Undeserving - Sex Stories

Undeserving

... kick as the bird gently sweeps closer to them in an attempt to make their work less of a fight.

Vance reaches for the dangling carabiner and hooks it up before he himself becomes caught in the current. The water pulls him under, sweeping him down the street before he emerges, clinging to life on a random telephone pole.

Low on fuel and overloaded with people, the Blackhawk flies away with one of the survivors. Vance is the only one left to save.

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The penthouse suite waits for them in the night. Courtesy of Olivia, she booked the best place she could find for Vance’s big night.

“I’m so proud of you, baby,” she says, arms around his neck and lips attached to his. Olivia is genuine and soft, loving and tender in every way. She’s burned for Vance all evening. From the time she slipped on the custom dress, she’s wanted Vance to take it off of her and have her just like he did that first night in his office.

Olivia is the very definition of gorgeous. Only a few years older than Vance, her youth represents a few years younger. She’s irresistible. That’s part of Vance’s problem – he can’t tell Olivia no. Sure, she’s his boss. Sure, she’s the one who came onto him and, yes, Vance knows he was underqualified for the job when she hired him. There was an instant attraction between them during the initial interview. Vance knew he would get the job for all the wrong reasons, but…Olivia. He wanted to be near Olivia. If she had shoddy hiring standards, then so be ...

... it.

Olivia is in Vance’s arms. It’s a good thing, too. With her so close, Vance has pushed the previous twelve hours to the back of his mind. She tastes like champagne and sex. Olivia is so tightly wound up that, at this point, her enthusiasm tonight is likely to be unlike anything Vance has ever seen.

She pulls Vance’s jacket off, undoing the bowtie and top button before leaping back into his arms. Her kiss is accompanied by a moan, pressing her lips against Vance as if he could somehow escape.

“Hero,” she hardly gets out between their lips, reattacking his mouth. “My hero.”

Olivia’s nipples are rigid to the point of aching. She needs Vance to tug on them, to tell the dirty things only Vance knows how to say.

Vance’s shirt is gone. Olivia’s top is down. High heels make a quick exit as they fly across the room. Her dress is forced up as Vance carries Olivia into the bedroom, her hips rocking against his waist.

When he nearly tosses her on the bed, there’s a wonderful squeal from her, the dress forced off and away from her hips.

Vance knows that he is undeserving. He’s undeserving of tonight. Undeserving of Olivia. Everything. He’s been told that he’s handsome his entire life, but if it keeps him here with Olivia like this, then he’ll take it.

Olivia’s breathing is deep and heavy, her emotions swinging from giddy to hot. She has to breathe through her mouth to keep her head from spinning. She knows just how badly she makes Vance’s desire burn for only her. ...