Chapter 6

Will we?" she asked, still feeling his c**k was hard and knew he was going to go again. "F**k me again, harder this time."

"You really are a h**ny bitch, I like it."

When they were finally done she asks to use his office bathroom to clean up. Tucking her ripped bra into her purse she gets dressed. Going back into the office he was sitting behind his desk, looking as though nothing had happened.

"Sit down Miss Sanders."

She did, wondering what he wanted now.

"I have a proposition for you."

"What would that be?" she asked as she did her hair back up into a bun.

"Be my f**k buddy."

"Mr. Carter, I don't want to be rude but to be honest I don't like you very much. You're arrogant, a pompous ass so why would I want to be any sort of buddy with you?"

He chuckled. "I don't like you either but we f**k good together. You're a lot like me in the stamina department and you seem to enjoy s€x as much if not more than I do. I've never been able to find a woman that could keep up with me. We wouldn't be going on dates, I don't want you as a girlfriend. There will never be anything between us other than s€x."

"So how will this f**k buddy work?"

"When I want s€x, you will come to me and give yourself willingly. I will make it worthwhile for both of us." He hands her a slip of paper with an address on it. "This is where you are to come when I call you."

She looks at the address. "This is a pretty swanky place, is it your home?"

"Yes. So what do you say?"

She looks at him. "Just f**k buddies, we don't have to be friends or even like each other?" The thought of just pure raw s€x was appealing, with no strings or feelings towards each other this would be perfect. He was super hot looking and good at f**king. She nods. "Alright, I'll be your f**k buddy. I need to go now."

"Lets exchange numbers," he said, writing down his number. A wicked smirk crossed his lips. "I just know you and I are going to be really good at being bad."

She hands him hers. "One question.... Maybe two. "What If am the one who wants a piece of ass, am I allowed to call you. Also, are we restricted to just each other or can we see other people?"

"I would prefer if we only have s€x with each other while we're in this arrangement. We are free to go out with others as long as s€x is off the table. To answer your other question if you are in need then you may call me. If I'm available I'll satisfy you."

"Okay, well I'll be seeing you," she said, walking towards the door. "If you're available," she scoffed and went to walk out.

"Miss Sanders, just remember I'm in charge here not you".

"Ass," she muttered quietly under her breath when she left his office.

Two days later she received a call from him, this time he called her by her first name.

Ria, I want your p***y now. How soon can you get over here?"

She was just getting ready to put on her nightgown and watch a movie. "I can be there in two hours."

"Not good enough. I'll have a car pick you up in half an hour."

She was pissed at his demands. "I need to shower first," she snapped back at him.

"Fine," he growled over the phone. "The car will be there to pick you up in an hour, don't keep me waiting. I need a good f**k and I need it now."

She held the phone from her ear when he slammed his down, making a loud noise. She quickly showered and changed and got downstairs just as the car pulled up, the driver got out to open her door.

Reaching his apartment door she knocked and had to wait, knocking again. He finally opened it and she saw he was wearing just a towel around his waist. Drops of water trickled from his hair onto his chest and wanted to lick them off him.

"Good you're here," he said pulling her inside and shutting the door.