Erotic Wild Hot Nights (Closed to DarkWarrioress)

"Don't worry. I won't let you get dragged into that sorta thing. Plus it's club business. But the main front office things, that's your handle. I know you're a woman who handles things hassle-free." Ish said smiling big and then looked at her.

He then said to her when she said she was all ears. "Oh. Well in that case, we start on Monday at 8 AM and get done at 4 PM. It's a Monday thru Thursday kinna gig. Except Thursdays we get off at 3 PM but come in at 7 AM. We get paid from our accounts every Friday and it will hit our direct deposit accounts Every Friday at 5 AM so be on the look out for those." Ish said smiling and then said again. "Anymore questions, sweetie?" He asked her as he leaned back and crossed his legs.
 
His promise of not letting her get involved in the more…. Seedier side of the club, reassured her to some point. She relaxed a little more, leaned back on her hands, which were palm down on the desktop.

“I’m a lawyer, Ish. Nothing is hassle free in my line of work, well, most of the time, that is. I’ll try to remember all that or at least have you repeat it when I have a notebook in hand on Monday. I do have another question for you. What did you mean I was going to be sitting on your desk a ton? And… did you mean this desk?”

Steph wasn’t stupid she could figure it out. She knew Ish was attracted to her about as much as she was attracted to him. They say opposites attract and she really had never experienced such a thing until she has met Ish yesterday after work. She hadn’t lied to him when she had told him she did have a wilder side when she was younger but that was some time back. What life had thrown her, had changed her into some respectful member of society. She had walked on the right side of the law for a long time and she wasn’t all that sure she could change that, even mildly, now.
 
"This one here while we're at the clubhouse. And the other one at the front office I errr now WE work at." Ish said bluntly while he was now putting his hand on her upper thigh.* "I will repeat everything on Monday too if you like." He smirked at her.

It was no secret he liked her a ton. Sure, she was a skirt who was on the right side of the law but was no snitch either. He rubbed her upper thigh with his hand as he would keep going and smirking a ton. "You're so hot Stephanie." He then stopped rubbing a bit.
 
“Ummm… both of them?”

She stared at his hand on her thigh. She kind of heard him talking about repeating something. Um, what was it again?

"You're so hot Stephanie."

She looked up at him, meeting his eyes and couldn’t look away. She found herself biting down on her bottom lip.

“Thank you,” she managed to whisper then swallowed hard.

He was stirring up feelings in her that she hadn’t felt in a long while. It didn’t make her feel uncomfortable but she wasn’t sure what to do with it either.
 
"Yes, I normally don't allow my secretaries at the office sit on my office desk at the main front office. But I'll make an exception for you." Ish said smiling and then would start to lean in as he got up a bit closer. "Mmmm I thought about you last night." He chuckled and moved a bit closer.

His eyes met with his while he would look into them. "What d'ya say we have a bit of fun?" Ish whispered in her ear seductively. He stroked her face also.
 
Unconsciously the tip of her tongue swiped across her top lip as his presence got closer to hers. She could actually feel the heat of his body touch hers.

"Mmmm I thought about you last night."

“You did?” she murmured, her eyes falling to his lips that she didn’t notice he had moved closer to her. That hadn’t mattered, she felt him closer.

“And what were you…. thinking about…exactly?”

"What d'ya say we have a bit of fun?"

“What kind of fun are you thinking?”

Of course, Steph was pretty sure what he meant but she took nothing for granted. That was the type of woman she was. That’s what made her a good attorney. Then something else hit her mind. A secretary? She was an attorney, damn it! It was something that warred in her mind until she simply let it go. She needed a job and he needed a secretary and…. something else? She put a hand on his chest to hold him at bay and sighed in appreciation as she felt the muscles under his shirt ripple at her touch.

“Ish…. You’re not hiring me for… for… sex are you?”
 
"No! I'm not hiring you for sex! I'm hiring you as a secretary for my office!!" Ish said smiling and then looked at her. He moaned as she felt the muscles under his shirt. "Someone likes my muscles." He smirked and then looked at her more.

He then said to her question of thinking about her. "I thought about you sensually and romantically." Ish said smirking big and then got closer to her, close to kissing range. "Secretary and bookeeping for sure." He smirked and then would move his hand up a bit more.
 
She heard that moan and slid her palm down his chest, just a little as her well- manicured fingertips dug into that wall of muscles a little bit. As he moved his hand up a bit, her eyes closed to enjoy the feel of his hand on her face. Steph chuckled softly as he denied hiring her for sex. Her lips twitched humorously.

"No! I'm not hiring you for sex! I'm hiring you as a secretary for my office!!"

“Well, I had to ask to be sure. Never know with you wild bunch what you’re thinking and I thought about you too last night. Sexually and romantically.”

The last was spoken on a whisper as even with her eyes closed, she knew he was even closer to her still. Her eyes opened and she didn’t realize just how close he was as she found herself staring into his eyes. She could easily lose herself in those dark pools of his. Her last sentence came out as a whisper. A hungry one. She wanted to know what his lips felt like on hers. Beyond that, she shied away from thinking. One moment at a time, she told herself, think in the present, not what could be in the future. At least, he had made it clear he wasn’t looking for just a piece of ass. He wanted a relationship. She was willing to build on that.
 
"Well I know we would be doing one another during our lunch break no doubt. But still you're hired to work for me mainly." Ish said smiling a bit big as he moved his hand a bit up to her thigh. He moved his other stroking her neck.

"Romantically and Sexually? Talk about a great power couple." He said jokingly but then moved closer to her lips to give her a small peck on the lips, gradually increasing a bit of time. Feeling her hand on his chest felt good too.
 
At first, it was the smallest of kisses. As if he were testing but then, his lips lingered. Her other hand, the one holding her up on the desk, moved. She shifted slightly and that free hand slid slowly up his arm, feeling the bulk of muscles beneath her fingers. They rippled and tightened at her touch, making her heart pound and butterflies flutter in her stomach. With the touch of his lips upon hers, every thought, every ounce of awareness of where they were, fled. She could feel his own heart beneath her hand on his chest. The wall of his chest was hard to the touch as was his arms. Yet, they weren’t so hard as to be non-welcoming. She had to do it. She couldn’t resist. She had to feel it. His skin against her palm. Steph slid the hand on his chest under his shirt. She almost sighed. The skin of her palm probably did that for her. His skin felt so warm, hard and inviting. The hand that was resting on his arm slid up and around his neck. Her fingers slid into the hair at the nape of his neck.

Matters didn’t help that she had chosen to wear a thong for the bike ride but then, it was a Harley for pete’s sake and who could blame a girl for wanting to enjoy the ride? Now, in Ish’s office it was a different sort of enjoyment and one where she could barely contain her squirming.
 
As just then, Ish would kiss her deeply and madly. "Hehe, somebody's liking my muscular frame." Ish said to her, smirking and then kissed her deeply and looked at her eyes. "Mmmm your lips taste amazing." He said then lifted her up a bit.

Ish couldn't believe it was fiery. A lovely moment of passion and heat towards him and Stephanie was going on. He would barely contain his fun as it was a different sort of enjoyment. Like revving the engine to give a girl a good time but making it feel ten times more better.
 
When Ish decided to get down to some serious kissing, he wasn’t fooling around. From the moment the kiss took a deeper route, Steph’s knees went weak. It was a good thing she was sitting on his desk.

"Hehe, somebody's liking my muscular frame."

“Oh, I like alright.”

Her hand slowly slipped up his chest, feeling every muscle, dent and contour on the way. Scooting closer to the edge of the desk, she slipped her boots to either side of his frame. Using her heels, she tried tugging his chair closer to her.

"Mmmm your lips taste amazing."

“You taste pretty amazing yourself, Ish.”



This moment had been brewing since last night an d while she had kept things pretty much on the cool side last night, this morning was, well, pretty wow. There was only the heat she and Ish were fanning between them. Her entire focus was on him at the moment and she was lost in it.
 
Ish chuckled and smirked, breaking the kiss for a moment while he stood up from his chair as he took off his shirt and then hung up his vest near his desk. He kept kissing her and then would show off his upper torso. "Well then, feel free to rub my upper body then." He said to her, returning the kiss he gave her deeply.

He felt her boots to each side of his frame. Her heels clashed around his muscular back. The way she felt around him was so hot, he was kissing her deeply and passionately. "Mmmmm feel free to rub your hands all over my upper torso and everything else, baby." He said, moaning in her mouth.
 
When Ish withdrew, she sucked air into her lungs. The room was spinning but so much she didn’t notice him taking off his shirt. Once he returned to her, she didn’t wait for him to speak, but simply started to run her hands over his torso appreciatively. Her legs locked around his waist.

“Merciful heavens, do you work out every day, Ish? Damn!”

One arm snaked around his neck, burying her fingers in the hair at the back of his head. Her other hand raked up and down his back. Her heart rate was off the charts. Okay, it was official, she was drowning. She whimpered/growled deep in her throat.
 
Ish chuckled when she asked him if she worked out every day. "Just on Mondays through Fridays, Saturday if I sober up and wake up early I do hit the gym. Sundays are cheat days. You wanna see me work out, eh?" He kissed her deeply, hearing her whimper and growl deep in her throat.

"Mmmm, you feel so melted." He said to her, kissing her more while she had one hand in his Raven Jet Black hair, digging her fingers in his scalp. Then his other hand raked up and down his sculpted back. He then bit her lower lip as they kissed as he would then put his hands on her sides of her knees up to her curvy clature.
 
"Mmmm, you feel so melted."

“I feel melted.”

She wasn’t lying. There wasn’t a bone in her body that didn’t feel melted down and when he bit down on her bottom lip, her spine did more than melt, it disintegrated.

“You feel good under my hands,” she murmured.

Everywhere she touched him, made her skin tingle and he took her breath away. This was something she was not use to, even when she had been in a relationship. Before, her relationships were calm and easygoing. This, was explosive and bone melting. It frightened her a little. Okay, maybe more than a little. The chemistry between them was…. was.. well, she could find no words.
 
"How about..... We.... Spice up things?" Ish said to her smirking as he would take his pants off, unbuckling his belt and putting them on his desk. He was in a pair of black boxers as Stephanie would be shown Ishs' muscular clature with his legs and arms now freed. He then got back to kissing her and biting her lower lip again.

He rubbed her spine with his muscular hands. With him kissing her and having her turn to putty with his touch from his muscular body, she was not like any other girl he was around with before. Others normally would take a bit of work but she was like clay in his muscular hands. "Mmmm.. you feel so much better under my hands too." He would slightly remark and moaned in her mouth.
 
Steph scooted back on the desk as she watched Ish strip of his jeans. Her eyes went from his face and slowly examined him as they traveled lower.

“I never took you for a boxer kinda guy. Don’t ask me what kind, because I don’t really know actually.”

Her voice trailed away as he reapproached the desk, leaning over her and started kissing her again. She wanted to melt into the desk when he bit gently on her bottom lip again. Her hands ran up his now naked sides slowly, exploring every muscle, every curve until they got to his shoulders. They moved to his back, her fingertips digging in.

She broke the kiss, breathing in deeply before her lips and teeth found the side of his neck. Her legs tightened around his back, her ankles crossing.
 
Ish felt her lips and teeth on the side of his neck. While he felt her legs tighten around his back and her ankles crossing. While he then would say to her. "Mmmmm you got a hot tank top." He said to her smirking a bit feeling her shoulders with his hands.

He was amazed how curvy she was and then started at her kissing his neck. "Mmmm wow oh fuck.." He then slid off the straps of her black tank top while she digged into his muscular frame.
 
(Thread and Story on Hiatus. Both the Writer Partner and Original Poster came to an understanding and decided not to continue as an agreement.)

[{Which now leads me to my next point, since most time I had here was fun and enriching. Which it is but alas, I must retire from RPing. Now now, I'll still collab with others and post with them on the threads they crafted. But my thread crafting days are done. I'm now officially retired.}]
 
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