7 The Warmth Of Her Body

“I’m sending you the last five Annual Reports so that you can examine my business performance over time.”

“Thank you.”

Derek puts his smartphone back in his pocket. He turns off the gadget he used for the presentation and puts it into his pocket.

June gets up to walk out, but Derek stays seated.

“I was wondering if I could take you out to dinner?”

“What kind of dinner would this be? Business or a social call?” June asked.

Derek stands up and comes to get into her space.

“Whatever you want it to be, babe.”

June frowned at his use of the word “babe.” She wanted to get after him, but he gave her this incredibly sexy grin. It’s hard to go against that grin, so she dropped her feminist attitude to provide him with her best sexy smile.

“I don’t know if this will be business or personal… but I’d like to join you for dinner.”

She saw a quick look of relief on Derek’s face. The relief is quickly erased, and Derek resumes his brash confidence.

“See you tonight at eight o’clock.”

June nodded, and when he turned to go, she couldn’t take her eyes off him. This is going to be an interesting “date” indeed.

Panic sets in when June gets a call from Derek saying that he would like to meet her for dinner at six o’clock instead of eight as initially planned. She said it was okay, but inside her head, she screamed: NO.

“Will that give you enough time to get ready?” Derek asked.

“Of course, I was just going to go from work to dinner anyway.”

“Okay then, see you at six.”

She worked as hard as she could for the next four hours, then quit to get dressed. She could go home to get ready, but what’s the point? Everything she needs is here.

However, it looks better for her if Derek picks her up at home. She doesn’t want to seem like work is her whole life, even if it is.

After dressing herself to look spectacular, she headed home. She only lives five minutes from the office, so she gets home with plenty of time to do something special to her hair. She wants to knock Derek off his feet tonight.

It’s five fifty-nine, and the doorbell rings. She has been sitting on the sofa watching business news. She quickly turned off the television and went to answer the door. When she opened the door, she got the desired reaction from Derek.

“Well, hello, sexy.”

“Hello yourself,” she said.

Derek is wearing an Armani suit that hugs his body. As an accent piece, he has a bright fuchsia tie.

June likes a guy who is bold enough to wear a wild shade of pink like that.

She grabbed her purse and locked it up. Derek took her hand as they walked together to his black Chevy muscle car. There are two white racing stripes on his vehicle.

“Go to the track much?” she asked.

“Not as much as I would like.”

She was impressed with the car and the way Derek opened and closed the car door for her. They drive to the restaurant that’s in Chicago’s Gold Coast.

“Have you ever been here before?”

“Yup, it’s my favorite restaurant/bar to have bachelorette parties.”

“Wow, there must be one hell of a bar bill at the night's end.”

“No kidding, I had to sell a lot of jewelry after the last one.”

Derek chuckled as he opened the door to the restaurant for her.

The waiter leads them to a cozy table and begins the most sexually charged night of her life. First, they talked about business, but then the conversation jumped off the rails.

“Would you rather have sex in an elevator or on the hood of my car?”

“Excuse me?” June arched her brow.

“Haven’t you played would-you-rather before?”

“Sure, but not on a first date,” she replied

“Hmm, is that what this is?”

“Nope, I put on stiletto heels for business casual meals all the time.”

“Oh baby, your legs can pull off a stiletto,” Derek asserted.

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June felts so amazing, pressed between Derek and this wall. He can't believe she’s here in his place after the way she left it at the club and her comments at dinner.

Derek felt her nipples perk under his hands as he rubbed her breasts. Leaning closer, he places a soft kiss on her lips. Then another. She responded by putting her tongue in his mouth, teasing his senses.

He tasted the wine from dinner as he put his tongue against hers, wrestling one another.

June feels warm and sensual to Derek’s hands and mouth.

Derek loves that her body responds to his kisses and touch just the right way.

Turning her to face the wall, he pulled her hair from her neck and kissed it tenderly. He used his tongue and tasted her perfume as his nostrils took in the scent of vanilla and jasmine.

"You smell divine but taste even better," he whispered into her ear.

Under his hand, he felt the goosebumps rise on her skin as he rubbed down the length of her arm. She feels soft yet firm and agile, engaging with his movements.

"You haven't tasted anything yet," she smirked with a sideways glance and bit her lip.

Derek’s cock is aroused at her declaration, and it piques his interest. He could feel it rise in his slacks until it could no longer go anywhere. He sensed her arousal as her cock pressed into her.

Taking down a strap from her top, Derek revealed a sexy shoulder and kissed it lightly. She tenses and sighs as he brushes his lips against her skin.

He turned her to face him and pressed his cock between her legs, kissing her firmly. She puts her arms around his neck, pulling him into her, kissing deeply. Their bodies fit together like two puzzle pieces.

Derek pulled one of her legs up to his side and, with the other rubbed the crotch of her panties. He was pleased to find them soaked with her wetness. She moaned slightly and released him from the kiss.

As she removes his shirt and tosses it to the side, she playfully licks her lips and goes down. He feels his pants slide around his feet, and she grabs his cock, placing it entirely into her mouth.

"Oh…!"

Derek clenched his fists and pounded the wall with the sensations rising through his back. Shivers run through him, and his loins tremble as she fondles his balls and teases him playfully. He was fully aroused and enjoying her toying with him.

"Does this feel good, Derek?" she asked, shooting him a knowing glance, acknowledging his groans of pleasure.

She continues jostling and cupping his genitals, leaving him breathless and desiring to be inside her.

Finally, he can take no more and draws her up to her feet, stripping the clothes from her body. Kicking his pants from his ankles, he picked her up. Her long legs surrounding his waist drive him crazy. He felt her lips on hers, begging for more.

He carried her to his bedroom and placed her inside while still holding her. Gripping her tightly, he begins thrusting hard up into her. She is bouncing on his cock like a rider on a horse, moaning loudly.

“Oh…! Fuck, Derek—” she panted.

Soon enough, her body tenses over him, and she screams, releasing a shower of cum down his legs. The warmth of the sensation gives him an erect cock even more stamina.

Derek pulled the covers and sheets back forcibly from the bed and tossed her onto them. She is heaving, breathless. He spread her legs, not allowing her even a minute to recover.

He slides his tongue straight into her, not bothering to lick. Delicious.

“Oh god, yes. Don’t stop."

Hearing her moaning excites him even more.

Removing his tongue from inside of her, he licks around her clit and slides two fingers inside her pussy, feeling her wall. She quivers in his hand and his mouth.

He continues sucking hard and rubbing her insides until she explodes again, gushing cum and arching her sexy body, gripping the sheets.

He turned her over and kissed the small of her back, sending ripples up her spine. She pushes her ass into him so he can ram her from behind. He put his cock in, grunted, and slammed her hard. He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked it back as she screamed.

"Yes. Yes. Fuck me harder. Yes."

Abruptly, he pulled out of her and flipped her over, placing himself inside her. He wanted to see the look in her eyes as he cum within her. Breathing as heavy as they were, he was amazed that they still had the energy to keep fucking.

To his surprise, he felt her push him back onto the sheets, and she climbs on top of him. Sliding down on top of his erection, she begins to ride him. Back and forth, harder and harder, until she squirts out another stream. He felt her body vibrating as she groans.

“My god, I love fucking you." He heard himself say as he lay into her and grit his teeth. Their bodies are tense under the thrusting, and his cock grows bigger and finally releases his load into her. He felt the throbbing of his waning dick as more and more cum spills out.

One final wail erupts from her lips, and again, she lets herself go. Her body shakes beneath his, and he felt a sense of victory. He collapsed beside her, and together, they lay still to catch their breath.

Relaxed, he felt her hand touch his chest as she rolled into his, finally breathing easier. He smells her perfume as she lies closer next to him. The warmth of her body engulfs him as she intertwines her legs with his. They lay there, drifting off into a peaceful slumber.