NO STRINGS ATTACHED

TWO

Without a word, he turned back to his mission. He tried the bottom draws, dug until he found what he was looking for.

Her favorite black tie with silver and faint shimmer of gold lining on it.

Oh he was going to scold her alright. Not just for barely eating but keeping her phone off whenever things got hectic. She knew how much he worried. By the time she'd gotten a break at three she'd missed four calls from him. She watched in admiration as he walked back to her.

Her vision went dark from being blindfolded and her other senses kicked in. She laid there, waiting impatiently. Greedily.

She laid alone for a moment and she swore he was looking at her. Then she felt his hand on her stomach and instinctively she inhaled deeply. He caressed her soft skin and soon his palms found her breast.

He squeezed her mounds sofly and they both groaned. He massaged and played with them. Her head dug back into the mattress as she fisted her hands in the silk black sheets for support.

He caressed her a minute more before his mouth covered her left. Her back arched beneath him and dug her fingers harder.

He sucked softly while his right hand massaged the other. She felt herself getting moist at his expert movements.

He then switched.

This moment was what she'd been looking forward to for the past month. The days seemed to stretch like years while he was away on business and she'd denied herself the pleasure of her own hands.

"Nick ... Please!" she all but screamed but still he took his time savoring her, enjoying her every movements and moans as she writhed under the mercy of his talented fingers and mouth.

With a mixture of licks, soft bites and feathered kisses, he trailed his way down to her stomach. She felt his tongue at her waistline and prepared herself for his onslaught.

He pulled her knees up and settled his head between there. She'd felt his nose brushed against her lace panties and her toes curled. Breathing increased. Her sensation building. She was going to explode before he even begun.

Then his head was gone.

"Come back." she said a little too impatiently and cursed herself silently.

He took his time, removing the scrap of lace considered to be a thong an her legs fell apart. Shamelessly. He didn't move for a while as he simply admired and because she knew what he was doing, Abby blushed terribly. She was already glistening for him, ready to be ravaged by him. Only a thin thread just about ready to snap at any second was holding him back from behaving like some feral animal.

Then his mouth came down.

"Fuck!" she cried out and grabbed onto him.

He sucked softly. Whenever he groaned she'd felt it vibrated throughout her body. He was slowly teasing her as she writhed beneath him. She was so close. But she refused to give in so soon. She had to show restraint or he'd know she'd been fantasizing and anticipating this moment just as he'd been explicitly warning her.

Another flick and soft pull and she felt her legs growing too weak to sustain them on her own. She was too close to hold back now.

"Nick! ... I'm gonna ... Come."

"Let go, Abby." he commanded. As if on que, control under his spell, she did just that. Her strength snapped at his soft command, sending her over the precipice. She felt weightless, floating through her dazed mind as her energy slipped away. Her body sensitive, heated and very much alert. And even then he didn't stop. She felt him drink every ounce of her before leveling himself face to face with her.

"Tell me you missed me as much as I did for you." He said through clenched teeth. He was on the brink of going insane if he wasn't inside her soon. He needed to be.

"You know the answer." She said barely above a whisper.

"I wanna hear you say it, Abby." He kissed her, deeply, reveling in the taste of her mouth as their tongues danced all the while rubbing his rigid length against her wet folds.

"I do, Nickel please!" She finally admits.

She cried out as he filled her. Nick grunted, gripping her hips firmly and slammed into her again just as he'd barely pulled out. He slowly increased his speed and kept his pace.

Electricity danced through her veins and her skin tightened. She loved when he'd loose control with her. He was always in charge, making contracts and millions behind his desk.

Abby moaned and called his name, she came once more but he kept going. Hitting that sweet spot inside her and she started building all over again.

The man was a machine.

With a grunt he came and she felt his gifted member jerked within her, flooding her with his hot seed.

He collapsed breathing heavily. He pulled her in a spoon position and stayed as they were, enjoying the warmth of her.

"You won this time." She giggled and he pulled her snuggly against him.

"I missed this." he kissed her shoulder.

"Me too." She grinned as her eyes flutterd close.