23 What people say

"Eventually?"  I glance away from his eyes, thinking of all the gossip that will spring up from that.

His hand drops from my chin and he leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "I would hope so. No offense, Melita, but your reluctance makes an array of doubts to enter my mind."

I turn my widened eyes up to his and quickly raise my hands in a slow down gesture, "Whoa, Jackson, please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that. I was just thinking of all the gossip that would go around the office when it was publicized." 

He huffs a little before he retorts, "Lita, people are going to talk no matter what. We could make a public statement and still people will say what they want to say. What they feel is the truth, no matter what we say. If you worry about what people will say, you will drive yourself crazy."

I know he's right, but the cruel things people will say and do... 

He leans forward and takes my hands and stands pulling me up into his arms. I raise my gaze to meet his, wondering what he is up to. I met with his hard, determined, but caring eyes. Ones that remind me of when he promised to protect me.

"Lita, I don't want others to cause issues between us. I have no care for what others think, say, or do. I want to shout it from the roof tops, so that everyone can hear, so the world can hear." 

He pulls me closer, wrapping one arm around my waist, our faces inches from each other, his eyes intensely reading my reactions.

"I want everyone to know that I found the one I've wanted for so long, that people kept me from, that we are together, and I'm never letting you go." 

I feel like I can't breathe with his words. Wow. What do I say? Do I say anything?

I swallow hard, trying to collect myself. "Okay." That's all I've got?! OKAY? Oh my goodness, why does this man turn my brains into mush?!

He lets out a breathy chuckle, "Just okay?" He smiles down at me and I duck my head into my shoulders.

"I'm at a loss for words." I mutter out over my embarrassment. 

"I am okay with that, Lita." His smile turns smug and playful, "I'm enjoying the fact I can make you speechless. You've always been capable of having some kind of reply. You were always so quick witted as a kid and even when we first started working on the contract, you always had a retort."

I scoff, "Enjoy it while you can, Mr. Morgan." I push on his chest lightly.

Laughter erupts from him, sending the vibrations through my body, "See what I mean?" He pulls my chin up as he lays his soft lips on mine. I close my eyes in anticipation of his kiss. He brushes his lips over mine in a soft caress, even as my lips part he still teases them.

I let my eyes flutter open to witness his hungry eyes staring into mine. "I'm afraid if I kiss you right now, you won't make it back to work today."

"I thought that was part of the reason we came here to eat lunch?" I tease him, making him groan.

I'm weightless suddenly, the room spinning, Jackson's hands lifting me by my ass and then my ass is on the table, with him between my thighs, kissing me like I was water in the desert. I could tell he was thirsty too.

I moan, loving how he just couldn't get enough of my lips, his hands caressing and pulling me closer to his body. His hard erection ground against me as he hiked my skirt up, before fumbling with his belt and pants. I rocked my hips to meet his and felt him rubbing against my underwear.

He pulls back just enough, breathless, "How are you feeling down there today?" He croaks, holding himself back. 

"I'm okay, but our clothes are getting crumpled." I mention, knowing that my bosses would take notice of my appearance when we got back. 

"I can take care of that before we head back." Jackson rasps as his mouth descends upon my neck licking and nipping in different spots, discovering more ways to make me gasp, moan, and draw him closer to my body. 

His hands snake their way over my body, finding ways to leave trails of desire in their paths. I scooted closer to the edge of the table, feeling his hard cock ready to take me. I grip it in my hand, stroking as he gasps against my skin. I was feeling teased, I wanted him. Now.

"Fuck me, Jackson. I need you." I gasp clutching at the collar of his shirt while I sped up my movement on his cock.

He growled a rumble of approval, his body vibrating with it. He picked me up and my legs instinctually wrapped around his waist as he carried me and pressed me against the wall. His cock rubbed against my underwear, until one of his hands pulled it to the side. 

"Jacks, condom." I breathe out, before he enters me.

He grips my chin with his other hand, forcing me to look up at him. "You want me." 

It wasn't a question and his dominating aura causes my mind to go blank as I nod. My parted lips unable to formulate words, widen farther as he presses forward into me. Sliding his hand from my chin to my throat, he grips it firmly, but still lets me breathe as he begins to work his cock in and out of me.

"Fuck you feel so good on my cock. You're so wet..." He groans, as I let out a strangled cry.

"Yeah... You like my cock in you don't you? Filling you up, touching every spot inside of that tight wet pussy." 

My eyes widen at his words as I gasp, feeling shocked and even more aroused at his words. The pressure around my neck increases as his thrusts increase. My eyes roll back in my head as I'm overwhelmed with his erotic display of dominance and the pleasure his cock is hammering out of me. 

He growls against my ear, "Tell me Melita. Tell me how much you love this." 

He wants me to form words right now?

"I love it." I croak out.  His hand lightens his hold on my throat but doesn't release it. "It feels so damn good. You make me ache for you when you're not inside of me."

The words just flowed out of my mouth and my already flushed skin darkened at my admission. I don't have time to give it much thought though. My words caused a glint in Jackson's eyes to flare up and begins to pummel into me like a jack hammer.

"Oh god! oh god!" I'm losing myself as my orgasm begins to build up with his pace.

His hand tightens around my throat again, my eyes widening and staring directly into his as he grunts, "That's right, baby. I'm your god now." 

And I believe it right now as my body convulses around his cock, his lips swallowing my cries of release. I feel his thrusts slow, like he's savoring the feel of my body pulsing along his member. His lips leave mine as he gasps and sets me down from the wall. 

"Get on your knees, Lita." His gruff and husky voice demands as he strokes his cock.

Falling to my knees, I grip his thighs and open my mouth for him to direct his cock into it. I lick my own release off of his cock, sucking his head clean as he throws his head back and groans loudly.

"Yes, suck my cock. Atta girl... Make me cum in that sweet little mouth of yours, Lita."  His eyes are back on me and I can tell he's so close. I move my tongue against the underside of  his cock as I suck and he lets out a shocked gasp before his whole body tenses.

"Lita!" He cries out right as I feel his hot, salty cum shoot into my mouth. I force myself not to gag as it fills my mouth, there's so much. Swallowing what I can so I can breath, I continue as Jacksons legs tremble and his hand hits the wall to help hold him up.

"Oh my god, Lita..." He groans, staring at me heavy lidded as I continue, seeing him still shaking from his orgasm. 

When I pull back and finally release him from my mouth, he pulls me up by my arms and pulls me in for a deep kiss. It took my breath away, my knees shaking under me, hardly able to hold me up. 

"Come on baby, let's get you ready to go back to work." He whispers huskily against my lips when he breaks the kiss. 

I look down at my rumpled clothes and blush as he leads me upstairs and hands me a robe to wear while my clothes are refreshed in his steam garment refresher that would take about twenty minutes. Looking at the time I breathe a sigh of relief, it's one fifteen right now. I should be able to get back to the office with enough time to speak to Anna. 

"You're truly willing to help Anna out? I don't want to say anything unless I know for sure." I bite my bottom lip as I wait for Jackson to respond.

"I would not have offered unless I meant it. Here let me make a call." He pulls out his phone and makes a phone call, asking to find a one to two bedroom apartment in a decent neighbor hood near our work that was partially or fully furnished. He listened to the person on the phone and asked them to send him the details but that he would take it and he would his assistant would send them the information with the deposit and pay the six months lease in advance. He hangs up and smiles at me.

"I'll need your coworkers information for the lease information so they can do a background check and approve her. They said it should go well since I'll be paying the deposit and the six month lease in advance. She'll need to figure something out after that. It's a one bedroom, one bath, with a stackable washer and dryer, and is partially furnished. It has the basics according to her."

His phone goes off and he opens the message and shows me the pictures. It's a nice place and at just a thousand dollars a month should be workable for Anna, or at least I hope so. 

"Thank you, Jackson. You really are amazing." I stand on my tiptoes and kiss his cheek.  He turns a little pink in the cheeks but quickly clears his throat and sweeps me up in his arms.

"Now missy, we have to clean you up and ensure you are presentable for work."