She gasps but otherwise remains quiet as her orgasm builds until she shatters locking her thighs around my head and her hands in my hair. What can I say except it’s absolutely blissful.
Now I'm hard as a rock. So I kiss up her body and climb on top of her. As I slide into her, she looks up at me with a huge smile on her face. She is wet and as tight as the first night. Even now it’s still like she is strangling my cock. Every time I have to fight not to come the moment I slide into her.
When she takes all of me, I have to pause and bury my head in her neck to gain my composure because this isn't about me. This is proving to her that she needs to stay.
Starting at a slow pace, I finally look into her eyes and all I see is love there. I hope I'm reading her right, not just seeing what I want to see.
"I need more time with you. What will it take?" I ask as I move slowly. If she is trying to move me faster, it won’t work. I won't budge until she answers me.
Anything to she could ask for, I would provide. If it’s a mansion in Paris, I'd get on the phone right now and buy her one. When she doesn't answer me, I stop.
"I will pay anything," I tell her and she shakes her head.
"All you need to do is ask."
She gasps and tries to move her hips. But I’ve been waiting for this moment and I have to take my shot.
"Be mine,” I say. “I want to take you on dates, show you off, call you mine, and sleep with you in my arms every night. This isn't just some weeklong fling for me."
"That's what I want because this isn't just a fling for me, either. I don't want to walk away today," Aspen says.
"Then don't."
She nods her head and pulls me down for a kiss as I start moving inside of her again. Knowing that she’s mine, I swear makes this feel that much better. Neither of us is going to last much longer, but there is one more thing to settle.
"I take care of what is mine, baby girl. Quit your job at the diner and get on doing something you like."
"Okay," she whispers.
I swear there are tears in her eyes, but the smile on her face tells me if there are, they are good tears.
Now that she’s finally mine, I need to show her it's not just words. When I say I will take care of her, I need to show her I mean I will in all ways. Starting now.
Angling my hips so I'm hitting just the right spot, I kiss her. With this kiss, I try to tell her how much she means to me and how happy I am she wants to be mine.
A moment later, she is digging her nails into my back and has her legs locked around my waist while screaming my name. With a huge smile on my face, I follow her over the edge and cum harder than I think I ever have. Something about her being mine made this time so much more intense.
Then I roll off her, holding her in my arms while we catch our breath. With her snuggling up to me, it brings me a sense of peace I haven't felt in longer than I can remember.
"You are good at organizing and seem to love it. My office needs it badly. I will pay you to come in and get it back to a manageable state," I offer.
It's true she loves to organize, and my office needs it. What I don't say is that I have to get back to work, but I don't want to leave her. If she comes into the office with me, then it's a win-win.
"Well, I have always wanted to see your office..." she jokes and offers me a big smile.
That smile there, I'm a goner. If I wasn't before, I am now. This girl owns every part of me.
Chapter 13
Aspen
Evan wasn't joking about his office needing some organization. He told me he's between secretaries since the last one went and got married and put in her notice.
Today is my third day here. The first day, I sorted out the secretary's desk papers, along with all sorts of things, including files that had been laid there and had piled up. Yesterday, I spent the day putting his files away and organizing his filing cabinets. Enjoying that task very much, since I had a direct view of Evan from the filing cabinets in his office.
While filling in as his secretary, I answer the phone and help with his schedule. He had been using his CFO's secretary, so she's been doing double jobs and was very grateful for a break.
Though I think lunchtime is my favorite. Every day, we have lunch together. He doesn't schedule meetings, he transfers the phone to the answering service, and we close the door and spend some time together. Of course, he makes sure I eat, always taking care of me. To say we've been christening every inch of his office would be an understatement.