Chapter 7
Max
I sit down at my desk and lean my head back against the chair.
I’ve come across Alexa on a few occasions today, and no matter what she’s doing, she’s smiling.
Fuck, she does more than make me smile. I’m a warm-blooded male.
I’m not a stranger to the female body, I’m quite partial to it, but this woman has awoken a beast within me.
I can’t sleep, I can’t think straight. I don’t even want to go to the club and hook up with some random woman to get her out of my head because it’s pointless when I’ll just see her face attached to someone else’s body.
My mobile buzzes across the desk. My mum’s name flashes across the screen, and I groan. I love my mother dearly, but I can’t be bothered with all the questions about the hotel, Brendan, and my life.
I hit answer and hold the phone to my ear. “Hey, Mum. How are you?”
“Hi, honey. Just checking in with you. How’s things? Not working too hard, are you?”
“All systems go here. Trying to get all the loose ends tied up before Saturday’s V.I.P night. I want to make a good impression on family, friends, and other hoteliers in the area before we open the doors on the Monday.”
“No one doubts you, sweetheart. You’re amazing at what you do. How’s your brother getting on?”
“He’s…” A pain in my arse. A nightmare. A lost cause. “He’s working with Paul, the maintenance man, this week. He’s doing well.”
A knock sounds on my door and I get up to open it.
“Good. I’m glad he’s fitting in…”
Lex is standing in my doorway with a box of something and two takeout cups resting on the top. I motion for her to come in and have a seat.
“Sweetheart, are you still there?”
I clear my throat. “Sorry, Mum. I’m here. I have a special delivery at my door that I really can’t ignore. Can I call you later?”
“Of course, honey. It was good to hear your voice. Take care. Love you.”
“Love you too, Mum.”
I hang up quickly and put my phone in my pocket. I sit on the edge of my desk and grip the edge tightly to keep myself from reaching out to Lex and fucking her right here on my desk.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I grabbed doughnuts for our break, but there was plenty left over. I thought you might need a sugar fix.” She blinks up at me through those beautifully thick eyelashes.
Her sweetness and light are just adorable, and I’ve never said those words about a woman before.
“I certainly need a fix of something.” I wink at her.
She thrusts the box in my direction, and I take it carefully. She grabs her cup from the top and sits back in the seat, making more space between us, which I don’t like. She looks right at home in my office, much more relaxed than in previous encounters here.
“How’s it going out there?”
“All good. Third floor is just about done. It will just be the beds to be made up on Friday in time for your gathering on Saturday. We’ll be moving down to floor two tomorrow.”
“Wow! You definitely deserve a treat. About Saturday, will you be able to join us with a plus one?”
Alexa sits up straighter in her seat. Her eyes dance with mine. She plays with her coffee cup, opens her mouth a couple of times to speak, and then stops.
“When I say plus one, it has to be female, a gay best friend, or a family member, because I don’t want to be arrested for murdering a boyfriend.”
“Jealous, are we, Maxwell?”
“I’m not a jealous man, but where you’re concerned, I think I can make an exception.”
“Well, in that case, if I can make it, I’ll be sure to bring my best friend with me. Female, may I add.”
“Good. Now, about that treat.” I reach forward and take the cup from her hands then pull her to a standing position between my legs. It’s amazing how she fits me like a well-matched jigsaw piece in every way.
“I’ve already had a nice, sweet, treat, Maxwell. You don’t need to waste…” I kiss the side of her jaw and she leans closer to my crotch, falling lax in my arms, moaning her approval. “I’m sweaty and covered in all sorts.”
“Good, because by the time I’m finished with you, you’ll be even dirtier.
” I bite down on Lexi’s ear, and she groans, running her hands up the back of my neck and threading her fingers through my hair.
I’ve never been a touchy-feely kind of guy before, but with Lexi, I want her to explore my body just as much as I explore hers.
I change places with her and sit her on the edge of my desk.
I caress the inside of her thighs, making sure that my thumb scrapes across her centre.
I grip the waistband of her leggings and knickers together and take them off with a little bit of wiggling around from Lexi.
I pull her to the edge of the desk, and she falls backwards onto her elbows.
I kiss up her thigh, licking, biting all the way to the juicy centre that’s begging for my mouth.
I suck her clit into my mouth and release it, licking ferociously, devouring the sweet nectar that coats my tongue.
Lex bucks against my mouth, but I hold her hips in place, making her feel every movement I make until her body shudders violently and her cries of pleasure echo around us.
I won’t yet tell her that my office isn’t soundproof and the door isn’t locked.
I stand up, unbuckle my belt, and free my dick that’s already painfully hard, weeping pre-cum, and pulsating.
I thrust my hand up and down my shaft a couple of times to try and alleviate some of the pressure, but nothing other than Lexi’s beautiful pussy is going to do that.
I line myself up with her entrance and don’t even give her time to get ready for me.
I push inside of her hard, pulling her as close to my body as I can.
Skin slapping off skin, her clit receives every shockwave from the movement, and I can feel her clenching down around me with every thrust. Her nails are digging into my wrists that are holding her in place.
“I can’t hold on, Lex. You need to come with me.”
My words are her undoing. Her legs tighten around my waist, heels digging into my arse, and we both collapse onto the desk in a heap.
My heart is beating so fast I feel dizzy.
I say this after every time I spend with Lexi, but each time just gets better and better.
Each time, I become more addicted to the woman and her body.
Lexi lifts her arm and covers her eyes, panting, chest rising and falling violently like she’s struggling to get air into her lungs.
She looks beautiful. Even in this dishevelled state.
I could stare at her all day long and never get bored.
She’s a beautiful work of art and she doesn’t even realise it.
“Come on. Let’s get cleaned up,” I pull out of Lex and help her to stand on shaky legs. I hold her waist carefully between my palms and run circles across her slick skin with my thumb.
“Where?”
I take her hand and push open a door to the left of my office that holds a small shower cubicle, toilet, and sink. It’s nothing too fancy, but it will do its purpose today.
“Well, you certainly think of everything, Max.”
I reach in and turn the shower on to warm. I think we’re hot enough.
“I didn’t put this here, but I’ll need to remember to thank whoever did because now I can get my hands on you under the cascading water.”
I pull her shirt over her head, reach around, and loosen her bra until it falls to the floor.
I feel like I’m dreaming with this angel standing in front of me.
Lexi pushes past me, looks over her shoulder with a wicked gleam in her eye, and steps into the shower.
She lets the water fall over her, throws her head backwards, and sighs with contentment.
I’m mesmerised by this woman, but I snap out of my trance, strip out of my clothes, and join her.
Her back hits my front. There’s not much room in here, but we can make do.
I trail my hand down her stomach to her pussy.
I attack her clit punishingly. She throws her head back onto my shoulder and mewls like a cat.
Still sensitive from the orgasms in my office, it isn’t going to take much to get her there again.
“Oh, fuck, Max,” she cries out.
Her body trembles in my arms, but I don’t stop.
I milk every drop of her orgasm until she can’t take anymore.
She stumbles around to face me, bites her lip, and kneels in front of me.
Her hand clenches around my dick, tightening, pushing up and down.
The feel of her hand on me is amazing, but then her mouth joins in and, fuck me, it’s euphoric.
I throw my head back and let out a guttural roar.
I lean my hands on the wall in front of me to keep me upright.
No woman has ever given me a blowjob like this.
“Lex. I’m going to come. Pull off.”
She looks up at me through her eyelashes and carries on sucking my dick until I explode down her throat. She milks me, swallowing every drop of my seed until she lets me go with a pop. She wipes the side of her lip with a devilish grin on her face.
“Where have you been all my life?” I bend over and lock my lips on hers, plunging my tongue into her mouth and swallowing her moans.
I pull back and help Lexi to stand up under the water. I thought she was beautiful before, but naked with water lashing down her skin, she looks stunning. Pure. Innocent. But then I remember what we just did and there was nothing innocent about that.
“You’re a bad influence on me, Max.”
“I told you before, it’s boring being good all the time.”
“Well, bad must end somewhere. I’ve got to get back to work.” She reaches over, grabs a shower gel from the shelf, and quickly washes her body. I stand fascinated by this woman, and I can’t see that changing anytime soon.
She turns around to face me, reaches up on her toes, places a kiss on my lips, and looks up into my eyes. “Thanks, for my treat. It was much better than another doughnut, and you worked off the calories just perfectly.”
“Glad I could be of assistance.”
She pushes past me and leaves me standing, watching her get dried off and redressed.
What the fuck am I going to do with this woman?
With myself? She is breaking down every wall I’ve erected over the years and wriggling her way under my skin like a flesh-eating disease that I can’t shake off.
The only difference is, I don’t know if I want to shake her off.
I should be pushing her away because I’m no good for her and all we’re doing is fucking around, but I’m being a selfish bastard and keep returning for more.
My life is all work. I’m never in one place long enough to settle down and pursue something long-term. She was right to be wary about starting whatever this is between us, but I just can’t let her go.