Oh, God, he was going to be on this call all night. Didn’t these men read any of the information sent to them in advance of this meeting? The senior partner from the outside counsel they’d retained to work the acquisition fielded the question, thus ensuring another hefty billing cycle for her firm. Over on the bed, Sophie looked up at him. Something in her expression had his dick surging behind the zipper of his black dress pants in less time than it took the outside counsel to say, “golden handcuffs.” What the hell was she reading?
Sophie put her Kindle in the nightstand drawer, got up, and walked over until she stood in front of him. A condom landed on the desk seconds before she pulled the tie at her waist and unwrapped her dress to reveal her traffic-stopping body in skimpy purple silk. His mouth went dry and his brain blanked. “Holy shit.”
“Sorry, Logan, did you say something?” the outside counsel asked.
“No. Nothing. Keep going.”
Sophie shrugged out of her dress and knelt in front of him. She reached behind her and unfastened the sleek purple bra. Let it slide down her arms, and then straightened and fluttered her fingertips over her stiff nipples.
His eyes drifted shut, but flew open when those nimble fingers went to work on his belt buckle. He swallowed. When she unzipped his pants, reached in, and fondled him, his hand covered hers, and he didn’t quite succeed in stifling his groan.
“I know,” outside counsel commiserated. “Negotiations were delicate. Some situations require a light touch. Don’t you agree, Logan?”
Boy, did he. Sophie’s light touch was driving him out of his mind. “Absolutely.” The word faded on him when she freed his cock from his boxer briefs, leaned in, and dragged one nipple over his tip. “I’m…in complete agreement.” Jesus.
Her lips followed, and her hand burrowed into his pants to hold his twitching dick still so she could do as she pleased with him. He nearly wept.
“Anyway,” the attorney went on, “we just kept massaging the deal until everyone felt good about it.”
“Do you feel good about it, Logan?” one of the board members asked.
Sophie sucked him in deep. “Oh, God, yes. So good.”
“Excellent. I have to say, you sound very passionate about the whole thing.”
“Some mergers are all win,” he muttered as Sophie swirled her tongue over his throbbing head one last time and then stood and shimmied out of her tiny purple panties.
The board gave a general murmur of agreement and then the outside counsel moved on to the next clause of the contract. Sophie rolle
d the condom down his shaft. He bit his lip to keep from groaning. Then she straddled him. Slim fingers circled the base of his cock, and she slowly lowered herself onto his lap.
“We approached this next phase of the proceedings very meticulously,” outside counsel stated. “We didn’t rush things. We took our time and did them right.”
“Yes,” Logan blurted. “Hell, yes.” He clamped his hands under her ass and helped her glide up and down his shaft. A little bit faster. A little bit deeper.
“But we didn’t hesitate to play hardball when we had to, did we, Logan.”
Heat flared everywhere she touched him. “N-no. Sometimes you’ve gotta play hardball.”
Her inner muscles clenched and released around him. The heat centered in his balls and burned up his shaft, coaxed along by the pull of her body.
“Right. So if you look down here at clause ten, you’ll see an example of where we hammered away, and hammered away, until they begged for mercy and gave us what we wanted.”
Sophie made the whimpering noise he knew so well. Anxious to bring her home, he leaned in and scraped his teeth over one pink-tipped breast. She cried out and stiffened.
“Is everything okay over there?” one of the board members asked.
“TV,” Logan gasped. “The room next door has their TV on too loud.” Praying they bought the explanation, he closed his eyes and locked his jaw as Sophie milked the orgasm out of him. He wrapped his hands around her waist and held her to him, so he didn’t miss one single quivering aftershock.
Outside counsel concluded her comments about the change in control agreements, and said, “I think we dealt with all the issues vigorously and thoroughly. I’m sure all the parties will be extremely satisfied. You’re satisfied, aren’t you, Logan?”
“I am,” he managed, and smiled into Sophie’s slumberous eyes. “Extremely satisfied.”
She smiled back, and then leaned in and bestowed a butterfly kiss on his parted lips.
“Thank you,” he murmured as she untwined her legs from around his and carefully got to her feet, leaving him happily annihilated.
“Our pleasure,” outside counsel replied.