The Unconventional Mistress

I was laughing so hard my staff started putting their heads around the office door. “Seriously, go out with him, you like him, all you can do is enjoy the time together. Don’t look for anything neither good or bad, just go with your feelings for now.”

“In a couple weeks if you two are still in each other’s lives, introduce him to Shondra.”

“What? That trifling bitch would try to steal your dick while you’re riding it.”

“Exactly and you know we always use her for the test.” The thought of letting the hot brunette with the kickass body and babydoll face anywhere near my Jonas made me want to commit murder.

She’s not a friend per se, just someone who hangs around with us between conquest and a known man thief. More than one person had suffered a loss to her and I just knew that if Jonas saw her he’d fall just like everyone else.

I felt both better and more miserable if that made any sense. Better because she’d given me permission to do what I already made up my mind to do. And miserable because I was sure one day someone else would come along and take my place.

She was right though, I should enjoy it while it last and not dwell on what may happen down the line. So it was that I popped another square bar of chocolate into my mouth and celebrated my decision to enjoy him, this, for as long as it lasts.

I was nervous as hell when the clock struck five. Charlie and Donna had been in my office for the last half an hour badgering me for information about my date. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to even give them his name so kept giving them lame replies. “It was fine guys, as you can see, I survived the evening.”

“Chocolate, he sent you chocolate?” Donna snatched up one of the boxes with a glazed look in her eyes. As a ‘big girl’ too, she knows the significance of a man sending us chocolate after a date. It’s part of our code. We like this shit.

And when I think about it, he never seemed to mind what I ate the night before when I kept getting the munchies after each time we fucked. Still, when he showed up ten minutes after I ran those two off, I played him.

“What’s with the chocolate? What are you trying to say?” He won the argument with the dumbfounded look on his face.

“What? It wasn’t any good? Mom swears it’s the best, I’ll get you…”

He actually reached for his phone and I could’ve cried I was so touched. “I’m just fucking with you this chocolate is the diggety bomb.” Too late, I forgot his stance on females cussing.

He didn’t make a big deal out of it, just picked imaginary lint from his trouser leg and folded one leg over the other with his eyes glued to my mouth.

Umm, I’d just slid a piece of chocolate into my mouth and I well remember why he’d crossed his legs last night. Could it be? I tried it again, taking a little nibble from another square of chocolate before popping the rest of it into my mouth.

Yep! His nostrils flared and a slash of red appeared across his cheeks. I smiled knowingly at him, at least I started to, but then I found myself being dragged from my seat in the back of his limo, onto his lap.

He pressed that button and ordered Reggie to take the long way home through the park. I was wearing another dress, a very expensive one which he took no notice of when he ripped the bodice open to get at the flesh beneath.

I rubbed myself against his growing cock and keened when I felt the heat of his hand moving my panties out of the way beneath my dress. Moving them my ass, he tore another pair. I’ma start charging him, my shit is not cheap.

I forgot about the cost of silk and lace when his thick fingers slid up inside me. I felt his breath on my tit and my body prepared for the feel of his teeth, but it never came. Instead he licked me and rooted around with his mouth until he found my nipple and sucked.

All the while those fingers drove into me at a steady pace and all I could think of was the fact that his nice Armani pants were going to be ruined.

I moved to straddle his legs completely with his fingers still inside me, reaching down between us to find his zipper. Who knew I could get so hot this fast?

I didn’t realize I was mewling like a hungry kitten until he soothed me. “Shh, shh, it’s okay.” He took over pulling open his belt and unsnapping his button before pulling the zipper slowly down over his erection.