Secret Admirer

John was so nervous that he thought he could actually hear his own knees shaking. It was a narrow escape she had almost caught him. If he had been a few minutes longer, Rhina would have walked in on him.

Rhina was his new co-worker; she had started over six months ago. They hadn’t spent much time together she was rather shy and a loner within the company. But it had been her sweet nature that had drawn him. She was a few years older than he was, but that meant nothing to him. Normally he would have tried his hand at seducing her and he was confident that he would have been successful. If he only wanted to just sleep with her, but it was more than that. She wanted him, he was sure of that. He would catch her involuntary reaction to him, before she could hide it.

However, there were some complications. The main problem being that his grandfather was the President and his father was the CEO, and he was next in line to take over the family company. The last thing he wanted was to have there be gossip about her. She was smart and could go far in the company. He had never had an affair with a woman in the company and he wasn’t going to start. However, there was no harm in leaving a little trinket for her now and again, just to make her feel special.

He moved towards his desk, gathering his stuff. It was time to head out. He was going to go catch a flick with his best friend. There was a cool action movie out. He had being dying to see it. He was just shutting down his computer when there was a soft knock at his door.

“Come in!” He turned around to collect some papers on a bid he was working on.

“I was hoping you were still here.”

He froze mid-reached; he turned back around to face the subject of his affection, Rhina.

“Rhina, what can I do for you?”

“I wanted to talk to you about something.”

“Ok, sure what is it.” He was trying to stay calm; he could sense that she was nervous about something. He wanted to go over there and offer her his shoulder, but he didn’t trust himself not to try to make it more.

She came and sat down on the couch he had in the office. She looked very nervous. A chill of awareness ran up his spine, something was wrong. He could see it in the tight lines surrounding her luscious mouth. And she was wringing her small hands in her lap. She was tensed, strung tight. What the hell was going on?

“I’m sorry. I’m trying to think of way to start.”

He got up and went to sit next to her; she was starting to freak him out. “Start at the beginning.”

“Easy for you to say…Okay I’m just going to say it.” She paused and took a breath. “Look I don’t usually do this, in fact I’ve never done this before, but there’s always a first time for everything, right?”

“Right.” John responded confused as ever.

“I thought this would be easy, but it’s not. You know I’ve never been good with words…I end up just babbling and going on and on. Never really saying much, and then I forget what it was I was supposedly saying. This is why I tend not to do the talking in any of my presentations. I know that’s not good, especially being in business and all that. I’ve been trying to overcome my nervousness about talking in front of others. But I’ve been rather shy all my life and it’s not something that can be fix overnight--”

She was unknowingly babbling and John did the only thing that seemed sensible he kissed her. He leaned over and placed his lips on hers. At first, she was a bit stunned but then she sighed and pressed back on him. He shifted some, so that she had to lean back onto the couch more. He ran his tongue over her lips seeking an entrance. He moved his hands so that he could support himself as he leaned over her and trap her on the couch. When she moaned out loud he pushed his tongue past her lips. He couldn’t believe the luck he was having. He had the woman who had been plaguing his dreams for the last six months on his couch soft and plaint. He was fighting the urge not to rush her. He wanted to take it slow so that she could back out at anytime.

He started unbuttoning her suit jacket; he wanted to feel her warmth against him. She shifted some to help him ease the jacket off of her. But said nothing, he still held her mouth captive. Soon her little hands were moving, trying to take off his jacket. He sat back and stripped off his jacket throwing it behind him. Careless of where ever it landed. When he looked into her eyes his plan of going slow went out the window. She wanted him and he wasn’t going to wait any longer. He shifted again so that she was completely lying down on the couch. He settled himself over her, resting his weight on his forearms.

“Are you sure about this?”

She nodded her head and went back to trying to open his shirt. He leaned back to help her. She was eager to touch him and he was eager to have her touch him. A shiver ran through him as her hands ran over his chest, then she raked her nails over his nipples, he nearly groaned out loud. He settled more on top of her so that he could use his hands to open her blouse, when he saw her bra he did groan out loud. A lace and silk combination was barely holding her luscious breast in. He leaned down and stroked one nipple with his tongue right through the bra. This time a shiver and a groan ran through her. He rubbed the lower half of his body against hers. She tried to spread her legs wider but her tight skirt wouldn’t allow it. He reached down and shoved her skirt higher to help, and then he started stroking the inside of her thigh. Soon he had her panting for more, and he simply loved it.

He lifted up then so he could get rid of her clothes completely. He went for the tight wool skirt that had been driving him crazy just hours ago in the board meeting, then her stockings, and her silk panties that match the bra she was struggling to get off. Soon Rhina was down to the spiky little heels that adorn her feet and a shy smile. John had to admit he liked her this way. As his eyes traced her body he took in her dark brown silky tresses that hung down just past her chin. He roamed over her oval face taking in her slightly slanted eyes, pert little nose and full mouth. Her eyes were closed, but he had long since remembered how impressive her big brown eyes were.

As John stood up to divest himself of his pants and boxers, he swept his eyes over her thin graceful neck, down to her small petite breasts, he didn’t mind that they were not porn star big, they were big enough to fit nicely in his hands. Her dusky brown nipples stood at attention, a testament to her arousal. He continued down over her soft flat stomach, right down to the center of her passion, it was covered in soft brown curls. She kept herself neat and trimmed. He then had to force himself to continue down her slim legs which he knew to be smooth and firm. He still couldn’t believe that after all this time he was about to have them wrapped around his waist. But before that…

“Rhina, open your eyes.” When she hesitated he softened his voice, “Rhina baby, open your eyes. I want you to look at me, see what you do to me.” That time she opened her eyes and stared up at him. He stood perfectly still; he knew what she was seeing. He visited the gym at least three times a week, recently he had been going more often to take off some of the edge that had been riding him. On the weekends he liked to go play basketball with some of his friends so he had developed a natural tan. He kept his sun-bleached blonde hair short, and there was a smattering of blonde fur covering his broad shoulders and chest. The blonde fur went all the way to his naval then continued on to meet the blonde hair that was covering his manhood. His cock was standing at attention, straining for release. He knew the exact moment Rhina’s eyes made contact with it, they became even more dilated. When she continued to stare, he said, “Don’t worry it’s going to fit. You’re going to fit me like a well made glove.”

“If you say so.” She whispered. She didn’t believe him but he didn’t mind that either, he would enjoy proving it to her.

He moved down towards her feet and started taking her heels off; as he did he massaged her feet. He didn’t have to wear heels to know that those things had to be uncomfortable. Rhina closed her eyes again and started moaning as he rubbed her aches away. It wasn’t until both shoes had been removed and he had massaged away all traces of pain in her feet, did he indulge in his need to taste her. He dipped his head down and started pressing wet kisses up along her legs and then inside of her thighs. When he got to the apex of her thighs, she stiffened. He reached up and stroked her stomach in an effort to soothe her. But he kept up the small wet kisses until he was directly next to her nether lips. He traced them with his tongue before he stuck it straight in. Rhina shifted under him, causing her legs to open even wider for him. He took this as the invitation it was, and set his whole mouth on to her and sucked.

Almost immediately he had a rhythm going of sucking, licking, and nipping. He took the hand that had been holding her leg down, and traced a path up to where his mouth was. When he entered a finger into her, Rhina shrieked with surprised, when he entered another finger in her, she groaned with pleasure. It didn’t take him long to coax her to a climax. When she did come he sat up and watched the shivers run over her body before he moved up and joined them together with one swift thrust. The receding shivers of her climax sucked him quickly in and he had to take a deep breath to stop himself from coming right then.

He stayed still for a moment letting her body adjust to having him inside her. Then he started to move slowly in and out. Again he told her to open her eyes; he wanted to look into them as he took her. So she would know what was in his heart. Somewhere along these last six months he had fallen in love with her. And now that he had her, he wasn’t about to let her go.

“John you feel so good. I never thought it could be this good.”

“I told you, like a well made glove, you were meant for me.”

Soon Rhina was breathing erratically again, she was nearing another orgasm, this time John would be right there with her. “Go ahead, baby, let it go. I’ll catch you.”

This time when Rhina came she called out his name and he groaned out hers. They both laid there for a moment trying to recover. He was just moving himself off her when the office phone rang. Rhina froze underneath him; he looked over at his phone. He had almost forgotten that they were still in his office. He knew if he didn’t answer it, it would continue to ring. He let out a loud sigh, before disengaging himself from her and pushing himself off the couch. When Rhina started to reach for her clothes, he said, “No, stay like you are.” He didn’t mean for it to sound like a command, but it just came out that way. Rhina’s eyes went big but she laid back down on the couch. He practically jogged over to his desk, and snatched it up, “Yeah, what do you want?”

“Dude, where the hell are you?” John’s best friend asked him, he could hear in the background sounds from a busy restaurant.

“Fuck, I forgot.”

“I see how it is. Well head over here, I just met some lovely ladies that you have to meet.”

“I’m going to have to say no on that. Something came up Dave.”

“Something came up? It wouldn’t be that little cutie you’ve been stalking, would it?”

“I haven’t been stalking her.” He whispered into the phone, he looked back over at Rhina who was still laying across the couch starring at him.

“Sure you haven’t. Well bring her to the restaurant we can do a double date thing. You know, all get to know each other.”

“Let me call you back on that one.”

“Alright, bye”

He stood there for a moment collecting himself. On one hand, he wanted Rhina all to himself. He wanted to take her back to his place, he wanted to take his time and have her begging for him. He wanted to fuck her senseless. He had taken her on the couch; he had fantasized about it since day one. But that’s not where he wanted their first time to end. He turned and walked over to Rhina, he reached down and pulled her up off the couch before he started helping her put her clothes back on.

Once her clothes were back in order he finally looked into her eyes, there was pain and confusion hidden in the depths. “Don’t look at me like that. I’m not ending this I’m just prolonging it. We are going to go meet a friend of mines for dinner. Then we are going back to my place to continue this. Okay?”

“Yeah, okay,” she said with a smile.

He went and got his stuff while she went and got her’s from her office. They meant at the elevator and rode down in a companionable silence. He kept his hand on her lower back, feeding the need to touch her. Finally, they made it to the parking deck, “Where are you park?”

“Oh, I don’t drive. Not in this city’s traffic.”

“Good we’ll take my car.”

--The end--