Augustus's P.O.V.
“Augustus Hamilton speaking”, “Augustus” Jessica whines into the phone. “Why are you acting so difficult?", I can hear the pout in her voice. "We have been involved in a loving relationship for two years.”
“I know I told you not to contact me after our last conversation Jessica.”
I bark out, clearing my throat as an attempt to regain my composer I calmly continue, “And the closes we came to anything resembling a loving relationship was the fact that you, being the tart that you are would allow me to bend you over at any time or place. Let me make myself clear, you have never been anything more than a release of stress for me. No more no less.”
“But Augustus you mean the…” Jessica tails off as I cut her off. “Do not contact me”, Click I hang up on her.
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After informing Sydney, that…that crazy bitch Jessica was now on the people I do not fuck with list. I try to get back into work mode and start doing a little background work on the company that would like to merge with the client I proudly passed to Sydney knowing it was time for her to shine. The board is looking to make an offer of partner in the firm to the right associates. And knowing that this is the type of high profile case that would jump start a young associates career while at the same time showing the board she is the right person for the promotion to partner.
Chuckling to myself, I think back to seven years ago when a little round slice of heaven named, Sydney Davies walked into my life.
I decided at the last minute to sit in on the interviews for interns because I was in need of a good research assistant,
Someone that was intelligent. With a good work ethic, that was starving to learn, and a wicked sense of humor. Sydney was and is all that and more. After snatching Sydney up and taking her under my wing, she and I quickly become very close.
She was all the things I was looking for in a research assistant, she also possessed the qualities I would look for if I had time for any kind of intimate relationship. Beautiful, innocent, very submissive, highly intelligent and extremely funny, with just enough flaws for me to mold her into the perfect companion a dominate man as myself needs at his side.
Two years later she graduates from law school and I help with her studies for the bar exam to ensure that she passes the exam with a high score so I can offer her a job as an associate on my law team.
At this point she had become my right arm, and if I was truthful with myself the love of my life.
With me being so focused on my career, thinking I did not have the time to give one hundred percent to a relationship I never pursued my feelings for her.
Now that I am being truthful with myself, Sydney and I have been involved in a deep relationship all this time. She and I spend most of our time together be it work or play. I have ingrained her into my life in such a way that anything I do outside of work she is the person I call to come with me. We have even gone on a few vacations together and if I’m away from her for any length of time, I find that I don’t function correctly.
Jessica could never come close to what I have with Sydney. She was a means to an end and I never gave a shit about her feelings.
All she is to me is a tight little hole to get off in because Sydney’s beautiful ass kept me in need of release. The last time Jessica and I spent time together I tried to take her on the type of date that I would enjoy with Sydney and not just feed her ass, get her back to my place tie her ass up and fuck the shit out of her and send her on her way.
I tried to have an intelligent conversation with Jessica, but found out quickly that the only thing useful about her mouth is that she sucks a mean cock. The whole night was spent with me thinking about Sydney.
That was the night I decided I no longer wanted to fuck with her. Kicked her crazy ass out and told her not to contact me because whatever was going on between us was over. Once I came to grips with my feelings about Sydney,
I decide that tonight I would take her out to dinner and tell her how I truly feel about her. I make a call to this little Thai spot, over on Tremont ave that she loves and make a reservation because it’s close to our house and the servers know how to take care of all of your needs without hovering over you.
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My cock stiffens as I massage her legs and feet. Our conversation centering on the merger. My hunger for her mounting and I lose all concept of time and space. When I feel her pull away from me, I grab her wrist and pull her back to me. I moan as I take her lips in a soft kiss. The feel of her lips on mine while being surrounded with her scent is mind numbing, my cock takes over, as my mind fogs with a lustful haze. I pull her into my lap her skirt bunching up between us as I grind her wet pussy into me. I deepen the kiss. Fuck, she feels so good. Loving the way she is responding to me. Needing to feel her skin, I pull her shirt out of her skirt and over her head with one hand while griping her round ass with the other. I have wanted to feel her like this for so long. She grinds and pushes her lace-covered breast into me. Sucking my tongue deep into her naughty little hot mouth. Heat radiates from her pussy through the wet little slip of panties she has on and it is taking everything in me not to lose control and take her and fuck the shit out of her right here and now. I send up a silent thank you to God as I leave a wet trail of kisses from her sweet mouth to her collarbone.
Fuckkkk!!!
I growl as the phone rings and pulls me out of my daydream back to reality. With my cock testing the strength of my zipper, I grit my teeth as I answer the phone, this better be good ….
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In need of a stiff drink once, I hang up the phone it’s getting late and I still need to invite my girl out to dinner. Deciding she might need a drink herself, I grab two glasses, an unopened bottle of Chevis and make my way to Sydney’s office.
With as much swagger as my nerves will permit me I saunter into her office as BB Kings, I pay the cost to be the boss spills out of her speakers. “Care for a drink Beautiful?” My eyes drift over her form as she stretches out and I almost miss the glass as I pour her a drink. She smiles that smile that brightens my day at me before telling me she would love a drink or four. Chuckling as I hand her the glass I turn and cross the room to have a seat on the leather couch she and I picked out together once she became a full time member on my law team. I lounge back into the plush leather and pat the seat next to me. I watch her every move as she complies with my silent request. My mouth waters as her breast bounce and the graceful sway of her hips as she walks over to me. Once she is seated beside me, I tip my glass back draining the last mouthful of scotch and place the glass on the table in front of the couch.
Picking up her legs, I run my hands over her calves before taking her heels off and placing them on the floor beside me. My mind goes back to the time she asks me why I always massage her feet. I silently laugh to myself as I think of the bold face lie I told her not wanting to deal with the fact that massaging her feet is easiest way to be intimate with her and not giving into the feelings I have for her. I run my fingers over the bottoms of her feet just to hear her giggle.
God knows what her laughter does to me. Feeling my lips curve into a smile I get to the reason for my visit to her office. I clear my throat before asking, “Sydney, I was thinking if you’re free tonight that we could grab a bite to eat at that little Thai place you like over on Tremont ave, there are a few things that I need to discuss with you.” I watch her closely willing my cock to stay the fuck down as she relaxes into my touch. Taking a sip of scotch and moaning as her eyes roll back while biting the corner of her bottom lip. I would give my eyeteeth to have her moaning like that, as she rides my cock. She brings me out of my wicked thoughts with her reply of, “Mmmmmm yeah that feels sooo good August, ...sure why not Thai would be great, ...after the day I’ve had sounds like a plan to me”.
We talk for a while I ask her about the merger as my mind replays my daydream and I think to myself how close this is to said daydream. She fusses at me about , not taking that crazy bitches calls and I tell her not to worry this will be the last time she has to ever hear her shrill voice again, and that Jessica is part of the reason I need to talk to her.
She brightens at this comment, wiggling her brows at me giving me her ok spill look. I laugh it off and tell her that she will learn all over dinner. Sydney then hurries me along stating that she is starved having missed lunch and it takes everything in me not to reprimand her about missing a meal. If she were already mine, she would be over my lap right now getting a spanking for disobeying my orders about her eating habits. I pat her legs to let me up so I do not pull her over my lap and spank that fat ass of hers until it’s cherry and the beast I have hidden away from her is content. I find myself holding out my hand to her slightly bending over and placing a light kiss on her palm. Soon as I straighten out my eyes meet hers and the look on her face says it all. I pull her into a tight hug to keep the beast at bay.
My cock springs to life pressing into her as her scent hits me and with a ragged breath I whisper in her ear, “we have much to discuss” ,while placing a soft kiss on her lobe I hear her whisper back “I guess we do”. A small smile curves my lips as I nuzzle her neck taking in her floral scent, happy to find out that I affect her the way she does me. I pull back from our hug and cradle her chin in my hand pulling her almond shaped dark chocolate eyes up to meet mine, I softly brush my lips with hers the feel of her plump lips making my beast beg me to take her right here and now. Clearing my throat to make it not sound so gruff to tell her I’ll meet her in five minutes by the elevators.
It takes all I have to pull away from her and make my retreat out of her office before I throw her down on the couch and take what the beast already thinks of as his.
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During dessert, all I could think of was making love to Sydney because of all of the erotic moans coming from across the table as she took bites of her red velvet cake. Is it crazy that I feel jealous of the fork as she licks the creamy white frosting of it? My mind is entering the danger zone and I need to get with it and tell her the reason why I asked her out tonight and get her the hell out of here before I throw her down and take her right here in front of everyone.
I reach across the table lace her fingers with mine before I pull them to my lips and place gentle kisses on her fingertips to catch her attention, and boy does it ever. She stops moaning. Her expressive eyes fall to me as she pulls the fork from her temping lips one last time. I pick up my glass and take a sip of water because all of a sudden, my throat is dry as hell and my mind is reeling.
Placing the glass back down happy with the fact that she has not taken her small warm hand out of my grasp as of yet. I clear my throat and say to her, “Sydney, you and I have gotten very close in the last seven years and I feel as if we need to move on to the next chapter of our relationship.”
I pause while watching her face as what I have said to her starts to sink in. Her brow furrows and she looks a bit sad, she bites on the corner of her plump bottom lip before she bombards me with questions. My Sydney, always the lawyer, “what are you saying Augustus, do you need me to move? Does this have to do with Jessica? Are you two getting closer?” I tighten my grip on her hand before she can pull it out of my grasp. I smile at her as I explain myself to her, “No Sydney. Well maybe move into my apartment”.
She looks at me wide eyed as if I just shocked the shit out of her I chuckle before explaining that I want her to be mine and only mine. That I am ready to settle down and that there is no way in hell that I would give her up for that tramp Jessica. A single tear falls from her chocolate pools and she tells me in a chocked up voice that she has waited years to hear me say that to her.
I reach across the table to wipe the tear away from her cheek and say to her, “there are a few things you needs to know about me before we go any further though. And this is not the place for us to discuss what I need to tell you about myself.” She looks and smiles a naughty little smile holds up her hand to catch our server’s attention and asks for the check….
