part0005

I hadn't intended on coming on so strong so fast but as soon as she stepped foot in my house, breathing in her essence, our bodies almost flush by the door, I couldn't resist, the temptation was more potent than the Earth's magnetic field.

When I saw Sutton that day in the deli I was immediately drawn to her. I knew she was perfect for me, perfect for the job.

I had no idea the the sexual chemistry would surpass my expectations, that part came as a shock. I knew she would be good, I somehow just sensed it from the overwhelming attraction but fuck me, she rocked my world. After tons of hookers you would think I would've found someone who could fuck with the same intensity and carnal rawness as me but no. It's not until Sutton Danvers spread her legs and rode my cock when I saw stars.

She just finished sucking me off and I already find myself getting hard again but we need to talk business, I hadn't gotten her to sign the paperwork yet. Without that I would have to find someone to replace her which was no longer an option after having a taste of what I could be having for the next few months. I can't look at her, be near her without wanting to bury myself deep within her confines thrusting while she cradles me in her warm depths crying out in pleasure.

"Follow me to my office so we can discuss terms and make your employment official." I order walking away, sure that she will follow without argument and she does.

Heading down the hallway we turn the corner arriving at the room. I let Sutton walk in ahead of me shutting and locking the door behind her. I have plans once we are done.

"Have a seat," Stepping forward I gesture my hand to the swivel chair in front of my desk. Walking around I sit facing her with the paperwork neatly laying out on the flat wooden finish. She's so gorgeous, I don't think I'll ever be able to stop admiring her beauty. I want to say screw the logistics and take her right now but I can't, this needs to be done first.

"If I'm here just for sex you can forget about it. I already told you I'm not a prostitute. I'm here to work. When I fucked you and gave you head that was of my own free will. I may be desperate for money but I won't accept a job if it's to be your hired slut." Her arms are crossed against her chest, she's confident and stubborn with her words. I'm beginning to like her more than I should. Sutton has beauty and brains but on top of it she's got spunk, fire, characteristics of a strong woman. Assuring me more that I've made the right decision by choosing her for the job.

"You will be attending events with me, personal and professional, pretending that you are my girlfriend. You will be assisting in preparing meals along with minor tasks I might ask of you and you will satisfy me sexually at my request. You will be supplied a new vehicle, housing, a monthly salary and at the end of twelve months I will cut you a check for one hundred and fifty thousand dollars terminating our arrangement. That should be more than enough to get you back on your feet once you are no longer employed under my services." My execution is precise, cold. I don't want her to get the wrong idea and think this is anything more than just business. I shouldn't have even had my lawyer amend the agreement this morning from five months to twelve but that pussy's too sweet to give up that soon. Maybe I'm making a mistake, giving her too much time to be a part of my life. I'm scared that's too long and she might develop feelings but I'm selfish, my cock is greedy, when it knows what it wants there's no stopping it.

Sutton leafs her fingers through her thick silky hair with a questioning glare, "Why do you need to pay someone to be your girlfriend? There are tons of women who would love to be with you for free and why can't I use my own car?" She's baffled with the whole relationship thing and she strives to be independent so I need to break it down to her.

"If you are to portray my love interest than you need to act the part to the full extent. My woman is to be seen only in the finest, cars, clothing, jewelry, etc. That's the only question I will be answering." The least she knows the better. "The terms of your employment are to be strictly confidential, now do we have a deal?" My cock is twitching, we've already done too much talking my body craves this woman needing to be in her.

"But where will I sleep and what do I do with my car? And....." She's so damn defiant.

I cut her off, I'm done talking for now. I'm on edge sexually flustered. The pain is excruciating, too intense to endure for any longer. This woman does something to me, it makes me crazy, consumes me with a hunger that can never be fully satisfied. I'm practically shaking trying to hold it together until her name is inked across the bottom line making everything official.

"I'll answer what questions you need to know but later. Now sign the god damn papers so I can fuck you on this desk." I growl angrily, sliding the contract with a pen across the surface towards Sutton.

Sutton picks up the pen scribbling her name. "Happy?" She says righteously tilting her head, pushing the documents back my way recrossing her arms when she's finished.

I scoop up the agreement placing it in my top drawer shutting it away, "Yes." I smirk scooting back from my chair, stand up, and approach Sutton as she anxiously awaits for me to take her roughly, to make her scream my name.