and stop chasing the feelings.
Two or three deep breaths later she calms down, thrashing less and not holding herself as tight. Reaching back to her slit I run two fingers along her wetness, coating my fingers. I tickle at her opening to see if I should proceed, when a sexy whimper full of want bubbles forth.
Needing no more proof, I plunge the wet digits deep and curve them upward, seeking the squishy spot at the top front I know is there. Candy arches off the bed, dislodging my mouth from her nipple. I sit up a bit and reach my other hand to her engorged nubbin.
“Yes! Yes, just like that!”
Pinching her clit between my thumb and forefinger, I squeeze it lightly, timing her peak. Wetness pours over the fingers deep in her snatch, still circling her g-spot, and I know the moment is right to push her over the finish line.
Candy’s eyes fly open and she locks onto me, “Tommy! Oh my God, I’m gonna come!”
Switching from pinching, I rub her clit hard, steam rolling past her previous tension in a rocket of sensations. She screams into the dimly lit room and convulses around my hands. Wave after wave of her orgasm washes over her body and it’s sheer beauty to behold.
As she quiets, I pull the covers up over us and snuggle down next to her. She rests her head in the crook of my shoulder and I whisper into the darkness, “Was that more than tolerable, Candy?”
“Mmmm….” she says, while drifting off to sleep.
Chapter Two
~Candy~
The hum of the copier distracts me from my general feeling of bitchiness. Once one section of the Stringer file is done, I place it back in the tabs and start with the next.
“Hey, Candy,” comes from the doorway.
Tom leans against the frame and tosses me a hopeful smile. God, it was hell waking up with him in my bed last week. I felt like such an idiot for sleeping with a guy I work with. After my internship six years ago, I vowed to never do anything so stupid again.
“Hi, Tom,” I turn back to my task.
“We still haven’t talked about our night together. How long do you intend to put me off?”
Forever? Damn, I was afraid this would happen. Holding back the heavy sigh longing to escape, I face my fellow accountant. “No offense, Tom. But I’m not interested in an accountant.”
His tone comes out sharper than I’ve ever heard from him before, “Excuse me? Do you think I’m not worthy of you because of my job?”
“Umm… no, but I’m not interested in someone just like me. Sorry.” I switch to the next file and give him my back. “No offense, Tom. It was a fun night and all, at least I think it was, but I want more excitement right now.”
His footsteps behind me are barely audible over the hum of the copier. Hands rest on my hips and I tense. “You have no idea what you want. You could have excitement right in front of you and you wouldn’t know what to do about it.”
Annoyed, I whip around to face him, dislodging his hands. “Really? And you think I don’t remember the tolerable three minutes we shared?”
His eyes darken in anger and he leans in closer, crowding my space. “I think you recall someone named Johnny and seem to be attributing some of our time together to a dream about him.”
A blush creeps up my cheeks, I do remember waking up in the morning having dreamed about an old college flame, but how the hell does he know that? “Umm… I…”
“You called his name out,” his warm breath tickles my lips, “while I pleasured you.”
Startled by the revelation, I dart to the side and make for the door, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
His voice echoes to me when the copier cycles down, “You’re beautiful when you come.”
The press of bodies at the bar is a familiar feeling—the hotspot is always packed. This time I’m careful not to get drunk and don’t sit near Tom. God, he’s like a puppy sniffing after me. I have no intention of winding up with a boring co-worker. I need a man with some fire to keep me satisfied.
Tall, broad shouldered, and beautiful walks into my field of vision. “Well hello, sweetheart. I remember you from last week.” He smiles in a crooked grin and notes Tom sitting a few stools away. “You look more stable tonight.”
Ah… the guy I fell into when