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  Nicole began to move her hips over his mouth, swaying slowly and gently as he devoured her, his lips, his tongue, his teeth taking all of her. Her body trembled above him, and she let her head fall back as she came the first time, but he continued, not letting go, not turning away, not stopping for even a moment, driving her to cum again, leaving her breathless and stunned with pleasure.

  She found herself in a strange limbo between intense satisfaction and tremendous desire. He had pleased her, pleased her twice to a level she had rarely experienced, and yet she wanted so much more from him.

  Reluctantly backing away from his face, she gazed down between her bare breasts at him, and he looked up at her. “Have I pleased you?” he asked in a hopeful whisper.

  She didn’t smile. She felt as if she was barely holding back a torrent of passion that was somehow walled up inside of her. Something she hadn’t ever realized was there. She nodded and brought her mouth to his, kissing him deeply and hard, sucking at his tongue as if she were going to swallow it. He groaned from far within, and she bit at his lips. He was totally lost in her kiss, and she discovered as he kissed her back just as ardently, that if she wasn’t careful, she was going to be lost in his kiss as well.

  Lifting her mouth from his with some tingling sense of alarm at the intensity of her attraction to him, she stared at him, her eyes holding his as she moved down the form of his body and positioned herself between his legs.

  With nimble fingers, she began to stroke his erection firmly, and he tried to watch her, but as she ran the tip of her tongue along the length of his shaft and then the rim of his head, he was gasping with pleasure. When she closed her lips over him, moving her tongue hard against his skin, he jammed his head back into the pillows he was laying on and cried out. Sliding him slowly into her mouth and down her throat, she sucked at him hard, and his whole body tensed, every muscled contracted, his hips arched upward toward her mouth, and she closed her fingers tight around his hips and buttocks, digging her nails into his flesh there just enough to make him cry out again.

  In slow and deliberate motions, she teased him and taunted him, bringing him almost to his orgasm, but then slowing him down, until he was on the brink of tortured bliss. Only then did she cover his erection and open her thighs over his groin. Only then did she take his thick erection and slide it agonizingly slowly into her body; first the tip only, squeezing it as she moved subtly over it, and then the shaft, inch by solid inch, and she wondered for the briefest of seconds if she could take all of him into her, as ecstasy shot through every part of her and she grasped his chest in her hands, digging her fingertips into the flesh there as pleasure shot through every part of her like an explosion.

  Alexander’s moan was long and drawn out, and he tried to breathe as she began to move over him, slowly at first, gasping for air and feeling as if she had just lost control of her center, feeling as if she was spinning completely out of control, and nothing could stop her.

  Their bodies fit like perfect puzzle pieces, and as they moved together, tidal waves of ecstasy flooded through them, devastating them with powerful currents until at last she held fast to him and they both cried out in release, their bodies shivering with rapture, hard and glistening with beads of sweat, as they surrendered to each other, and she lay her head against his chest, both of them still and breathless in the surreal moments following.

  Slowly, her mind came back to some place familiar to her again, some semblance of reality and normalcy, and she opened her eyes and was able to draw in oxygen to the hollows of her lungs. Pushing herself up off of his chest, she looked down at him. He was staring at her with a look of utter amazement on his face.

  “There has never been anyone who…” he began, shaking his head slowly as he struggled to find the right words. “…It’s never been like that,” he finally whispered, as if it was the shard of a broken thought he could not find the whole of.

  Feeling her dominance return to her, she narrowed her eyes at him and smiled a little in a playful way. “Good,” she said simply, and leaned up to kiss his mouth. She took her time about it, tasting him long and slow, savoring everything about his lips and his tongue and the feeling it gave her to connect with him there.

  He kissed her in return, just as sensually as she kissed him, and when she lifted her lips from him and then her body, he let his eyes move over her, and a veneer of panic seemed to flash over him. “Will there be more?” he asked in a breathless, hopeful whisper.

  She sorely wished that there could be, but she knew that she had spent enough time with him that Jeffrey was most likely waiting for her, and she shouldn’t use up the entire night leaving her best friend to the fold out in the great room.

  She gave him a sweet smile and touched her finger to his cheek as she released him from his handcuffs. “I wish so much that there could be,” she told him quietly.

  The moment his hands were released, he closed them over her bare breasts, massaging the flesh there and bringing them to his mouth, closing his lips and teeth over her dark and hardened nipples. He hadn’t been able to touch her breasts at any point, and she felt a new wave of bliss rocket through her as he did so.

  She closed her eyes as he sucked at her nipples and squeezed her breasts, and she didn’t see him move one of his hands away, but she felt it as his fingers slid over her core. Her eyes flew open, and she blinked at him in surprise as he locked one arm behind her back and began to massage her soft folds with desperate pressure, gradually sliding his fingertips into her as his mouth continued to work over her nipple.

  Soft moans echoed from her as he built up the fires inside of her, and she closed her fingertips tightly around his shoulders. She cried out, and he let her breast go from his lips, bringing his mouth to hers, closing it over her lips as he kissed her hard and hungrily.

  “I need more of you…” he mumbled desperately through his kiss, moving his fingers deeper and faster as she began to gasp for air in short, shallow breaths. “Give me more of you!” he pleaded, and she felt him beginning to harden again against her hip.

  Desire blazed through her whole body, and she came again, shuddering as pleasure overwhelmed her completely. Giving in, she slid her thighs over him as he sat beneath her, and quickly covering his hard on once more, she pushed his solid erection into her body, riding him with hard and sudden abandon as he held fast to her and devoured her mouth and her breasts, both of them quivering with fiery passion for a long while, crying out in unison as they gave in to each other and melted into each other’s arms with their second shared release.

  The only sound then was the pounding of their hearts and the rapid breath they exhaled as they panted and tried to come back to focus once more. He held her tight against him, not letting her rise off of him immediately.

  “I dreamed you into reality, didn’t I?” he asked as if he were really suspecting it. “This can’t be real. You can’t be this perfect, this incredible… can you? I dreamed you up, right? What other explanation can there be?” he whispered, staring at her as if she might not be real.

  She smiled at him and kissed him soft and slow, and then pushed his hands away from her body and rose up off of him and the bed. “I’m no dream,” she said in a quiet voice as she pulled her clothes back on and fastened them.

  He stayed where he was and stared at her until she began to walk to the door, but then he was off the bed in a bound, and he reached her just as she was touching the doorknob and unlocking the door.

  “I want this again with you. This can’t be the last time.” He searched her face almost helplessly, and she gave him a thoughtful smile. “This has been the best night of my life. I’ll be honest and tell you that, but where do you go from perfection?” She shrugged slightly and lifted her mouth to his to kiss him once more, leaving him speechless and desperate as she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

  She had been right; Jeffrey was sitting at the bar with Pono and Jax, and it was clear that Jeffrey and Pono had s
hared their own blissful evening together. She was glad to see it. Jeffrey grinned at her as she reached him, and she dropped a kiss on his cheek.

  “Did you find a playmate to have a good time with?” Pono asked with high hopes.

  “A Roman god, as it turns out. Fantastic time, Pono, thank you.” She felt as if the world had never been more right, and she loved it.

  He beamed with delight and walked his two guests toward the front door. When their coats were on, he bid them goodbye and gave Jeffrey a long, sensual kiss farewell. “I’ll see you soon,” he said in a low voice, and then smiled and waved at them as they departed.

  The car was brought to them, and the warm night was cooled with a balmy breeze flowing through the air, making the tall palm trees dance with abandon as the stars twinkled brightly above them.

  Once they were in the car, Jeffrey turned to look at her. “So, Keisha, did you have a good time?”

  She could not stop the grin on her face. “I had the best time. The best time I have ever had with any man in my whole life.” She laughed and breathed out a blissful sigh of joy.

  “Me too,” he replied, and she gave him a curious look.

  “Did you? I heard him say he wants to see you again. Is that going to happen?” She raised a brow interestedly.

  “Oh, it’s definitely going to happen. You can’t have sex that good and walk away from it. He’s going to keep me coming back for more for a long while,” Jeffrey swooned and then turned his gaze to her. “What about you? Best night of sex in your life… are you going to see yours again?”

  She shook her head and felt a sharp and keen sense of regret. Her lover had even pleaded with her for them to make it happen again, and it had been the greatest night of passion in her life, but she still insisted on walking away from it. She didn’t want to be tied to anything or anyone. She had just found her freedom, and she wasn’t going to jeopardize it.

  “No, I guess not. I don’t think I’ll ever see him again.” She frowned slightly, but then it passed, and the happiness that Alexander had given her returned in a warm rush.

  Jeffrey shrugged and grinned. “It’s a small island. You never know who you might run into.”

  Chapter4

  Warm, bright morning sun filtered through the windows, along with birdsong and a cool island breeze. Nicole opened her eyes, wondering if she was still dreaming or if the incredible paradise where she found herself was really real.

  Determining that even if it wasn’t real, she wasn’t about to waste a single second of it, she pushed herself from her bed and headed for her shower, loving the slatted glass window there that was open to the outside, though still private enough that no one could see in.

  She took a cool shower and loved the feeling of it as the warmth of the morning began to heat up the bathroom in graduating degrees. She dressed in a slim fitting pencil skirt and a short-sleeved blouse that hugged her breasts on the outside but fell invitingly between them.

  The pale-yellow color seemed to bring out the golden hues in her dark skin, and she let her hair fall loosely around her shoulders, thinking that that was as casual a look as she was willing to concede to on her first day at her new job, no matter what Ed had been wearing the day before.

  She chuckled as she thought of it, telling herself that she didn’t think she could ever be that casual in an office, and wondering if Ed would rub off on her to a degree that she did.

  She made a fresh fruit and vegetable shake for breakfast while Jeffrey sat and sipped his coffee. “Off to the new grindstone today?” he asked with a smile.

  Nicole shrugged. “I don’t think it will be like that. I think I’m actually going to like working there. They’re really big on creating an environment of employee centric culture. There’s a yoga room and a Zen room. It’s like San Francisco fell out of the sky and landed in Honolulu.”

  “If you tell me they have a company chef, I might put in an application,” he teased with a laugh.

  “They have a masseuse, and the company buys lunch every Friday, so I understand. Would you like me to bring you back an application?” she asked, raising one brow almost seriously.

  He shook his head and waved his hand at her. “No, I’m busy enough, darling. Too much of anything creates chaos. I don’t need any chaos in my life. I do, however, need you to have a great day for this new epoch in your life. Make it amazing. I hope it’s good to you. Really, really good.”

  He meant it, and he gave her a strong hug before he kissed her cheek and sent her out the door with a cool tea in her hand. She waved at him and hopped in the car, waving at Auntie next door, who was beaming at her and calling out hello.

  Twenty minutes later, she was handing her car keys over to the valet at the office, and twenty-two minutes later, she was riding up the elevator to the fourth floor. For the second day in a row, she told herself that she shouldn’t be nervous, and for the second day in a row, her heart was beating so hard that it seemed to her that it might just beat itself right out of her chest.

  The doors slid open, and she walked into the waiting area of the fourth floor and headed right toward her new office. Tia was sitting at her desk when Nicole stopped there for a minute.

  “Good morning!” she said with more confidence in her smile than she felt.

  “Good morning!” Tia smiled wide at her. “You have some messages. This one is from Ed; you have a meeting with some people from a company he hopes to partner with in the expansion process, that’s at one this afternoon, so you should probably have lunch no later than eleven thirty today if you’re taking an hour.

  There’s a message from the printers with questions about how you want your business cards to look and what you want them to say, and there’s a message from Dane, welcoming you to the company. He was just here. I thought you might run into him in the elevator. Have you met him yet?”

  Nicole shook her head. “No, I haven’t. Should I go up and try to find him?” she asked, wondering out loud.

  Tia laughed. “Well, he’d certainly be worth finding, but I think you’re going to run into him eventually. He’s all over the offices all the time. If I was you, I’d focus on getting settled in, getting the computer to run right. Oh, and by the way, here’s the number to the tech guy if you have any trouble with that. He can be here in a flash; he’s only one floor down. Make sure your phones work. You have a new business cell phone that I left on your desk. You’ll need to get that running. You’ll be busy getting settled most of the day, I bet.”

  “You’re an angel. Thank you!” Nicole laughed softly and gave her head a shake. She knew right then that she was going to be grateful many times in the future that she had such a bright young woman helping her out.

  She went into her office and found the new cell phone still in the box, as well as a bouquet of fresh flowers on her desk, ‘To Nicole, welcome to the team, love, Ed, Dane, and the team’ read the card. She smiled and took her seat, and with a big breath, she got to work.

  By ten in the morning, she had checked off some of the list of things that Tia had rattled off to her when she had arrived, and she needed a pick me up. She stepped from her office and stopped at Tia’s desk.

  “Where’s the café?” she asked hopefully.

  Tia pointed down the hall. “Right down there. All the good rooms are down that hall. Coffee. Yoga. The kitchen. Don’t forget to sign up for Friday lunch. They’ll buy you anything you want, but if you don’t have your name on the list, they don’t order anything for you.”

  Nicole gave her a nod. “Good to know. Thanks!” She gave Tia a wink and headed down the hallway for coffee. She had it made in no time, and once the cup of latte was in her hands, she decided to explore some of the other rooms a little to kind of get a feel for the place.

  She walked through the kitchen with wonder. It was every bit as decked out as her kitchen at the house, with stainless steel appliances, all the amenities any kitchen would need including a small stove, and machines for beverages.

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sp; Leaving the kitchen, she stepped into the yoga room and looked around. High ceilings with a dark coat of paint, light wood floors, mirrors on all the walls except for the wall that was all glass and that faced the mountains that rose up like giants behind the city of Honolulu. She couldn’t believe how beautiful it was. There was a stereo built into the wall, there were a few small tables which held candles and lighters, and there was a cabinet which she was sure must hold yoga mats and accessories.

  She went from the yoga room to the Zen room, and felt everything in her relax even more. The Zen room also had a light wood floor, but the walls and ceiling were painted white, and the light in the room was soft. The wall of windows in that room also faced the mountains, just like in the yoga room. There was a mat to sit or kneel on, facing the window, and there were small shelves along the walls holding candles. There was a small counter on the back wall near the door, and on it was a remote control.