Nathaniel
A BOYFRIEND.
I swore Charisma had been avoiding me since she dropped that bomb the other day.
The only time she would come around was if it had to do with the open house she’d suggested.
It was a good plan and I was thankful she’d taken the lead on planning it.
Business had been flowing well before I hired Charisma but now?
I was thinking I would need to hire more staff and additional instructors with the way our calendar was filling up.
The open house probably wasn’t needed but it would be great to continue to drive business while I wasn’t as hands on during the height of competition.
Hearing that she had a nigga back home didn’t sway the attraction I had for her.
If anything, it heightened it. Which is why I was walking around with my dick hard enough to break steel.
That kiss had gotten to me. Had infused desire for Charisma into me at maximum levels.
We kissed, souls touched, and with the way her body fit against mine I was going to keep applying pressure.
I felt like a fool but there wasn’t shit I could do about this attraction.
I wasn’t going to cross the line with her and act on it until she gave me the green light, but even being in her presence for three seconds had my dick hard.
I’d been walking around like I didn’t know how to control myself for the last few days.
Feeling like a creep every time I looked at her because the attraction I felt was something new and intense but I needed to get it under control.
I hustled into the space in the house that was designated as my office and closed the door behind me.
There wasn’t much in here but I knew that Charisma had her fine ass in here.
I could smell the lingering scent of her perfume.
It was the essence of Charisma. Citrus notes combined with just the right hint of oud to make it flirtatious.
And it had me even more determined to let off this steam that was building inside of me.
I took a deep inhale as I tugged at my jeans. “Fucking torturing me.”
I needed to be out in the practice ring not in here getting ready to jack my dick but that’s what I was about to do.
My dick was already leaking by the time I grabbed it in my hand.
I wasn’t gentle, I was trying to be as detached about this shit as possible.
If I even thought of Charmy with my dick in my hand I would be in here for hours the same way I wanted to be inside her body.
I stroked, tried to make my moves mechanical but her perfume was fucking with me.
Make me think about the woman I wanted to win over and reviewing every feature of her face, making me even more aroused.
“Nate!”
I couldn’t stop. It was fucked up but even hearing her voice had my dick screaming that I bet not let it go until my nuts were empty. Breaking the rhythm would ruin the feeling so I had to pray she would head to a different part of the house before I got sued for sexual harassment.
“I’ll be out there in a second!”
My voice sounded low and I wasn’t sure if she’d even heard me. This office had thick wood paneling that might have muffled my voice. The only thing I could focus on was getting this nut out so I could ride.
My nuts started to squeeze and I was sure that the pleasure was on the horizon. I was damn near in a sweat trying to get this orgasm.
I felt the pressure build and the first spurt of my release happened right as the door to the office swung open and she walked her fine ass into the room.
“Nate?”
“Fuck!” I couldn’t stop myself even as I watched Charmy’s eyes widen and then dim.
My nut shot out with a velocity that surprised both of us by the way her mouth dropped open when it hit the opposite wall.
The way my eyes refused to leave her as the nut she was responsible for continued to push out like it had a pulse was shocking.
I was breathing hard as fuck, and my vision was mildly blurred at the edges.
The only object that was in focus was Charmy.
Even from across the room, I could see how her pulse was racing, her eyes shifted between my face and my dick.
And the one thing I didn’t miss was the absence of fear or disgust on her face. Instead, I could see lust in her eyes.
“Charmy—”
“I don’t even remember what I came in here for.”
I expected her to turn and run away but I should’ve known better. Charisma wasn’t going to make this easy for me and the awkward silence stretched on as I had a palm full of dick and another of my nut.
This must be payback for being free with my dick all these years.
I tried to clear my throat but my damn voice was still strained. “Charisma, I’m sorry you had to see this. This is unprofessional as hell and I—”
“Nate, I need to get you a towel or something so that I can talk to you with a straight face. Because right now all I’m doing is staring at your dick and I think it’s so inappropriate for me to see you like this.”
I flinched internally but tried to keep my face calm on the outside. She was right and this was completely fucked up. “Yeah, I shouldn’t have been here like this.”
“You’re in the comfort of your own home and office, Nate. I don’t know why you feel the need to apologize. I literally barged in here without knocking. If anyone should feel bad, it’s me.”
She was being way too easy about this and I didn’t know if I should trust it or not.
“Um…thank you.”
“Nate, I’m not going to be weird or anything like that.
Well, that’s not true. I won’t lie and say I won’t replay this image in my head late at night because you’re a blessed man.
” Her eyes went to my dick again before coming back up to my face.
Her lips pulled into a smirk that had my dick getting hard again.
“Charisma!” That’s not at all what I expected her to say and I was happy she wasn’t offended. But her desire for me was something I couldn’t act on until she gave me the word. Which had me frustrated again. Got my ass embarrassed and my shit is getting hard again. Definition of hustling backward.
“Shut up, Nathaniel. They’re outside looking for you. Put your dick up before someone else sees that monster and you’ve got a different set of problems on your hands. Because you know they will assume the worst of both of us.”
That sprang me into action because my getting clowned didn’t bother me.
But the guys thinking the worst of Charisma wasn’t about to happen.
I tucked my dick back into my boxer briefs.
I looked around and realized I was gonna have to walk through my damn hallways with nut in my hand because there was nothing in here.
As if she could read my mind Charmy cleared her throat to get my attention.
“You know you have a bathroom in here, right? It’s right through the hidden door.”
“Hidden door?” It was crazy that Charmy knew my house better than I did but it felt like another sign she was meant to be here with me.
She pointed to a section of the wall and asked, “Is it okay if I show you?”
“Yeah.”
It was dangerous to have her anywhere close to me but I couldn’t help myself.
I was addicted to being in her orbit so I shouldn’t have been surprised by my response.
Charmy nodded and crossed the room to the wall that was next to us.
The paneling shifted as she pressed a spot on the wall.
It cracked and then swung open. She walked inside and came back out with a hand towel.
She walked toward me, which was a mistake since I could smell her again.
Which had my dick bricking up yet again.
This has got to be some kind of medical condition.
When she stopped and held out her hand with the towel I took it from her careful not to touch her. I wasn’t sure if she wanted to touch my hand after it had been on my dick.
“Thank you.”
“No problem. I hope now that you have that out of your system you focus on practice.” She was teasing me, which again wasn’t the best for what I needed mentally.
“Un-fucking-likely.” I wiped off my hand and got myself back together since I had practice to get to. Now that I knew the bathroom was right there, I would take my ass in there to jack my dick because it wasn’t a matter of if but when.
“You good?”
“Besides feeling embarrassed as hell?”
“Nothing to be embarrassed about. Like I said, you’re blessed. If the rumors are true your dick is the reason your name rings bells in and out of the rodeo ring.”
“Charisma, I swear on Pistol, if you don’t get out of here you gone be bent over that desk.”
She hesitated like she wanted to see exactly what I was talking about but something held her back.
“Don’t forget to wash your hands. Don’t want to be spreading your DNA around to the people coming to watch you ride.” Her words were meant to be teasing but they felt heavier than before. The levity that even the embarrassment of the moment couldn’t weigh down was now long gone.
“I’ll make sure I do that.”
With a laugh, she turned on her heels, and of course I watched her fine ass switch back out of my office like the chaos fairy she was proving to be.
“What’s on your mind, Nate?”
I looked up from where I’d been staring back at the house my brain running through the events that had gone down between me and Charmy.
She hadn’t hesitated at all with me helping me out and then she had the nerve to compliment my dick.
Said she was gonna use it to get off like I was some type of live action porno.
I mean…I wasn’t complaining but I was confused as fuck.
Did she actually want me? Was this a sign to keep pressing harder on her?
Or was she just being polite? I hated mixed signals and I wasn’t going to accuse Charmy of throwing them out.
Maybe my slow ass was trying to marry my desires to her actions and that’s why I was confused.
I sighed ‘cause I’d embarrassed myself in front of her and was still walking around with a semi-hard dick.