9. IZZY
My scream echoed in the tall and narrow chamber that held the elevators. It reverberated against the walls, seemingly taunting me and causing me to lose hope.
Just as it felt like I might slip and tumble, I felt a powerful grip on my leg. Nick’s strong hand wrapped around my calf, his fingers steadying me and preventing me from losing my balance completely. “Easy…” he whispered. “Hold tightly.”
With his support, I managed to regain my footing, my fingers clutching the ladder rungs with renewed determination. The threat of falling had passed, and the danger had receded. Both of us let out a collective sigh of relief.
“It’s close,” I whispered as I saw the landing. We continued our ascent and finally made it.
My knees felt like jelly, and my legs threatened to buckle beneath me. As I stood on the solid ground, the weight of what we had just gone through began to sink in. I was on the verge of tears, overwhelmed by the relief of being safe and the shared danger we had faced.
Nick suddenly pulled me into his arms, his strong embrace offering solace and reassurance. At that moment, I felt a surge of gratitude and emotion that threatened to spill over.
“It’s okay,” he whispered into my hair as I felt his hand stroking my back. “We’re going to be alright.”
I felt a tear fall down my cheek. I felt myself melting into his comforting embrace, not ever wanting to be let go. “Thank you,” I murmured, my voice cracking just a little bit.
He gently pulled away and gazed into my eyes. “No, Izzy. I’m the one who should be thanking you. You were strong and brave, and you never gave up. That was amazing. I mean, you were rather rash and impatient, which could be quite dangerous, but sometimes that pays off.”
“Are you talking about the emergency situation or about business?” I wondered out loud, teasing him a little. “Or maybe about relationships and commitments?”
Nick chuckled. “I guess that goes for all the above. And really, I admire your spirit, Miss Izzy Turner. And your ability to think out of the box.”
I grinned at him, though I still felt quite shaken. “So, does this mean you’ll invest in my business?”
I held my breath as I waited for him to answer. Suddenly, his face was stern and unfriendly once more. Then, slowly, he nodded. “I’ll give you the rest of the funding that you need. Let’s inspire more people to take care of the environment. We’ll make it work.”
With a burst of euphoria, I threw my arms around him as I was overwhelmed with emotions. And I felt his strong, muscular arms circle around my waist, pulling me close and pressing our bodies together.
With the adrenaline of our daring escape still coursing through my veins, Nick and I stood locked in a tight embrace. Our eyes locked, and the unspoken connection between us deepened.
My heartbeat quickened. A rush of electricity and heat sparked inside me. He grabbed my face with his hands and our lips met in a passionate kiss, a fusion of longing, relief, and the unspoken connection that had grown between us during this unforgettable ordeal.
At the back of my mind, a warning bell was ringing. Here you go again.
But the yearning that burned within was much stronger and more powerful. It rendered my brain helpless as my body took over.
Our hands were all over each other as the kiss became torrid, ravenous, and full of intense desire.
The hallway was dark, and it seemed empty. We entered the first door that opened, only pausing long enough to push it and lock it behind us. Then we were at it again, with my back against the door and his lips and tongue all over my skin.
We hastily took off our tops, our short and hurried breaths blending with one another and filling the silence of what appeared to be someone’s office. He cupped both of my breasts with his hands as he licked and sucked them, his tongue playing with my nipples and making them taut.
My hands slithered over his bulky chest and then moved toward his well-defined abs. It seemed to arouse him further, causing him to lightly bite on my nipple, making me groan as the pain mixed with the pleasure. One of his hands slipped inside my pants, moving toward the wetness between my legs. Through the tangle of hair, he felt for the sensitive folds of skin that surrounded my entrance.
“I want you so much, Izzy,” he murmured as he fingered me over and over, driving me crazy. And hearing my name roll off his tongue just added to the pleasure.
Soon, he’d unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to the ground, along with my lacy panties. I kicked them away just as his tongue slid inside me, tasting and twisting—triggering all sorts of sensations in my body. I looked down and watched him kissing me down there, his lips nibbling the outer lips of my vagina. A moan escaped my lips as the pleasure kept on building and escalating.
I buried my fingers in his hair as he went further inside, along with his fingers, moving steadily up and down and increasing my erotic gratification. In just a minute, I felt myself bursting into ecstasy, my body quivering desperately.
I hadn’t even gotten over it when he pulled me toward a desk. This time, he sat down before me, and we kissed some more. He got rid of his pants and boxers, and I came face-to-face with his enormous member. I crouched down and began slowly sucking on the tip as my fingers wrapped around the shaft and gently massaged it. His intense response aroused me and compelled me to pleasure him more.
“You want to get fucked, Izzy?” I heard him ask in a rough, deep voice.
I stood up and looked him straight in the eye, and I saw the fire and ferocity in his brown eyes. “Yes,” I answered without hesitation. “Fuck me, Nick.”
Those words made him jump off the desk and grab me, turning me around savagely so that I was facing the desk, and he was leaning against my back. He used his hands to make me bend forward and spread my legs a little. I felt his lips and tongue moving across my shoulders and down my spine, just as his hands stroked my breasts.
“Ohhh…” I couldn’t help uttering as I suddenly felt his solid manhood penetrating me, ramming hard and owning me.
I was out of my mind. I felt him reaching the depths of my being, filling me, and consuming me at the same time. I was floating in euphoria, lost in the tremendous pleasure.
He thrust into me several times, and for a while, I thought he was about to come. But I was wrong. He was just beginning. He pulled out of me, and I quickly faced him, our lips meeting once more in an ardent, feral kiss.
He lifted me onto the large desk and gently pushed me, making me lie down on what felt like a bunch of papers. Then he started sucking on my toe and moving up from there, trailing my skin with wet kisses. I was eager to feel him inside me again. I was desperate, wanting to beg as he took his time.
Somewhere in the distance, I heard voices. It alarmed me, and I sat up in response. But he pushed me back again, giving me a devilish stare as he climbed up the desk and filled me again. He clapped one hand over my mouth, muffling my moans and screams as he shoved and brought me to higher levels of pleasure.
The voices were getting nearer, accompanied by footsteps. But Nick did not seem bothered. He just kept on going and going.
The fact that we could get caught any time made the act even more thrilling. I felt myself peaking again. Nick’s face also showed how close he was.
Boom—
I felt him explode inside me, a portion of his warm cum trickling down my inner thigh.
Someone was knocking. Fuck.