' horny.
Before Gus arrived she showered and dressed in a light cotton shirt-dress. It had oversized buttons holding it closed down the front, with the top two buttons undone. It came to mid-thigh, accentuating her slim legs. Looking in the mirror she enjoyed how athletic and healthy she looked in the simple dress. She knew he'd like it.
The fabric sliding across her already stiff nipples made them even more prominent and made it obvious she was naked beneath. She knew he'd like that even more. Knowing she would excite him made her full bush glisten with arousal under the dress. Moving air caressed wet, enticing a rivulet of lust to escape onto her thigh...where it could be caught on a tongue? Soon?
Ki was waiting in the middle of the room when the door opened. Gus was talking on his cell when he saw her. He closed the door behind him as their eyes embraced. Their smile lit the room. Even though this 'thing' between them was new, the attraction was undeniable. For them, proximity alone heated the very air they breathed.
He pointed at his phone with an apologetic shrug and continued speaking in a tone she hadn't heard before. "My offer is good to the close of business today. If it's not accepted I'm moving on a different company."
His 'business voice' she realized.
We live in such different worlds.
He spoke into the phone again. "No. Negotiations are over. My offer is generous and structured to your advantage."
Gus was firm, without being pushy. She heard unquestioned authority in his voice and couldn't imagine he ever needed to raise it to be heard. Ki felt his dominance and control in the pit of her stomach and lower. Listening to him in a business conversation was making her even wetter. Soon, her thighs would glisten with seduction.
He watched her intently.
A buck watching a young doe for mating - or a lion seeing prey?
He saw how his presence affected her. She knew he could see it. Ki felt like her clothing was transparent to him.
He continued his conversation without taking his eyes from her, "Look Steve, text or email me your decision. If it's a 'go' the lawyers can make it official tomorrow. Right now I've got something coming up."
Ki heard his choice of words. She looked down and saw the bulge forming in his suit pants. Gus watched her recognition. More blood rushed into his stiffening cock when she didn't look away. Her naturally angelic features revealed uncharacteristically wanton desire. Ki watched his face as she approached him, moving fluidly as flesh without bone inside. Flesh for his hardness. She was slick, slippery marrow that needed his hard bone inside her. Sensual reality turned inside-out, bone inside its marrow.
Gus' gaze followed Ki as she sank to her knees. She watched his face as her hands slid up his thighs. Through the suit fabric, she felt his thigh muscles knotting for action. His cock was obviously in his left pant leg so Ki moved both hands to that side. Beginning with the big head her graceful fingers explored his shape and size. She moved her hands higher, to the top, and then followed the thick length back down to his head. Ki's hands explored together and separately and then together again. Gus' cock was quickly growing under her touch and she remembered how it felt inside her, how she'd squeezed him there. Her feminine hands cock-walked to his waistband. They went to his belt and unbuckled it. Her fingers grasped the closure at the top of his fly.
It made a little 'pop' when Ki opened it.
The cell phone had been drifting from Gus' face, but he quickly brought it back, said, "Gotta go," and tossed it onto a chair.
Ki looked up at him as she pulled the zipper to the bottom. She coaxed his slacks open with hands sliding inside his waistband and started to work them down his legs. Ki brought her attention back to what she was doing to make sure she didn't 'catch him' with the zipper or belt buckle, so her face was close when the slacks cleared Gus' boxers. His cock sprang inside the shorts and tented them almost to Ki's face. The sudden movement made Ki gasp softly as Gus' slacks fell to his shoes.
Ki froze in that instant, feeling lost. She desperately wanted to explore and please and be everything Gus wanted in a lover but was paralyzed by her inexperience. She'd given boyfriends blowjobs but
knew
Gus had been with sophisticated lovers who would know exactly what to do if they were kneeling where she was. Women who would smile at her childish uncertainty. Knowing she couldn't match the performance of those imagined, surely gorgeous lovers, made Ki suddenly feel adrift.
When she looked up at him, Gus saw quiet panic spreading across Ki's youthful features. No makeup. No guile. Beautiful, and now painfully uncertain.
He smiled warmly and lifted a foot still trapped in his puddled pants. "Help me with my shoe?" He asked in a soft voice.
Relieved to have a clear next move, Ki bent to slide one of his shoes off. When he kept holding that foot up she knew to slide his sock off too. Then they did the other.
Gus stepped from his slacks and gently helped Ki to stand. Through the fabric of his boxers and her light dress she felt the heat of his hard-on pressed against her middle when they embraced. His hands roaming her shape confirmed the shirt-dress was all she wore. Gus was excited by Ki's soft curves and firm flesh and the feel of her shoulder blades moving under his large hands.
Fuck
, he could feel her hardened nipples even through his suit jacket.
Stepping back, he took her face in his hands and kissed her. Without breaking the kiss his hands drifted to the highest closed button on her dress and opened it, then the next. The intensity of their kiss increased with each button. After Gus opened the last button he slid his hands inside to Ki's hips and pulled her into him. She felt the bare skin of her breasts against his suit jacket and tie and starched shirt.
They gradually softened their kiss and leaned back. Gus moved his shoulders and Ki understood he wanted her to push his suit jacket from them. He dropped his arms and made no move to keep it from falling to the floor where it joined the puddle of his slacks. "Help me with the tie, Ki." His voice was relaxed but not asking.
Ki quietly sighed with gratitude for his direction as she reached to undo the knot at her eye level. His hands fell to her breasts while she worked. Ki marveled at how small her breasts felt in his hands and then realized it was all of her that felt small in his caress. His hands on her body replaced free will with the desire to be what he wanted. Whatever he wanted.
When she finally got the knot undone she wondered whether to pull the tie from his collar, and looked up to his face.
Gus slid his hands inside her open dress and onto her shoulders. He pushed the dress down her arms until it fell onto the other clothes. Their eyes locked and Ki stood with her arms still at her sides breathing quick shallow breaths. Naked in front of him. He maintained eye contact as he slid his hands from Ki's shoulders, down her arms, and took her hands in his. Gus lifted her fragile hands in his rough ones and then laced their fingers together. He brought their hands towards his mouth and then leaned down to kiss her fingers while still looking in her eyes, windows to her soul. Open windows.
Ki felt her legs giving out, or maybe the floor was giving way.
Willing to give him anything
.
Everything.
Instead of releasing Ki's hands, Gus moved them behind her. He crossed her arms and had her grab her forearms in her hands. The posture pushed her breasts out like a mannequin's. He bent over and kissed her softly, just below her neck. Ki's nipples were stiff and her breathing raced, rapid and shallow. With excruciating delicacy he kissed only the very tip of a turgid nipple that ached to be suckled, then kissed her other stiff nub. Ki waited for more. Yearned for more. Gus straightened to his full height and watched her as he pulled the tie from his collar. He opened the top button of his shirt.
With her arms crossed behind her and her chest pushed out dramatically, Ki felt more vulnerable than she'd ever been. He draped the silk tie over her bare shoulder and pulled until it slipped down her back. He looped it loosely around her neck and carefully pulled on it until soft silk cascaded down her chest.
Licked by silk.
He slid it under one breast and around the other with a tail long enough to reach Ki's vulva where it tickled and teased her bush.
Fuck
. Then Gus reached around her waist with one end of the tie and extended his other hand between her legs to take hold of it from the front. He held it behind and in front to slowly draw the fabric back and forth over her taint and labia. Smooth silk easily found its way through Ki's natural bush and between her wet lips. Gus watched her melting on unsteady legs and moved close so she could lean into him as he caressed between her legs with the silk. With his face almost touching Ki's neck he smelled sexual hunger coming from her pores.
Oh...Fuck me.
