Their tongues danced erotically.
No, no, no!! I don't want this! I cant want this. Tea, you are the stupidest person I know if you sleep with him when he doesn't love you.
Their tongues battled for control.
Oh, god, Garder. How can such a mundane girl taste this good?
Intoxicating.
A poison, a drug--addicting.
His hands where everywhere except for between her legs and her chest. His hands roamed her shoulders, her neck, her back and legs. He took her shoes off and then broke off the kiss to get some air. She breathed heavily against his chest; hot against his skin- he wanted to tear his clothes off of him. He lifted her chin up and gave her another kiss. At first she didn't respond, but then he was surprised when she wrapped her arms around his neck to have better access to his mouth.
Without realizing what he was doing he untucked her shirt and caressed her flat stomach and her tiny waist making her whimper and breath his name. from her tiny waist up her back and back down to her ass. She let out a scream as soon as his huge hands touched her naked ass. Not that she wasn't wearing anything… she was just wearing a g-string.
She realized that her skirt rode up to her waist when she was wiggling and moving in her desperation to escape from Kaiba.
ok. Hope you guys enjoyed the story so far! well, let's get on with business, shall we?
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He liked the way she said his name. Never before had he let a woman say his name; he couldn't bring himself to tell Tea to keep calling him Kaiba.
Tea desperately tried to pulled her skirt down, but Kaiba's big hands were in the way. He kept squeezing her buttocks and slightly slapping them. She buried her face in his chest to avoid him from seeing her blush like crazy. Her face felt hot and she knew it was million shades of red because of her embarrassment. Could it be that it's just a dream? Kaiba couldn't possibly be all over me in real life.
"Kaiba, am I dreaming?" her face still buried in his chest. But he saw her face, and her million shades of red. He couldn't help but smile.
You see, she brought out things in him that no one else could. She made him feel. She pissed him off more than anyone else could. She made him want her by doing simple things. She made him truly smile-many times he had to hide his smile behind an evil smirk.
She was funny. She was smart. He could tolerate her. She always made his brother happy when he was sad or angry. She was actually good-looking. He never bother to look at her, but now he was noticing how beautiful she was. He was hating himself for admitting that she was worth looking at. He was hating himself for realizing that every time bastards looked at her he wanted to tear their heads off and rip their dicks off. He kept telling himself that it had nothing to do with her, that he was just irritated and wanted to blow some steam.
"Does this feel like a dream?" He rubbed between her shoulder blades and he was ready. She threw her head back and he licked her neck. When she pushed her breasts up he was ready to massage them. And as her hips went forward he lower her down to make her feel how hard he was.
"Seto, more." he barely heard what she said.
He felt something cold against his cock and he realized it was wet panties. She was grinding against him. He licked, sucked, nipped, bit, her neck marking her.
"Still think it's a dream, Tea?" he asked while playing with her breasts. She still had her shirt on and she was dying to rip it off but couldn't move. She was afraid that if she moved he would stop and she didn't want him to stop, so she kept her shirt on. Her nipples were so hard and she ached to get her fucking bra off. He bent down to suck on her nipple and her breathing labored. She felt pressure on her breast and the wetness penetrated from her shirt to her bra.
"Yes, it has to be a dream." she said softly and sadly.
He took her lips and she wouldn't respond, so he pulled her hair and when she opened her mouth to gasp he kissed her. And she responded.
While they kissed he took his coat, tie, and shirt off. She pushed against his chest to break the kiss because she was in need of air… she felt skin under her fingers. She looked and he didn't have anything on. He watched her closely--he saw her gasp and her mouth hanging open as she stared at him. He saw her blush madly. He saw her fingers twitch to touch him. Again, he couldn't help the smile on his face.
"Are you just going to stare or do you have anything else in mind," he said lustily with a smirk on his face.
She kept on staring so he took her hands and rubbed them up and down his chest.
"It's a dream"
"sigh still thinking it's a dream… let me see if I can change you mind about that."
He carried her bridal style towards his desk. With one swift motion he wiped the top of its contents…everything fell to the floor.
She wasn't fighting anymore. She couldn't fight anymore. She liked what he was doing to her. She liked what he was doing to her body.
She was afraid, though. She was afraid that when he found out he might not want her anymore. If he finds out I'm… I'm… … he might stop. I don't want him to stop, but it's inevitable . I have to tell him…
He sat her at the edge of the desk and kissed her. She responded with so much passion that she, herself was surprised of her actions. She finally got the courage to touch him the way he was touching her. His lean and hard body was making her ache deep within her. Her hands roamed everywhere from his waist up. She didn't dare look father down.
"Kai… 'he squeezed tightly the breast he was paying attention to.
'Aaaahhh!!…" a tear slipped and he couldn't help his response--he kissed the tear away. His heart Wretched as he saw that tear run down her cheek.
She also couldn't help her response--she dug her nails on his back and pulled him closer to her, wanting more.
He watched her.
"I didn't take you for that kind of girl, Tea."
"Ka…' again he squeezed her breast tightly making her scream
'Se… Seto" he instantly stopped squeezing harshly.
"Yes?"
"Seto, I… I'm… uh…" those lips, those luscious lips. I want more, dammit! Why cant I just have my way with her? Why cant I just take her and not take my time?? Fuck, I'm going insane.
She made him feel alive. She made him burn. Those slander fingers driving him mad. Never in his life has a woman turned him on the way she was doing. And she was barely doing anything!
He kissed her lips, her eyes, her cheeks, her jaw, her ears, her neck leaving many little red marks on her skin.
She nibble on his ear, his neck, his jaw, his pulse, she left hickes everywhere she sucked and bit and pulled harshly with her teeth.
He took her shirt off and her first reaction was to cover herself. Kaiba just looked at her for a minute and then took her arms off of her chest. Her head hung low as she let him take her hands off herself. He put his arms around her, giving her a hug, which she returned.
Skin to skin. She felt perfect in his arms. It felt perfect to be in that shamely embrace. He was overcome with so many emotions. He felt her heart pounding, or may be it was his heart going wild.
She realized their hearts were in perfect rhythm. She felt perfect in his embrace.
He lifted her chin up to look into her eyes and he smiled. Her eyes shone with unshed tears. He caressed her cheeks and wiped the tears off her eyes.
"Your smile is beautiful."
"Men are not beautiful."
Her skin was burning and she started to rubbed herself against him. Her bra scratching his hyper sensitive skin. He unhooked her bra and slowly slid it down her shoulders. Her big bosom in his hands. She was beautiful. She was a perfect fit.
She couldn't look at him. She was so embarrassed. If what he was doing did not make her body feel like fire then she would have hid herself from him.
Seto took her mouth in a deep kiss, taking her hard nipples between his fingers and slightly pulling on them.
"…ooohhhhh… Seto…" God, didn't he want to listen to that for as long as he could. He never knew a woman could make such beautiful noises. He was the one to make those exotic sounds come from her kissable lips. He wanted more. He wanted to hear her scream his name.
He never knew he was capable of feeling like he was in heaven. Man, wasn't he in heaven, the girl was a goddess. This goddess was his secretary. His perfect secretary.
Even with her blue eyes clouded with lust, she could see the hidden emotions he was trying his best to control. She always yearned to know him, and she was seeing in a totally different light.
She loved him, she loved him, she loved him!! She wanted to scream it to the whole world, but knew she couldn't. He was the CEO of Kaiba Corp. she didn't want to ruined anything.
She wanted to scream it right now, but was afraid he would stop. She was conscious of what she was saying. She tried her best not to let words out of her mouth, but she couldn't at least his name. His name rolled fittingly from her lips. Damn, she didn't want to let her heart out. She loved him, what else could she do? How could she keep her heart to herself for much longer?
"Teeaaaaa…." he moan.
She loved the way he said her name. She loved his husky voice. God, didn't she want to listen to those beautiful noises the rest of her life.
She wonder if he was the same when he was with other women. Did he touched them the same way. Did he say their name. Did they use his first name. Jealousy rose from the pit of her stomach to her head. The thought of him treating other women the same way he was treating her made her want to beat him until he was almost dead. She couldn't bare the thought of him being dead. She couldn't wonder anymore. She asked him…
"Kaiba, (he stopped and pinched her ass)
Seto… (his hands playing with her bosoms. He bent down and took a ripe nipple into his wet mouth. She screamed and he bit her hard nipple making her throw her head back, arching herself towards his hot, wet, waiting mouth. She roughly grabbed him by the hair and pulled him towards her nipple. She wanted more. For a minute there she couldn't perform any coherent thoughts…)
Are….do you…. Do you… uummm… do you treat all the women you are with this way?" There she said it!! She was so proud of herself! She wasn't proud that she sounded like a needy girl. She didn't want to show the pain and jealousy behind the words.
But he caught them. A warm feeling filled his body. Starting with his heart.
"No." (he went from one nipple to the other. He sucked the neglected nipple, making her pulled his hair tighter. )
"Do they call you Seto?"
"No"
"Do you say their name?"
"No. Tea ,stop talking…. sigh
(he didn't like that he felt like he had to explain himself to her. He shouldn't be explaining his personal life to her. He shouldn't have to justify himself. Feelings were trying to control him and he didn't like it one bit.
He stopped his ministrations and instead nuzzle his head between her bosoms. His lips moving against her skin as he talked, driving her insane.)
No, I only get what I need from them. Nothing more. Some have the courage to call me Kaiba, never though, never do they call me, Seto. And usually I could careless what their name is… I pleasure them and then fuck. I hardly ever let them touch me, unless its… from my waist down."
Tea started to play with his already messed up hair and he felt strange and uncomfortable at the thought of him purring like a cat. That's what he wanted to do--purr. He felt strange and uncomfortable, yet comfortable and content.
Am I crazy or what?! I must be. No, it's the lack of sleep that's making me act this way. It had to be!
She was so unpredictable. So predictable. She was….. Spontaneous. When he thinks he has it all figured out she goes and does something totally out of the ordinary. The person he thought was far from perfect is closer to perfection than anything else.
He trailed wet kisses down her stomach, down to her navel. He dipped his tongue in the small hollow place of her bellybutton. Then blew on it making goosebumps appear deliciously all over her body. He kept on going, using his mouth, teeth, and tongue to pleasure her. Unknowingly she was already pleasuring him.
Her beautiful sounds. Her reactions. Her simple touches. those were his pleasures.
Sick, for a CEO to find pleasure in pleasuring someone. Who would've thought…
He kept kissing her torso while he laid her on his desk. More goosebumps appeared as her back hit the cool of the desk. He brought his kisses up to her neck, her ears, and then her lips. He licked her lips, kissed the side of her lips, and then took her lips in a gentle kiss. So gentle, tender, delicate. Slowly, he took his time tasting her. Both never thought he was capable of such action.
His need for her increased. Their mouths slowly turned into a battle ground, each one wanting a victory. Tongues battling for control. Hands inflaming raw need in both of them.
No one won, of course, they both had to pulled away to grab some much needed air. Damn, that fucking need.
He tore his mouth away from her kisses. Not getting enough of her. He stood back up. Staring at her magnificent image. He would pay millions to get a painted picture like that. Her hair now spilled in a curtain of chocolate colored hair. Her lips red, bruised and plum from their kisses. Her blue eyes that made him think of the ocean clouded with need, want for him. Her nipples erect, begging for attention. Her skirt up around her waist. Her sex dripping wet soaking her panties.
He would pay millions for a picture of her like that, but he couldn't bare the thought of someone else seeing her in this state.
He fixed her skirt and she thought he was stopping but then he unzipped the zipper and slid it down her amazing long legs. She sat up, feeling uncomfortable sprawled on the desk like a feast.
She was aching. She needed him inside. Hurriedly she undid his belt and his pants. She couldn't hold herself any longer. She wanted to touch him and make him what she felt. She wanted him to experience the same pleasure he gave her.
He was surprised at her actions. He didn't have time to react until his pants were at his ankles. She pulled him towards her and obediently he moved closer, stepping off his pants. Tea wrapped her arms around his waist making him moan as her breasts came in contact with his chest.
She took his nipple in her mouth; he gripped the desk so hard his knuckles turned white. Fire started at his nipple and spread throughout his body.
Her mouth was everywhere, and he realized her hand was between her legs. "Tea, let me do that for you. (he took her hand from between her legs and licked her fingers. And Kami, wasn't she mouthwatering. She looked up at him, a question in her eyes…)
I want to, Tea."
He really wanted to. For the first time in his life he wanted a woman more than anything else. He knew how to pleasure women, hello, he is SETO KAIBA. But this was different… he wanted to know everything that made her twist and turn and moan his name.
He took a finger and slid it in. She was dripping wet. And hot. And he was about to have a heart attach as she pushed his finger deeper.
He pumped in and out of her watching her facial expressions. She looked alive. She looked beautiful. Her mouth was on his heated skin. Her tongue swirling at his pulse when he inserted another digit. She bit him as she felt the invasion of another finger within her.
She couldn't help it. She moved in rhythm with his hand.
"seto…" she breathed. And he loved it.
Seto bent down and took her mouth in a deep kiss wanting to robe the heart wrenching moans she was making.
He realized her hands were at his waist fumbling with the waist line of his boxers. He couldn't help but smile. Dammit, this girl made him smile too much for his liking.
She felt a smile tugging at his lips. She was loving his smile. She tried putting everything she felt into the kiss. Not caring if he understood her emotions or not.
There was a change in the kiss, he realized that much. He couldn't, or more like he didn't want to, understand the underlying meaning of the kiss. She was telling him something, but he didn't want to know and he didn't have time to respond as he felt her slender hand grab his cock.
He couldn't help the growl at his throat and out his mouth.
She felt him jerk in her hand. Who knew Seto Kaiba was a volcano ready to erupt.
The silky metallic blue boxers were killing him. He wanted them off but couldn't bring himself to get in her way. The silky material sliding up and down his cock as her hand moved.
He's so big. He's too big. I can't do this. I want him so bad deep inside me, but he is too big.
He couldn't take it anymore, and neither could she. She slid his boxers down his waist painfully slowly. He was glad to have that restraining thing off of him.
Seto knew that she never once looked below his waist. Now, though, she was staring with shocked eyes and mouth wide open.
Tea finally got the courage to touch him. Seto stood there like a statue; not wanting to ruin the moment. She took him in her hands, massaging him. He couldn't take it anymore. He laid her back on the desk and spreading her legs apart. He breathed in the smell that was hers and hers alone. He moved the skimpy little underwear to the side.
She saw his head dip between her legs and was not ready for what was to come. She felt the cool air hit her sex………..
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