to take in the fact that she could feel him...throbbing every so often, and growing stiff, beneath the attention.

Alex realized she had been staring at his crotch, watching the way her digits involuntarily tightened about his package, urging for him to feel the heated friction. One squeeze after the other, and she finally pulled away, grinning towards him. She knew exactly what he had wanted her to do, but spurred on by a rebellious wave of teasing, she stepped away from him. Foot after foot, until she was a good distance away. "I always knew you looked better beneath the suit," she purred, reaching up towards her shoulders, to undo a single ribbon. The two pieces of silk fell apart, and soon, the other ribbon was let loose as well. Undoing the clasp at her back, she carefully tossed the elegant article off to the side, behind the changing screen. "You're still a little too over-dressed, however," Alex commented, turning about to give him a view of her bare back.

"As my boss, you should be leading me by example," she quipped, glancing towards him from over her shoulder. "...right?"

 

[Lemon]

She laughed; the sound joyous and bright. "Sexual harassment? Would you truly go that far, just to get in a grope," Alex inquired, smiling brightly, as she once more felt his hands slip across her bare flesh. A small sound of enjoyment bubbled up her throat and dripped betwixt her lips, feeling her breath quicken, as Nathan began to gently pull down the thin pair of underwear from her body. Inch by inch, until they were bundle up about her ankles. She was completely bare to him, the cool air rushing against the flushed expanse of her body. Seeming to touch her everywhere, she finally stepped out of those priceless panties, and turned about, giving him a view that he had more than likely, only dreamed about. From those wide, defiant hips...to the soft, full breasts...small, pert pink nipples and that little tousling of blonde curls above her slit.

Nathan would now know what his younger brother was given, every night if he so wished it. As, Alex was able to see just how lucky Karen was, as well.

Her eyes trekked down his form slowly, and soon, right back up again. "Not bad," she commented playfully, her bare feet once more taking her further away from him. Until finally, she felt something hit the back of her knees, causing her to fall down with a sharp gasp. It was a leather chaise lounge, obviously used as a prop for the company's photo-shoots. She settled against the soft exterior, gazing up towards him before slowly, one leg propped itself up, heel digging down into the cushion. She was shamelessly spread apart, the inner pinkness of her glistening womanhood finally giving a peek. "There's one thing you have to know about me" Alex mused, her voice heavy with purpose, "I'm not the type of woman who likes to rush things. Sex is like making the perfect sauce...you have to get it to a simmer. Be patient...until it comes to a boil, and then, that's when you let the heat off." Running the fingers of her hand down her knee and thigh, towards the apex of her sex, she smiled, slipping further away until her bottom came into contact with the back of the lounge-chair.

"C'mon...I won't bite very hard, I promise..."

 

[Lemon]

A brow quirked, both in mock interest, and a bit of challenge. "And, how was I to ever know that you like things rough, Mr. Parker. I am just your secretary," Alexandra purred, immediately warming up the instant he had diminished the space between them. Her chest started to heave faster, up and down...showcasing the fact that she was now growing horribly excited. How could she not be? Soon enough, she had that handsome head tucked in between her thighs, and that wicked tongue of his lapping up against her sensitive slit. Immediately, she gasped in delight at the sensation, obviously one to quite enjoy the tender attention of a man giving her oral. It was something Jonathon was wonderful at, and despite her kind, committed heart...she was beginning to wonder which brother was better at it. Would it be the wiser of the two...or the more enthusiastic?

Slowly arching her hips upwards, she bit into her bottom lip and tipped her head back, fully induced in the pleasure he was giving her. A collection of soft, breathy moans...and soon enough her fingers were tangled within his sandy hair, clutching tight, whilst her lithe frame squirmed about the leather exterior helplessly. Alex knew the moment she looked down...oh, there he was. She cursed herself, unable to take her eyes off of him, whilst he tended to her most intimate of locations. "Haa..." She couldn't help but want more, urging for him to not stop, as she parted her legs further...practically giving herself over to him completely.

She had had the inkling for many years, that he was wonderful in bed...and while they had just started, she was hoping he would surpass all of her expectations.

 

[Lemon]

It felt wonderful...the soft, stimulating strokes of his wet, warm tongue across her folds. He was forcing the young blonde to grow utterly helpless, with the way her back arched, and her head tipped, ensuing quite the elegant posture. She practically threw herself up against his lashing muscle, growing so helpless beneath his gluttonous, greedy probing. From the way his rough hands worked across the silken flesh of her thighs, to his hair tickling at her navel, Alexandra was smitten from Nathan's actions. Jonathon had made her feel quite the same, but with his brother...there was something different, an intensity to it.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that this was wrong. That they were risking their relationships, and their careers, on this single-handed moment of pure, unabated lust. Yet, was it just lust? A sheer attraction? Or was there more, underlying the obvious desire? She wasn't quite sure, especially at this very moment, far too overwhelmed to barely remember a structured rhythm of breathing. In and out...in, and out...

"Ooohhh...!" He teased her clit, and she reacted, flushed from head to toe. "Nathan," Alexandra murmured hotly, letting her free hand finally trek up towards her chest, where she shamelessly groped at her bare breast. Kneading the soft mound, and pinching at her nipple, whilst her body undulated sensually beneath his ministrations. Those tantalizing waves rolling through her, making her hips grind up, body naturally homing in on the source of pleasure he so eagerly gave to her. "Don't stop," she begged of him, her fingers daring to tug at his hair just a little. "Gods, don't stop...make me...make me cum..." She wanted to, so, so badly.

 

[Lemon]

Would she ever be able to look at him the same again? Heaven's no. Would she lust for him, whenever he was near, even if his beloved wife Karen was hanging upon his arm? Of course. Would she think of him now, as she made love to her fiance, wanting Nathan to be the one on top of her, rutting betwixt her legs like a madman? She...she wasn't quite sure. All she knew, was that he was skillfully getting beneath her skin. Weaving his way right up into her heart, and positioning himself to stay there, for quite a while. Alexandra was ashamed of being so weak against his charm, unable to resist him, even if she supposedly had eyes for only one man.

That was no longer true. As, the man she was often seen with, was currently tucked up between her thighs, ravaging her with his mouth.

Her grip upon him was tight, so much so, she was frightened of hurting him. Thus, she quickly dislodged her hand from the back of his head and instead placed her need to grasp upon something, on the leather cushions below her. She scratched at them, nails squeaking across the slick fabric. "Fuck," she exclaimed, gazing down towards him whilst he practically fucked her with his tongue.

Her gut was tightening...her nerves were ablaze, and her vision was beginning to darken, as was her mind...growing blurred at the edges. She was there, she knew she was. She could feel the release slowly creep up her spine, overwhelming her with the anticipation of an orgasm. Just as she managed to slip completely upon her back, sprawled out, a radiant vision of a flushed, taken woman...she came. Her moans heightened, and she arched violently off of the chaise lounge, her sweet nectar flowing from her, whilst her muscles tightened like a hot vice. Quake, after shudder, it hit her, forcing her to grow completely immobile to the assault.

 

[Lemon]

"Well, aren't you the subtle one," she whispered to him teasingly, a satisfied grin etched upon her heated, reddened little face. She laid there, trying to catch her breath, and finally take the gradual fall from her orgasm. It had hit her so quickly, so unexpectedly, that it had all but completely stunned her. Nathan had every right to be boasting like he was, but, Alexandra wasn't going to let him have that much spotlight. No, she wanted to show him just how good she could make him feel now. She was determined, to have him think of nothing but her, even as Karen went down on him like the good wife she was. Alex would be at the forefront of his mind, and he'd want her, instead of the one wearing the wedding ring. Oh, it was a horribly spiteful, even vindictive thought...but she couldn't help herself. She wanted to seep into his skin, too.

Practically purring whilst he leaned over her, arresting her mouth in a hungry kiss, she eagerly returned the sentiment in full. Her tongue dipped between his lips, tasting herself. It was intoxicating, the sheer proof of him having made her cum, right upon his tongue, quickly making the woman grow mad with desire all over again. Fervent, Alexandra pushed herself up to sit, until she wiggled her way onto his lap practically, pushing him down, so he was the one laying across the lounge now. Gazing down towards him, long blonde locks cascading about them in a blanket of fruity scents, she licked at her lips in feigned hunger, a brow arching. "My, my...you're hard," she cooed, feeling him pushing up insistently against her bare tummy. "You poor thing..." Alexandra dropped her gaze, and with a confident hand, she boldly gripped at his length, forcing the material of his boxers to clutch tightly against his shaft. "It must have been torture...making me cum...while you were in so much need of attention," she continued to muse, stroking him firmly, from bottom to tip. Over and over again.

Wanting him to rise at full height and girth, she didn't stop, but instead, shimmied her way down, until she latched her plump little mouth onto the covered head of his cock. There, she drooled against the fabric of his underwear, letting it soak through...whilst a devilish tongue prodded and poked at the indention of a slit. All the while, she watched him, those bright baby blues of hers trained on his face, awaiting a reaction.

 

[Lemon]

That tempting, tasty bead of pre-cum did her in. She chased after it like a starving animal, tugging the material of his boxers down, until she was given the delight of seeing him completely bare. Slowly, did she lower her head, peppering his inner thighs with nibbles. Making her way on up, until hot puffs of air were being breathed down upon his ballsack. Alexandra took her time, as she had stated she would do before, just as he had. Her tongue, eager to feel the soft flesh against it, slipped out and shamelessly dragged up across the two weighted orbs. A small whimper, and she nestled closer, wrapping her lips about one to affectionately suck upon it.

It was overwhelming. From the way he tasted, smelled...felt against her, everything was so much better than she had thought it to be.

Unable to keep herself stationed in one spot for too long, her mouth began it's adventure on up. Finally coming into contact with the base of his length, she lapped up each inch tentatively, mindful of getting him heavily slickened with her spit. Always, had Alexandra been plagued with an oral fixation. Her husband would happily vouch for such a statement. She loved giving a man pleasure, watching them squirm beneath her, groan...and become utterly helpless. Even if she adored the domination of a man who was taking what he wanted, there was the guilty pleasure of being able to dominate him right back, if she ever so wanted to.

Finally, she reached the tip of his cock, and grinned, letting a ribbon of drool drip down across him, her fingers shifting quickly, to smear it about, whilst she began pumping his length as a leisured pace. "Is this the more you wanted," she asked him hotly, suckling across the crown of his shaft, knowing all too well, it'd make him feel all sorts of pleasant. Jonathon enjoyed it...thus, she could only assume his brother would, as well.

 

[Lemon]

Whilst her precious mouth remained fastened about the tip of his cock, lulling her tongue greedily across the sensitive flesh, Alex couldn't help but realize how much she enjoyed this carnal act of oral pleasure. The way he reacted to her, his body responding near immediately...it made her heart skip a few beats. It urged her to go further, to want to continue giving him the pleasure he so deserved. Was Karen able to suck him off this well?

She'd soon find out, and so would he.

A wet, audible pop resounded out as she pulled herself off of him, letting her glistening lips part, as she murmured up towards Nathan, "You taste as good as you look." To further deepen such a statement, giving purpose to it, she finally lowered her head completely. Bringing him into the warm, wet, suckling confines of her mouth, she slowly let inch by inch, invade her. Until her jaw relaxed, her throat became eased...and her nose pushed itself against his navel. Adorably nestled betwixt his thighs, his cock lodged inside of her to the root, Alex let the muscles of her throat slowly tighten, gripping at him...massaging his flesh, and certainly overwhelming him with sensation upon sensation. Breathing eventually became a necessity though, and she pulled back up, panting hotly against his soaked member. Another bout of licking across the tip, before she once more plunged down, and began the tortuously delicious act of bobbing her head. In and out, up and down, his cock exited and entered her...filling her until cheeks protruded, her eyes closed, and she squirmed.

"Mmmpf..." Small noises continued to leave her, adding to the enthusiastic way she sucked him off. Her blonde hair hanging about her, swaying with the motions of her pretty head. Alexandra was feeling something inside of her grow, the poisonous attraction to her fiance's brother, intensifying tenfold. He managed to trap her, whether she had known this or not...this was merely a time for her to realize that she had been his all along.

 

[Lemon]

Alex drank in Nathan's reactions, enjoying the way he let himself go. To know, that she could bring this man this much pleasure, brought her pleasure in turn. There was something about the sheer control she had, when able to use her mouth properly. To see him arch and groan, knowing his body was melding against her assaulting ministrations with ease. It was as if they were made for each other, knowing exactly where to touch, how to touch and for how long. It quickly drove her up a wall, and she knew if she didn't stop herself now, she'd suck his cock off until he came. The idea of having him fill her mouth up with hot, sticky cum...well, that was an idea she was quickly warming up to. However, she didn't want that right now. She wanted to prolong this experience for as long as she possibly could. She needed him to get back into control of this situation...

Slowly pulling her head up, she sucked at him tightly, giving him one last impression of what she could bestow upon his hardened, sensitized shaft. Another wet, audible pop, and her eyes tipped to meet his own, a sweet smile curling upon her plump mouth. "Enjoying yourself," she asked lightly, practically purring the question as she slowly leaned up, settled upon her knees. Palms resting on the tops of her thighs, she licked her lips clean of his lingering taste, enjoying the way he was so shamelessly sprawled out before her. Alexandra had the inkling that she had blown Karen right out of the water. "I never knew you'd look so cute like this," she teased him, letting her body fall forward. Catching herself on her palms, she giggled, her nose brushing up across his, tenderly nuzzling herself in between his legs. "I wouldn't have stopped, but...I'm greedy..."

 

[Lemon]

She wished he hadn't asked that question. Going...all the way? It made her suddenly feel horribly guilty, desiring such a thing. She was engaged to his younger brother, while Nathan...he had a wife waiting at home for him. After all of this was done and over with, they'd be going their separate ways, to beds with different people in them. Her thoughts had her faltering just slightly, whilst she trembled beneath his traversing hands. From her shoulders, down to her back...and finally, her ass, where he cupped her firmly. A soft intake of air resounded out, just as she closed her eyes and hoped she'd be able to stop herself after this.

If this went on...if she continued to think about him, want him...eventually, they'd get caught. Shit would hit the fan, and everything she knew and loved, would be compromised.

Throwing all caution to the wind, she crawled her way up his body properly, until she was straddling his hips, her wet, warm slit conveniently nestled against the underside of his shaft. The simple touch had her heart racing, and her blood beginning to boil. "Is it bad that maybe I do," Alex asked him, arching her hips down, to force her tender pussy to glide across him in one smooth motion. A soft whimper, and she leaned down to brush her lips across his own, kissing at his mouth. "If we do this," she began, whispering betwixt nips, "You do realize it's going to let the floodgates open...right?" Her lashes fluttered, eyes heavily lidded, but she remained staring down to him, watching him, hoping he'd take this as serious as she was. "I don't think I can sleep with you just once, Nathan...not with...not with what you do to me," she confessed, looking a bit hesitant, if not, somewhat scared. "I can't help myself, I've held it back for so long, and gods...it's so fucking wrong of me to do this with you. It really is, and I want to stop...I just, I can't..." She hoped he understood.

 

[Lemon]

Just...go with it? She liked that idea, quite a bit. It was something easy, something so simple to follow...that she was going to take her boss' advice, and let it happen. It was inevitable, and out of her control.

A smile curled upon her plump, kiss-swollen mouth, feeling her muscles begin to naturally yield to the insistent, wanton push of his cock. She lifted herself up just enough, to give him room, to finally let the first few inches inside. He felt magnificent, stroking across her inner walls, and making her body tingle from head to toe. A slow arch of her spine, and she wiggled herself into position, palms pressing hard against his chest as she lifted her bottom up, and let gravity pull herself back down. "Nngh...you always...need my help, don't you," she teased right back, gasping out as she finally sank to his root, shuddering.

"From...filing your papers, making your...ahh...!" Alex tossed her head back, working herself along his cock repeatedly, impaling herself again and again. It filled her up to the brink of feeling absolutely stuffed, so much so, there was a slight essence of pain, her inner workings trying to grow accustomed to his girth. No wonder Karen would boast left and right, about her seemingly perfect love life. Her husband was naturally amazing, and Alex...well, she couldn't help but feel horribly smitten, knowing she could now have him all to herself. Perhaps not completely, but she'd be able to finally get a taste of what she had always wanted.

"Oh, fuck...yes," she moaned, letting her body slouch over him, the tips of her long hair brushing across his bare shoulders and upper arms. She looked divine, bouncing on his cock with growing speed and power, those pert breasts jiggling with every motion, ass smacking down audibly atop of his thighs...and finally, the telltale wetness of her arousal slicking his every inch. If they hadn't heard her before, they would now.

 

[Lemon]

A cute bite to her lip, and she watched him, enjoying the way he drank in the pleasure her body naturally gave to him. Every eager bounce, and undulation of her lower form, she could elicit it from him. Alex had always been a woman with a weakness for praise, and as those tantalizing words rolled off of his tongue, she just couldn't help herself. She fell forwards, hands slipping up to catch herself. Gripping at the cushions on either side of him, she leaned in, their lips a few inches apart. "Hnnn...why in the world would I ever stop," she cooed down towards him, letting her tongue stroke itself across his mouth before dipping in. Playing with his very own wet muscle, until a particular thrust of his cock had her gasping out, and eyes closing. "Goddamn," she muttered, feeling her muscles tightening, something akin to a hot vice. Oh, he was going to make her cum so good...

"Mmpf...fuck me," Alexandra begged of him, her pretty face tucking itself against the side of his neck, tasting at the sweaty, flushed skin found there. She didn't let up on her motions, only heightening them. The cascading of vivid tingles continued to assault her, making her shudder atop of Nathan's form, repeatedly. The anticipating tightness in her gut was growing to an unfathomable point, threatening to have her reach her second climax then and there. She didn't want it yet, she forced it back down...making it yield to her greedy habits. She wanted him to force it out of her, to make her cover his dick with her release...

 

[Lemon]

"Hnng...I do believe...that I'm fucking you," she murmured with a deliciously bubbly giggle, feeling her body quickly mount up towards that undeniable orgasm. She smiled whilst she felt his hand slap against her ass, a motion that was more than accepted by her. Always having enjoyed the mixture of pain with pleasure, the added sting to her sensitized flesh was more than enough to make her bounce quicker...faster, moving with such urgency, as she wanted to bring him to that moment of utter bliss. Alexandra wanted to be the sole reason of him falling over that edge, filling her tight cunt with hot, thick seed...

That thought within itself had her whimpering, unable to help herself and the way she reacted to near everything that was assaulting her body. From the obvious intrusion of his cock, to the way he panted against her ear, from the brief, teasing flutters of a cool breeze across her flushed flesh. It was all adding up to a wonderful, frighteningly intense moment of completion. "Oohhh, fuck," she purred, feeling herself grow that much closer.

Luckily for her, and her heightening cries, he kissed her. Silencing her as best he could for the moment, Alex closed her eyes and threw herself completely into him. Cupping at the sides of his handsome face, she drank in his taste and let her body seize his, her muscles clamping down around him, whilst she finally hit the very tippy top. Alex came, hard and strong. Her body quaking atop of his, and wetness dripping solely over him...just as she felt it. That quick, sudden twitch of his member, and her insides were being rushed with an explosion of thick warmth. He filled her, to the point their mixed essences were drooling out of her, and onto him.

A complete mess now, she pulled away, gasping for air as her eyes slowly opened...and looked down to him, caught in a moment of silence, unable to truly decipher reality from fantasy.

 

[Lemon]

"Hnnng..." A content, tired sigh left her as she allowed her body to lower completely upon him. Her muscles throughout her arms and legs were burning, and it felt good to let them finally rest, after having been so taut. Settling her cheek firmly against his bare shoulder, she rested there, listening to him carefully...and finding that, well, she couldn't help but agree. It had been amazing, and surely blew all of her expectations away. He had made her feel something she hadn't quite felt yet, even with Jonathon. Should she feel guilty because of that? Of course, and she did. It was just...well, there was no reason for her to sour this moment of enjoyment.

"What do you think," she questioned him, smiling against his bare skin. "It was fucking outstanding," Alexandra cooed, drawing her nails up and down his bare side. He was still lodged within her, both their bodies shamelessly connected. It was a strange sensation to her, something of comfort and pure depth. "I wouldn't mind doing this more often, either...however...I think next time we should make it a priority to have a bed somewhere," she commented, tipping her eyes up, so she could look to him. "As much as I enjoyed the hot leather of this chaise lounge...well, I'd enjoy the soft padding of a nice mattress even more..."

When would their next time be, she wondered? There was plenty of opportunities for them to take. Be it at one another's households...to a business trip. They often found themselves corresponding nearly anywhere, for work. Now, Alexandra knew they were going to enjoy this time away from their significant others, for a completely different reason. One, that she had warmed up to far faster than she had anticipated.