Her Chocolate Fantasy (8 page)

Chapter Eight

We had decided Max would come spend the night with me that night. Honestly, I couldn’t imagine being away from him, and apparently, he felt the same way about me. I was too tired to cook, so we decided to order a pizza and pick it up on our way home. When we got to my place, I served us both, while he poured a couple glasses of wine. We sat on the couch, and I grabbed the remote and turned on the television.

“I have to train somebody tomorrow.” I started off the conversation while sipping on
my wine.

“Really, who is it?”

“Some guy. I forget his name. I just hope he won’t be hard to train, you know?”

“I hope not
, either, but with you for a trainer, he will do just fine.” He kissed me softly on the cheek, then trailed his lips down along my neck and back up to kiss my earlobe. I shivered with delight.

“Want to take a shower together?”
he whispered.

“Uh huh, after we finish eating
, we can take a shower and go to bed.”

“Sounds like a wonderful plan
, baby. I can’t wait to get you back into bed with me again.”

He softly growled in my ear, which only made me wet.
Soon, I forgot all about the pizza and wine….I wanted him.

“Why don’t you put up the rest of the pizza
? We’ll have it later on. I’ll go start the shower,” I said.

I got up and headed into
my bathroom. As I bent over to test the water, I felt his hands grab hold of my waist. I straightened quickly, and reached up to grab my breasts in those big hands of his. His hard on was rubbing up against my ass, and when I turned around, I saw that his pants were gone. The front of his shirt was half opened, and I ran my hands up and under to pull it off his broad shoulders. Buttons fell to the floor, but I never heard him complain. I took off my blouse, while he went to work on the zipper at the back of my skirt. I placed soft kisses along his neck as my skirt fell to the floor at my feet, and he quickly began to unhook my bra.

Before I knew it
, I was just as naked as he was, and we both stepped into the shower. I normally love soaking under a hot spray, but the shower felt even better, sharing it with someone I loved as much as I did Max. We stood under the water, and his kisses turned from tender to primal as he nipped at my lips. With my back up against the wall, he squeezed my hips so tightly it hurt a little, but I honestly was so into the moment I didn’t care.

“Let me wash you up
,” he said and grabbed my bath sponge from the hook.

I continued to kiss along his neck
, paying little attention to his actions.

I heard him chuckle
and looked to find him holding the“toy”I kept in the box on the side of the tub.

“It looks like my Sarah has been a naughty girl.”

“Give me that, Max!”

I reached for the vibrator, but he decided to
play keep away with me, and I wasn’t about to break my neck in the tub with him.

He looked at my toy
with a devilish smile. “Do you use this often?”

“Yeah
, as often as I want to.”

He turned me around
and pulled me back to lean against him.

“Do you
think of me when you play with yourself?” His voice vibrated in my ear.

A moment later, the sound of
my toy vibrated in the shower stall.

He slowly trailed it along my shoulder and down the valley
between my breasts. My skin tingled as he slowly ran the vibrator down past my belly button and playfully rubbed it against the outside of my lips. Even though it wasn’t inside of me, the sensation made me squirm up against him.

Biting my lower lip
, I told him, “Yes, I always think about you when I’m playing with myself. I even moan out your name when I come.”

I caught my breath
as the buzzing touched my clit, and he chuckled in my ear.

“You sound so lovely
, Sarah. I can’t wait to hear you say my name when you come.”

The vibrator went a bit
deeper between my lips, and the sensation made my knees buckle, but he held me close to him. Softly, he rubbed my toy against me while nibbling along my neck, going toward my ear.

“I want to hear you. Now that I am here, I want you to scream out my name, scream
so loud, they’ll hear you all the way down the street. Whether I make love to you or I fuck you senseless, or when you play with your toy, I want to hear you scream until you’re hoarse.” He moved my toy more slowly, swirling it along my clit, while he captured my earlobe between his teeth.

I struggled for breath
and rubbed against his hard on. He cupped one of my breasts in his hand and held me still while the warm water cascaded along our bodies.He tweaked my nipple, intensifying the sensations that were running through me, and I tensed in his arms.

“
Relax, baby. Enjoy.”

M
y body trembled as my voice carried out from the depths of my lungs. He pushed the vibrator up against my clit even harder, as I dug into his thighs with my nails, which made him bite on my earlobe even more. I swear I had never screamed or tensed up like I did while we were in the shower together. God, the feeling was so intense that I feared I might fall, but Max kept me safe. He held me around my waist while he slowly removed the vibrator from between my legs. I thought we were finished, but he replaced my toy with his fingers, slipping them between my lips and slowly pushing deep inside me. I sighed.

“Why don’t we get out of here
? There’s no use in us taking a shower now. We can try again later,” I said.

“I want to keep you here in the shower
, baby. I plan on fucking you right here, up against the wall.”

He pushed me up against th
e wall and grabbed the back of my thighs. I tangled my fingers in his wet hair as he pushed himself up into me and I caught my breath.

With a moan, he leaned to kiss me
. “God, you feel so good.”

He held onto my hips while
I wrapped my legs around his waist, and his demanding thrusts made my back bounce against that wall. The water from the showerhead sprayed over our bodies. I clawed his wet flesh, and he nipped at my skin, God, I swore I wouldn’t and couldn’t get enough of the man and how he made me feel. Our moans mingled together as one, and I could hear him sliding quickly in and out of me. He grabbed hold of my ass and continued to thrust into me with such vigor.

“Don’t…stop…please!”

My Max kept up the pace, looking into my eyes the entire time. He sucked on my lips, held me tight, and then an agonizing, almost painful sounding cry flooded my ear.

“Oh God
, Sarah!” he cried out and pushed me harder against the wall.

His body shuddered against me
, and he continued thrusting into me. I tried to hold back, until I knew I was going to come.

“Come for me
, baby!” he demanded, thrusting faster.

I
twisted my fingers in his hair, yanking back his head, and squealed from the orgasm he gave me.

“Mm
, yes, baby, yes!”

I bit down on his neck and
he cried out, but hedidn’t let go. A moment later, he chuckled and slowly released my hips. My feet found the bottom of the shower stall.

“God
, I swear I can’t get enough of you, Sarah.”

I smiled
, holding him around his neck, and he ran his hands along my back and down toward my ass. We got out of the shower and dried each other off, and then he took my hand and led me into my bedroom. I was happy to get into my bed, and even happier to have him with me. His cool skin against mine grew warmer while we lay together.

Wrapping me in his arms, he sighed against my shoulder.

“How do you feel?” he asked me.

Honestly
, I didn’t want to answer the question; I just wanted to enjoy the moment. When you have a man hold you in his arms, sometimes, you don’t want to talk, you just want to feel. You enjoy the moment, the feeling of love you have for that man. And yes, I felt love for Max. But he was waiting for an answer, so I smiled and said, “I feel wonderful.”

I caressed
his arm and he kissed my shoulder. Those were the moments I wished would last forever, and that always made me think there weren’t enough hours in the day filled with monumental times such as those.

“I love you.”

I heard him whisper along my ear and turned my head to see his face. I reached over to cup his cheek, and his forehead rubbed up against mine.

“I love you so much too
, Max.”

His hand felt
smooth as he cupped my breast and squeezed it. My nipple grew erect. His cock grew against my ass. He was ready for more, and I sure as hell wanted more of what he had. He pulled the comforter off us, grabbed the back of my knees to pull my legs apart, and entered me with one deep thrust. My eyes rolled back in my head, as he tweaked my nipples and slowly moved his hips. Fingers raked along my hips while our sighs and moans mingled in the room. The sensation of his nails along my skin sent shivers through me. Max placed my leg and thigh back along his hip and held me in place, and his grunts vibrated against my neck.

He stopped for a moment, still deep inside me
and panting hard. “Let’s try something else, baby. I want you to ride me.”

I got up
, and he rolled onto his back. I started to climb on top, but he stopped me and said, “No, baby, face away from me this time.”

I
gave him a look, but followed his command and mounted him, my back to his face. He raised his legs up a bit and quickly reentered me, while I rested my hands behind me on his chest. This was a position I had never tried, but man, did it feel so good. His thrusts went deeper and with more power than they usually did. My head bobbed up and down, and I moaned.

“You like
?” he asked.

“Yes!”

My ass met his hips, making slapping sounds.He rose up and held me tightly against him,as I continued riding him. He bit my shoulder, and I reached to capture the back of his head, entwining my fingers in his hair as he thrust deeper, harder, and faster than I had ever felt him do before.

“Oh
, God, baby. Yes, fuck me!” He growled against my neck, his arm around my stomach.

An agonizing moan escaped his throat as I
dismounted his cock. I immediately wrapped my hand around his shaft and began stroking him, and he gyrated his hips as he came, hard and steady. I slowed my stroking, as he recovered from his orgasm and finally calmed. Lying next to him, I softly kissed his cheek, which seemed to jolt him a bit, and I started to laugh.

“Still a
little on edge, I see.”

He
nodded and seemed absorbed in trying to catch his breath. I got up and headed into the bathroom, grabbed a washcloth, then came back and cleaned him up. Once he was completely dry, I put the washcloth back in the bathroom, thenreturned to the bed. His arm went around my waist, and I rested against his chest. He stroked my temple, and I yawned, totally relaxed.

“You look so contented right now,” His lips lightly touched against my cheek
.

“I am, both contented and tired but also very happy now that I have you in my life.” I heard him sigh as if he had been relieved when I told him this. But I meant every bit of it too for I was happy, happy for the first time in years that I had finally gotten with the man of my dreams.

C
hapter Nine

We had to leave early, because I had to make it to the office to meet up with the new employee. Once we got there, we went our separate ways, as I went to talk with Don.

“He’s supposed to be here in a
bout ten minutes. I plan on putting him right here,” Don said as we walked over toward an empty cubicle.

“Well
, that’s good. If he has any questions for me, he’ll be nearby. I haven’t trained anybody in over a year now, but I do remember how to teach someone what we do here. I don’t think we’ll have any problems. Let me go get me some coffee.”

I grabbed
my cup from my desk and walked into the break room. I poured myself a cup, and as I sipped the strong brew, I could feel the caffeine slowly but surely waking up my senses. As I was heading back to my desk, I noticed a man standing near the front of the room, a confused look on his face. Our eyes met, and he smiled.

“Excuse me,” he said in a voice so thick
with a Southern twang it took me back for a moment. “I am looking for a Don Overton?”

I was at a complete loss for words
, and I eyeballed the man. He wore a grey suit and tie, and his tousled, dark blonde hair shaded baby blues that crinkled in the corners a bit when he smiled.

Snap out of it
, woman
. I have myself a mental shake. “Sure, his office is right over here. I’ll show you the way.” I walked him to meet Don, wondering who the handsome man might be.

What
? I can look
.
Just can’t touch, you know
?

“Don, this gentleman is here to see you
,” I said as the man walked into Don’s office and immediately shook his hand.

“
Hello how can I help you, sir?”

“Well I’m here to help you out
, Don; I’m Erik.” He smiled, and honestly, my heart wanted to stop.

Th
at could not be the new trainee.

“
Welcome, Erik, so glad you’re here. This is Sarah, and she’s going to show you everything you need to know.”

He looked back over at me
, still grinning, and extended his hand for me to shake. “Well, hello there, Sarah; it’s nice to meet you, ma’am.”

I
couldn’t resist smiling—imagine someone calling me, of all people, ma’am—but I graciously shook his hand and said, “It’s really nice to meet you too. Let me show you to your cubicle.”

I could see Darla
gazing in our direction and her eyes looked as if they were literally about to pop out of her head. I tried my best not to laugh, but good lord, the situation was too funny.

“
The break room is over there, where you can get your morning coffee, but I suggest you bring your own cup. When you’re done, you can just wash it out in the sink and lock it up in your desk. You can bring whatever you want to kind of spruce up your desk…pictures or what not. We try to keep things cheerful and upbeat around here.”

“That sounds great
. I was glad to get this job when I moved here. Needed a bit of a change, and this was a big one.” He put his jacket on the back of his chair. “So what will we be doing today?”

“First off, I have to give you a booklet telli
ng you about the regulations. All new employees receive one, and you can skim through it when you have the chance.” I pulled said booklet out of the top drawer of his desk and handed it to him. “Okay…let’s get started.”

Erik
needed almost no training. He knew all the programs, and as far as doing the reports, he was a quick learner, and before I knew it, he was ready to work on his own. After telling him that if he needed my help, he could roll on over to my cubicle, which was literally right around the corner, I went back to my desk and sat down. Darla immediately wheeled over beside me.

“Oh my God
, he is fucking hot!” she whispered.

I could tell she had her sights
set on the guy, but she wasn’t the only one. For the next five minutes, I fielded calls from several women in the office who had seen him walk in that morning.Darla kept getting up every five or ten minutes to walk past Erik’s desk, and I had to laugh at her antics. When she came back from her last trip, I had to tease her.

“Honestly
, Darla, will you quit acting like some runway supermodel. That man just got here, and everybody and their momma are after the poor boy.”

“He looks like Halle Berry’s baby’s daddy
, and here he is, working right next to us. I swear, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to concentrate on work with him around.”

I shook my head and laughed
. My phone rang and, still giggling, I grabbed the receiver. “Hello, this is Sarah.”

“Do you know
how many calls I’ve gotten about the new guy this morning?” said Max.

“
You too, huh? It’s insane, really. People act like they’ve never seen a man in a suit come into an office before. How many calls have you gotten?”

“
About fifteen, and I at least six of
those
were from women on other floors, asking me what the guy looked like.”

If I wasn’t near Darla, I
swear I would have literally died from laughter, but I ended up snorting, instead, and putting my head in my hand. “Well, he seems like a nice guy, very much a gentleman too, and a quick learner. I didn’t have to train him much on some of the stuff, because he knew most of it. Now I can get back to my work and finish up with my calls.”

“Want to have lunch with me?” he asked.

“Sure, but it depends on how much I have to do today. Either way, I’ll go. I just might not be able to take a whole hour. Anyway, I’ll talk with you then.”

“I love you.”

I glanced over my shoulder to see if Darla was listening, but she seemed occupied.

“I love you too
,” I whispered.

* * * *

I swear, people sure as hell are nosy…

Especially
, when it comes to new people in the office…

E
specially, if that new person is a very handsome man.

Every time the poor guy
got up from his desk, it seemed like everything in the office just stopped what they were doing, and all eyes were on Erik. Honestly, I couldn’t blame them—he
was
a handsome man. When he came to my desk to ask about something, Darla was breaking her neck to hear what he said.

“You’re doing a great job
, by the way, Erik. Especially, for your first day.” I commended him, and his gave me a brilliant smile.

“Thank you
, ma’am, but it’s really not very hard. I do appreciate the little bit of help you’ve been giving me today.”

“You’re welcome
. You were a good student.”

He gave me a half smile
before quietly walking away.

“Do you think he would mind if I asked him out to lunch?”
Darla asked, the moment he was out of earshot.

“
I don’t think he would mind. I think he would probably like it, since he’s new here. But you better get on the ball before some other girl around here decides to ask him.”

I sm
iled as she literally jumped from her seat. I continued with my calls and my work on the computer, but a few moments later, she returned. Lip stuck out in a pout, she plopped down in her seat and released a disappointed grumble.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can you believe he turned me down? I can’t believe he turned me down for lunch.”

“Wow, I don’t know what to say.
What did you say to him?”

“Well, I said hey handsome
, want to have lunch with me?”

             
I wanted to die laughing. Normally, Darla could get whatever guy she wanted. Men never turned her down, and apparently, she’d gotten used to being fawned over. But now, tall, blonde, and Southern had turned her down, and seriously, I felt as shocked about that fact as Darla had to feel. Keeping my composure, I put my hand over my mouth for a minute to keep her from seeing me smiling and to hold back a chuckle.

“And what did he say?”
I asked.

“He smiled and said thanks
, but I brought my lunch with me today. I told him maybe next time, and he nodded and continued with his work. I’ve never been so humiliated in my life.”

“No wonder
. I mean, if someone came up to me and said, ‘hello beautiful, want to have lunch with me?’ I wouldn’t go, would you? Plus, you’re a woman…a girl. Most women don’t go around talking to men like that; it makes for a bad first impression. I mean, come on, Darla, what did you think he was going to say? Do you say that to every guy you meet?”

Darla didn’t answer. She
turned around and went back to her work. After a second, I turned to finish up mine, but I had to smile. Honestly, I found the whole situation funny as hell. For the first time, probably ever, someone had declined an invite from Darla.

“He’s probably gay or something
,” Darla suddenly bellowed, and I finally lost it laughing.

“What’s so funny?”
she demanded.

“
Because he turned you down, now he’s gay? Come on, Darla. Stop being such a sore loser. Hell, the way you asked…well, I don’t blame him for turning you down. Just try in another week or so, and next time, don’t be so direct.” The phone rang and I picked up. “Hello?”

“Are you ready for lunch
? If so, I’ll meet you at the elevator,” Max told me.

“See you there
.” I hung up and then turned back to Darla. “I’ll see you later. I’m headed for lunch.”

“Who are you having lunch with?”

“Nunya.”

“Nunya
? Who’s she?”

I grabbed my purse
, and with a smile, I said, “Nunya business.”

Yeah…I went there…
Hell, you would have gone there too, so stop.