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Just A Kiss (Reserved)

Grinning at her words he was more than satisfied by her answer of mutual enjoyment. "Good." Nathan teased, his arms circling her waist and keeping Alex's body close against his own as they took the time to relax with one another. Chuckling softly at her remark about wanting to use a bed next time. "I think that can be arranged.." He would reassure, tilting his head slightly and kissing her softly on the cheek, then briefly on the lips. Sitting up a little but making no effort to move from under her, or to push her off from on top of him. This was a most unexpected affair, and even the slight guilt didn't detract from how much he had loved doing this with her. Of course their little modeling session had definitely turned into more than likely either of them bargained for, but at least they appeared to be on the same page about all this.

"Well..." He eventually spoke up after a few moment's silence, his heart still beating a little faster than normal and his breath gradually returning to its usual rate. "I suppose we should get dressed and back to work before we're missed.." The designer suggested, knowing as well as she probably did that they could lay around the studio and fuck all day. There was still plenty of work to be done, as reluctant as he was to stop what they were doing. Although if she did choose to argue against finishing then and there, it would probably be hard for him to resist.
 
She knew they needed to get back to work, it was inevitable. Considering, they were still stuck in the modeling studio, quite vulnerable to anyone stumbling upon them. She briefly wondered if every new shipment of underwear was going to lead to this, and...if it did, well, Alexandra wouldn't be complaining. After all, she eagerly awaited the next time when they would find themselves caught up in a compromising situation.

Like she had said before, he was very...very addictive...

Sighing dramatically, she gave him a playful pinch to the nipple before she mustered up the strength to push herself onto her knees, and eventually wiggle her way off of him. Her body was still lethargic, and not wanting to stumble about, she let her pert, bare ass settle against the edge of the chair. "I can't possibly get dressed when I'm...covered in this," she mused, motioning towards her sticky, wet thighs. Glancing to him from over her shoulder, her lips pursed in mock frustration, "Don't suppose they have any stray towels around here, hm?" The last thing she needed to happen, was for questions to arise. It would be considerably suspicious if she went back out there, with her other peers, flushed and walking awkwardly, trying to ignore the lubrication currently coating her flesh. If they wanted to keep this affair going, and under wraps, they would need to be smart about it. This, hadn't been smart...at all. Then again, when she walked into this studio, she hadn't done so with the pure intention of sleeping with Nathan, at all. It had just...happened, believe it or not.
 
This definitely hadn't been smart or planned out one bit, but Nathan definitely didn't regret doing this with Alex. "True.." He remarked as he took noticed of her gesture indicating the wetness lingering between her thighs. They'd definitely need to get cleaned up and composing before leaving the studio, so as not to arouse any suspicion of their affair. "True.." He would remark, grinning slightly although knowing they had to be smart about this from now on if they wanted to continue without getting caught. Eventually mustering the strength to sit up the male moved off the chaise lounge and looked around carefully, actually managing to find some clean towels near one corner of the room among some other materials left lying around. Turning his attention back on the blonde he tossed it to her before grabbing one for himself and wiping himself off. After a moment gathering up his clothes and starting to dress, under the assumption they were done..for now. Although she had the same addictive effect on him, and after this he knew he'd never get enough of his beautiful secretary. It would be their dirty little secret.

Once his clothes were back on he straightened his tie and smoothed a hand through his slightly disheveled hair. He knew it might be a little harder for her to come off looking natural although given some time he knew they'd be able to avoid looking as if they'd been doing what they'd be doing here in the privacy of the studio. Stepping over towards her he smiled and leaning close to kiss her cheek again, then her lips. Waiting for her to be ready to leave.
 
Oh, thank goodness there was a towel. Otherwise, she wasn't sure what she'd end up doing.

Gratefully taking it, she stood up and quickly began to wipe herself clean of their mixed fluids, feeling better already, and far more comfortable with the idea of venturing outside of their makeshift paradise. It had been a lovely time with Nathan, and while she didn't want it to end, she knew it'd be for the best. They did care about their careers after all, and given the bundle of responsibilities that were always weighted on their shoulders, they would need to make sure that the day's work was completed. Even if, all she wanted was to collapse upon a large bed with him, curl up, and touch every single inch of his body, shamelessly exploring each inch.

Perhaps she'd be given that freedom, and pleasure, one day. Until then, however, she'd suffice to their random bouts of intimacy. It'd be difficult, to resist, while the simplest of kisses could make her stomach flip-flop in excitement. Smiling up to him, she finally dropped the towel and made her way back towards the changing screen. It only took her a few moments, but soon enough she was donned from head to toe in her business attire, looking as professional as she had when they first arrived in the studio. His beloved samples of the newest lingerie line were once more tucked inside the box, as well. They were perfect, too, thankfully.

Holding the container out to him, her head tipped, and she couldn't help but give him a brief expression of hesitance. "This is the first time I've actually not wanted to work," Alexandra admitted, "Usually I have no problem with it...I think you're a bad influence on me, Mr. Parker." Before, she hadn't been given a taste of what it was like to sleep with him, to know how good his tongue felt against her-- Stop. She needed to stop.
 
It was his hope that they'd be able to successfully keep up appearances around the office while maintaining such a torrid affair. Smiling when Alex reappeared from behind the changing screen looking nearly as good as new, Nathan smiled and took the box of lingerie samples from her. Thankfully they hadn't made a mess of the product in the midst of such passionate activities. "Thanks." He remarked and leaned over to steal a kiss against her cheek as the package changed hands. Tucking it carefully under his arm and making sure the studio looked relatively in place and lacked evidence of their activities, his attention returned to the blonde with a pleased smile. "Let's get going then, shall we?" He teased, picking up on her remark. It was probably true that his influence wasn't the best considering what he'd convinced her to do with him, and with quite a bit of ease and little coercion, in fact. Still, it was all over now, for the moment, and they'd have to make the best of balancing this new relationship and their work obligations.

Slipping out of the studio they headed back down the hall to his office where he safely put away the samples in one corner of the spacious room before his eyes fell back on Alex with a smile. "Could you bring me some coffee?" The designer asked politely. "I think I'm going to need it.." He remarked, quietly indicating the stack of papers on his desk that still needed tending to.
 
It felt...strange. Very strange. To walk behind him, knowing, that she had just seen him completely naked, as he had seen her. To know what he tasted like, felt like, it was a sudden surge of information for Alexandra. To say the least, she was very overwhelmed and wished she could go somewhere, alone, with complete peace and simply...take it all in. The last thing she needed was for her wandering thoughts to keep her distracted, especially when there was work needing to be done. She was a very tentative, determined young woman...the type who liked to clean her plate off completely, in a satisfactory manner.

She didn't half-ass her efforts, but gods...was she tempted to right about now.

Smiling to him, she nodded, feeling her priorities finally sliding into check, after their heated tryst in the studio. "Of course...I'll be right back with it," she promised him, turning on the heels of her stilettos. She had managed to get him the perfect cup of coffee, to file out his appointments for the next week, clean up any lingering questionnaires...and finally, help him with clearing his desk of those insistent stacks of papers. To say the least, doing all of this in a timely fashion, had kept her wonderfully distracted. Alex didn't find herself day dreaming about having his head once more tucked in between her thighs, or his cock shoved deep inside of her. Those thoughts were settled on the back burner, for now. However...as the day slowly began to wind down, the sun began to set, and people were getting their things together, her curiosity was piqued.

"Karen called me the other nice," she suddenly murmured, standing beside him, as she stacked folder upon folder. "She um...invited Jonathon and I to join you two at her mother's beachfront villa for the weekend. Did she...tell you about that," she asked, turning her eyes down towards the man. She could only hope their bedrooms weren't close, considering, their awaiting lovers probably wanted to make the most of their time there.

And Alex, she didn't want to hear Karen moan...she truly, didn't want to...
 
With all the work that needed to be done and Alexandra lending a hand with what was left of the day, they actually managed to get most of what needed to be done accomplished by quitting time. Despite their unintended affair that had made for quite the interruption, and what he thought might be a distraction from then on, it surprised Nathan that they got some much work finished. However when he was suddenly informed of Karen's message, it worried him a little although he tried not to look shaken by the news. The four of them, for an entire weekend..it could be trouble if their consciences didn't hold water. He certainly didn't plan on telling his wife what happened, and he could only pray Alex didn't let anything slip to his brother. It would be suspicious, or so he thought, to refuse such an invitation. They needed to act natural for everyone's sake. After a moment consideration he shook his head but smiled.

"No..she didn't mention it. But it sounds fine, I'll talk to her tonight and tell her you and Jonathon will be there." He eventually answered, hoping that they'd be able to handle said situation. It was going to be a little tough keeping up appearances with Karen when all he would be able to think about was his secretary..and newest lover.
 
"Oh...maybe she wanted it to be a surprise," she murmured to herself, realizing she had been re-stacking the same folder over and over again. She was horribly nervous about this weekend. It would feel...so odd, trying to go back to how things were, even if truly, they never could be. Their lives were now changed forever. They had slept with one another, and Alexandra had the inkling that it wasn't just about sex. They hadn't fucked one another, for the sake of fucking. There was something deeply rooted to the reason of their affair, having been so sudden...so passionate and wonderful. The young woman couldn't shake that troubling feeling off of herself, hoping she'd be able to keep herself in check, when she was around her fiance. She loved Jonathon dearly, and always would, but...he wasn't Nathan...he didn't make her body respond so abruptly, and vividly.

Sighing heavily, she turned, lightly settling her bottom upon the edge of his desk whilst her head lowered, letting her eyes close briefly. "This is going to be so troublesome, I just know it..." Alexandra fiddled with the hem of her tight skirt, nervously watching as the fabric smoothed itself out against her thighs. "I'll be so tempted..." The last thing she needed to happen, was for her intimacy with Jonathon to go down the drain. That was the first hint to any bout of betrayal in a relationship. They needed to both, keep themselves appointed to their duties as lovers. She couldn't push her fiance to the side, it wasn't how things worked...

Finally turning her attention to him, she offered him a soft smile, "Are you sure you're okay with us going? I can easily make up an excuse...I can just say Jonathon and I want the weekend completely to ourselves..."
 
His own nervousness regarding the situation couldn't be denied, and Alexandra's hesitance to attend was rather obvious. Still when she smiled at him Nathan smiled back and nodded reassuringly. "I'm sure. I think it's important that we just act natural. And it might seem odd if you guys were to back out at the last second. We've just got be careful that's all, and then Jonathon and Karen won't suspect a thing." The designer reassured as he stood up and stepped over towards where she was sitting on the edge of his desk. A hand moved to rest on her hip, moving close to kiss her cheek, then her lips but briefly. Finally placing a gentle one against her forehead. "Everything's going to work out, promise." He said, knowing he had to keep a cool head about all of this, for both their sake. Getting worried would only cause her to do so more in turn.

Glancing at his watch it was already past time to go, and he doubted anyone but them was still lingering in the office. "Come on, let me walk you to your car.." He offered, gathering his things hastily and throwing on his coat before they took the elevator downstairs. On their way out of the building he sneaked another kiss since no one was around to see. Out to the parking garage was where they headed, escorting Alexandra to her vehicle and parting ways after a quick embrace. The weekend would hopefully turn out all right..so long as they were careful.
 
The drive home had been a long one. Her mind was muddled with thoughts, and while a part of her was more than excited to see Nathan throughout the entire weekend, without the hassle of work weighing them down, it would also mean she had even more time, to think about him. The last thing she needed for her fiance to think, was that she was distracted. Alexandra was rarely pre-occupied, especially when she got home. The moment she opened up the door to their quaint, two bedroom home, was the moment her life revolved around Jonathon, and only him. It was finally their time to be with each other, after being apart for what felt like forever.

She could only imagine that Nathan's wife was waiting, as well...as Jonathon was.

Hesitating to touch the doorknob completely, Alexandra quickly checked herself between her legs once more, finding that she was still clean...and void of any suspicious secretions. Good. She needed to keep it that way. Finally mustering up the bravery to open the door, she stepped inside, the telltale jingle of her keys resounding out. Tossing her purse upon a nearby side-table, and hanging her jacket up, she called out, "Baby? I'm home..." It was relatively quiet, and although she figured he might have gone to bed early, she hoped he hadn't. Alex wanted to desperately be distracted...she needed it, more than anyone would ever know.

Karen Parker was curled up upon a large, cushioned chair. Her pretty little nose tucked between the pages of the latest romance novel she had picked up for herself. It was getting considerably late, and while she was more than used to Nathan's sporadic, and somewhat frustrating schedule, she would never come to accept it. She hated it, plain and simple. She missed her husband...every day, and thus, it was no wonder she was awake, waiting for him. The pleasure of spending the weekend away from everything that kept them apart, quickly reigning in a very pleasant mood for the young woman. She had waited nearly a month for this...
 
His voice...it quickly made her feel at ease, and she eagerly tugged off her shoes. Untucking her blouse, and already beginning to undo the buttons, wanting nothing more than to strip herself completely of her job, she quickly found herself smiling the moment her eyes fell upon her fiance. Stopping at the middle button, she dropped her hands to her sides and closed the small distance between the two of them quickly. "I missed you," Alexandra murmured sweetly, her arms wrapping about him, as she practically tackled him to the couch. She'd be a fool to let Nathan take over the special place in her heart that she had for Jonathon. It was impossible to let such happen, especially after just one bout of fiery tension in a studio at work. It was a lot easier, trying to blame it on her suppressed hormones, and overbearing responsibilities.

That way, she didn't feel so guilty.

Not wasting any time in covering his faces with kisses, her mouth finally latched onto his own, the lip-locking lasting for a good moment or two, before she finally pulled away. "Today was...long, I'm glad it's Friday," she mused with a visible pout, "I swear that place is going to be the death of me...I've never seen so much paperwork in my life." The only reason she had stuck it out for so long, was because of a certain someone...

"Yes, another romance novel," Karen quipped, "I have to get it from somewhere, after all..." It was a blatant tease towards her husband, as she slowly lowered the book from her face, peering over the top, to him. A grin settled in place, and she allowed her eyes to roll down his person, and back up again. "You look like you've had a long day," she noted before closing her novel, and settling it off to the side. She was donned in nothing but an over-sized sweater, an article of clothing she had managed to snatch from Nathan's side of the closet. It was a bit chilly, and goodness, was the warm wool heaven upon her bare flesh.
 
Oh, if only he knew how hard Nathan had worked her over...

Alex bit her bottom lip, giving a thought to his suggestion before shaking her head. "That wouldn't do anything...I kind of bring it upon myself," she admitted, smiling sheepishly. "I...uhm, I have the habit of wanting to help him with all of his work, despite already having my own work to do. You know me, I get it done so fast...then, I just pile more of it on, until I'm exhausted," she explained before leaning in to nestle her face affectionately against the side of his neck. Breathing in his wonderfully familiar scent, her entire body became comfortably relaxed, the tension in her shoulders dispersing, whilst she let her mind finally get some peace.

She knew what she had done, and she accepted it. Right now, she was trying to enjoy the time she had with her fiance. Someone, who deserved it. "I'm used to it...but, at least we get to get away from everything this weekend. We haven't gone to the beach in a while," Alex whispered, tipping her head up, until her eyes met his own, "I think the last time we went...was for our anniversary, right?"

Karen couldn't help herself, especially when Nathan began stalking towards her, making her heart naturally speed up a bit. She knew she was in 'trouble' the moment he mentioned his sweater, even after that pleasant kiss. However, while he could tease her all the time, without a care in the world, she could easily dish it right back to him. Her nose scrunched and she shook her head, leaning back into the chair completely, trying to put some distance between them. "I like this sweater," she mused, crossing her arms over her chest defiantly. "I like it so much...I think I'm just going to keep it for myself," Karen taunted.

Even daring to stick her tongue out at him afterwards, she continued, "You can't do anything about it either...the only way you're getting this off of me, is if you take it off yourself..." Her eyes met his, and she challenged him, her lithe legs pushing up, and curling against herself protectively. She loved it when he was home, as it always seemed they were so eager to play with each other, to get a taste of what they had missed.
 
"Hnng...you really are too good to me..." A tender, unexpected moan left her the moment she felt her fiance's hands work against her shoulders. His want to help her unwind was more than welcomed, as Alexandra quickly found herself practically melting right then and there, upon his lap. Something about Jonathon got under her skin, seeped into her muscles and just...made her feel complete. She was safe here, and while she couldn't help but wonder if Nathan got home alright, such thoughts immediately drifted out the window, when she felt Jonathon kiss her. The intensity he used gave her the impression on what he had in mind, and desperate to make him feel as if nothing was out of place, she happily kissed him right back. Her fingers slipped across his chest, gripping at his shirt...and tugged him in, letting her tongue trail across his for a brief moment.

Gasping, Karen squirmed in the chair, her hands shooting up to cover her bare breasts in mock embarrassment. "You bully," she exclaimed teasingly, trying to nudge him away with her knee. Underneath that sweater, was absolutely nothing. She had hoped he'd do exactly this, so she could catch him off-guard, fill his vision with those curves he was so accustomed to, and find himself stripping out of his work attire soon enough. Smiling towards him, she kept herself adorably curled up, still feigning her want to be covered. "I never knew you liked that sweater so much...perhaps I should wear it more often, just to spite you," she quipped with a giggle, tipping her head back and letting her hands dip down, until she cupped her sweet pussy, and covered it from his view as her thighs slowly began to spread apart. "Don't think you're going to be getting anything..."
 
His taste was intoxicating, and she easily lost herself in him. It wasn't a surprise that she kissed him until her lungs burned, needing to fill them with oxygen. Only pulling away then, her chest heaving with the exertion of her mounting breath, she smiled to him, dropping her hands to tend to her own clothes. Finishing off the buttons of her blouse, Alexandra shrugged the thin material off of her shoulders with ease, a playful glint in her eyes as she wiggled closer, letting him get a nice eyeful of her exposed cleavage. "Did you miss me," she asked him, voice heavy and hot, "Because...if you did...I'd love it if you showed me just how much you did." It was a brief challenge, her fingertips slipping up across her toned torso, letting him watch as those lithe, talented digits swept over the plains of her flawless flesh. "Please, baby...make me feel good..."

"Mmmpf...sure you do," Karen continued to taunt her husband, her words mocking her current actions. Oh, how easily he moved aside her hands, forcing his own to have free reign upon her exposed pussy. The first contact had her hips arching up, a quick gasp leaving her. "Nnnghs, Nathan," she whined playfully, squirming up into his fingers whilst her back arched, and she shamelessly pushed her chest up, giving him all the more to assault, if he so pleased. Their mouths were crashing, and she kissed him, stroking the sides of his tongue lovingly, whilst her digits slipped up, to greedily grope across his muscled chest, trying to rid him of his clothes without much effort. A muffled array of moans, and she undulated beneath him like a sex starved little fiend, toes curling and heels digging into the cushion of the chair. She was wet, tingling, and so eager...
 
"Nnngh..." He had Alex's back arching immediately, the moment she felt her fiance's bare cock brush up across her tender slit. A flash of color, and she reached down, gazing towards the sight as he slowly, inch by inch, began sinking up inside of her tightness. A bite to her lip, and the woman was reeling with pleasure, such showing in the way she didn't hesitate to grasp upon her ample chest, squeezing at the tender breasts eagerly. She couldn't help but enjoy what he was doing to her, even if her mind managed to tinker away, and think about what she had managed to commit mere hours before. Did she feel guilty because of it? Of course.

But it did nothing to sway her from her current enjoyment with Jonathon. Quite the obvious, actually. Her head tipped back, exposing the delicate line of her throat, whilst her lashes came to a fluttering close and she let gravity tug her down completely upon his cock. Skewered, she panted out hotly, marveling at the way her muscles quickly tightened up, sucking at his shaft greedily.

Karen knew exactly what Nathan was going to give her, and thus, it was no surprise that the woman eagerly let her flushed, tingly body be turned about without resistance. Bent over the back of the chair, she shamelessly propped her ass up and gave him free reign. Soon enough, she'd find herself full of his length, and without much hesitance on her part, she was moaning. Pushing down against the impressively large cushion of the chair, her motions matched his, meeting each of his thrusts with one of her own. "Baby," she cooed out, reaching over herself, to grasp upon one plump ass cheek. Karen tugged at her flesh, spreading herself apart and effectively giving her husband something to look at, whilst he was back there. "Harder, baby...please, go harder" she begged Nathan, so wondrously taken by the pleasure coursing through her prone form.
 
Each little movement he bore unto her, had her reacting. From soft, pitiful whimpers, to guttural moans and her own arching of the hips. He had her sensitized frame buzzing with sensation, her wetness only growing tenfold, as he took it upon himself to grasp over her hands. The action had her smiling, feeling her heart racing within her chest, her skin hot and growing slightly wet with a rise of light perspiration.

"Hnn...you feel good too, baby," she cooed down to him, arching her body fully against him. Her hands eventually did fall from herself, to enable her the pleasure of wrapping her arms about his neck. With a firm grasp in place, she lifted herself up onto her knees, squeaking in delight whilst his member stroked across her inner walls. Another pause, letting herself grow accustomed to the overzealous attack on her nerves, and she dropped down. Soon enough forming a slow, deep rhythm, which brought her body down to the base of him, and all the way up, to the very tip. "Nngh, I love you," Alexandra murmured, grasping at the back of his head.

"Fuck, Nathan..." Karen moaned, a bit overwhelmed by the power behind each one of his thrusts. He very well had his wife speechless, as he railed her from behind, forcing her lithe body to jerk forwards and back, whenever he filled her up. Each motion rocked her down to the core, forcing an array of beautiful, heightened sounds to flow up her throat, and out between two soft, reddened plump lips. She could already feel herself mounting to a very wonderful, much needed orgasm. Her limbs quivering so much so, she had to drop her hand away from her tempting ass, grasping hold upon the back of the chair, and letting herself completely go, beneath the assault of his all-knowing ministrations. Her breath was hitching, chest heaving, and she could feel her muscles begin that telltale spasming. "Don't stop," she suddenly cried, "Gods, don't fucking stop..!"
 
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