I Promise You (2 page)

My heart
skipped a beat and I knew that this was the best present I could ever have
wished for; the only one I wished for.

I was trying
to hold back the tears but they started to flow.

 “I love you”
he said, “and I want you to be my wife, and if you say yes, I promise you that
I’ll make you the happiest women ever.”

As he placed
the ring on my finger, I was so overwhelmed I just stood there, frozen. I
couldn’t move or say anything.

 It felt like
an eternity.

“Well, what do
you think?”

Looking up at
him I said “I love it, and yes I cannot wait to be your wife too.”

“There is only
one other thing I ask of you”, he said.

“Here we go,
demands already, don’t go out with the girls, get my dinner on the table, make
sure you’re naked when I come in from work, well the last one I can do.”

“What is it??”
I exclaimed.

“I want to see
you naked, wearing that and your killer heels in bed tonight”

Now he’s
talking my language.

Before I knew
it Jack was on the bed naked, his cock so hard and solid, much like the rock he
had just given me.

I climbed on
top of him and spread my legs apart; I licked his earlobes and planted a kiss
there before using my tongue to find my prey. His lips were ripe and I was
seduced to explore them further. The tip of my tongue circled the outline of
his top lip before I let go, I repeated it again with his bottom lip as I prized
open his mouth for access and plunged my tongue in before slowly pulling it out
whilst picturing that this was his cock inside of my mouth, warm and moist.

I circled my
tongue around the top of his nipples, flicking and biting them as I went.

“That’s nice”
he said as he relaxed deeper into the bed, I planted kisses all around them as
I moved further down.

My tongue
swirled around his chest as I felt him hardening below me.

I pinched his
nipples with my fingers to increase the pleasure and he moaned, his cock rising
in approval.

I moved down
his waist and took his cock in my hand slowly moving it up and down. He tilted
his head back and moaned even more, his body telling me to go on.

 I released my
hand and slid my body down again so that I could take him in my mouth.

The tip of his
cock was starting to spill his seed and by now he was wet, and so was I; the
thought excited me more as I circled the tip with my tongue before I pushed it
all the way in.

He grabbed my
head, placing his hands for support, he starting to gently guide me up and down,
telling me how good it felt with his raspy sexual voice.

They were
short strokes at first, as he moved his hips at the same time bringing himself
up to meet me.

“I can’t get
enough of you” his voice broken and hoarse between his heavy breaths.

I could feel
his erection getting harder, and his body movements changing.

In and out my
mouth it went, deep in the back of my throat as far as it would go, I grabbed
his balls in my hand and listened to the deep raspy groans that he was
producing.

I pulled it
out and licked around the tip before sliding it back using my teeth as I went,
his veins were on the verge of popping.

I knew then,
that he wanted release!

He grabbed the
sheets with his hand as he said “yes, oh yes.” I gripped him harder as I worked
him, squeezing his balls all the time so his cock hardened even more in my
mouth.

His head went
back deeper into the bed, his body

starting to
shake intermittently as he filled me with his juices, he cried out, as he came
again and again, before finally relaxing on the bed.

A few minutes
later I was the one laying on the bed horny as hell.

Jack was in
full swing and my fire was well and truly lit.

My nipples
were like bullets waiting to be fired and as he licked, flicked and sucked them
with the tip of his tongue, well what can I say, what a feeling. It travelled
from my head all the way down between my legs adding to the sensation.

He works his
way down with his tongue, and then back up again.

Always
teasing, heightening the pleasure.

He cupped my
breast in his mouth and sucked for dear life.

My legs already
spread apart ready to welcome him into my fold, Jack teased my clit as he
worked his tongue inside and out making me cry out with pleasure.

I gripped the
sheet to steady myself.

“Deeper, just
deeper” I told him, and upon hearing my wish he slid his manhood inside,
thrusting so hard that my head was banging against the headboard before I knew
it.

“Harder,
harder” I told him, as I found myself unable to control my breathing. This was
good, and this was how I liked to be fucked, not slow and sensual but fast and
furious.

I call it my
“Dirty Fuck.”

I came so
quick I nearly passed out from the pleasure, as I dug my nails into his ass and
climaxed for a second time that night, my poor clit was begging for mercy and
throbbing like a bad headache but what a birthday present I won’t forget in a
hurry.

For
all those ladies out there, why is it that when we get that sparkler, we seem
to go around shoving it in someone’s face.

As I arrived
at work on Monday it was like my left hand belonged to an alien. As I glided
past reception my left hand somehow found itself in Janice’s face.

“Are you?”

“Yes” I said
as I tried to stop smiling.  As I went out onto the office floor Isabelle came
running towards me screaming down the office.

“Is that what
I think it is?”

“Yes it is.”

“OMG, I want
all the goss, what happened? Did he get down on one knee? Where did you go? How
comes you never rang me last night?” She went on and on with the questions. By
the time I filled in Isabelle with the gossip and how the sex was so amazing I
thought she was about to come herself, I couldn’t stop laughing.

As I reached
my desk, there was a note asking me to see Mr. Lucas,
“great”

His office was
down the end of a long hallway, you had to go through two double doors before
you came to his room and that is after going up seven more floors.

I would then
have to wait for his PA to announce that I had arrived, before being ushered in
like someone who has been told to see the head teacher and waiting impatiently
for all to see that you have been bad girl!

Frank had
worked his way up within the business and the rewards were plain to see. His
office was huge, boardroom table took up quite a space, including a large office
desk in a semi-circle shape.

His leather
high back chair was such a centre piece that you could not see him if his back
was towards the window, his cabinets were full of books and different awards
that I was unsure what they were for and his walls were decorated with pictures
of black tie events, conferences and certificates all related to him and some
of his associates; besides this he had no family pictures decorating his desk,
which I found unusual.

“You wanted to
see me Mr. Lucas?”

“Please call
me Frank”,
uncomfortable.

“Oh sorry,
Frank”

“Please sit”

I crossed my
legs sitting down facing him but making sure that my ring was in full view.

Getting up from
behind his desk he came around to the other side.

“Nice ring”

“Thank you, my
fiancé gave it to me last night,”
amongst other things as I smiled to myself
.

“Congratulations”
he said in a thoughtful manner. “Anyway I know you may be wondering why I called
you here. We have been given a great opportunity to see some of our top
clients, at our head office in Miami some of whom you have already been dealing
with.”

Did he just
say Miami, as in South Beach, Sun and Shopping?

“There will be
four of us in total, and the reason I would like you to come is because you’re
very good at closing deals, one of my best, and I would like you on the team.”

“Me? I would
love to go shopping” I said quickly without thinking.

“I mean, I
would love to go,
” blushing as I tried to sound professional.

 Frank gave a
chuckle.

“Who would be
the others if you don’t mind me asking?”

“There would
be myself of course,”
of course,
“Rebecca and Julian.”

Julian was in
his mid-twenties. He was Jamaican born but still had that twang of an accent
about him when he got in full flow.

At six feet,
two inches he liked to keep fit, and had a chest most men would die for, as
well as a nice butt.

Well, it would
be hard to miss him plus he was loved by everyone.

I was glad
that Rebecca was coming as I didn’t like the thought of possibly being the only
girl going and having no one to shop with, I mean work with. I smile again to
myself.

“When is this
taking place?”

“A fortnight
today, so make sure that you have a valid passport to hand,” although he knew I
did.

I have been on
other trips before with different people in the office, Canada, Detroit, New
York so I knew I had to always have my passport in tow. As I walked out of the
office I saw Rebecca staring at me, she must have already known that I was going
but she did not say a word,
I’ll get her back for that.

What was I
going to tell Jack? Well to be honest this was just another trip; he should be
used to it by now.

I found out
from Rebecca that this trip was for two weeks. I just presumed it would only be
a short trip. I had never been away for that long before. Four or five night’s
maybe, but never two weeks. “How can I cope without sex for that long?”
For
goodness sake listen to myself, I sound like an addict.

Two weeks
passed by so quickly, and I could not believe that I was packing my suitcase,
checking my passport and documents and getting ready to leave for the airport.

Jack wanted to
see me off. We had a great night together and I was all sexed up and still in a
great mood. I did not want to spoil it by getting teary at the airport,
especially not in front of my colleagues.

I told Jack to
keep an eye on my place for me as he also had a spare set of keys, although he
would only use them if he knew that I was not there or I had told him to let himself
in,
bless.

It was still
unusual to see Frank in casual clothing; sometimes I forgot that he was not my
boss twenty four, seven.

He wore casual
jeans and a white polo shirt.

Julian wore a
T-Shirt which said “if you can’t resist me kiss me” and a pair of jeans whilst
Rebecca wore a summer dress just above the knee.

Well I also
wore a summer dress, as I knew the weather would be nice,
ninety degrees
nice
and did not want to arrive all sticky.

I had the
window seat on the plane next to Frank,
great
and Rebecca got to sit
next to Julian in the row behind us.

I watched the
in-flight movies as I wasn’t sure I could hold a conversation for that long
without running out of things to say.

Half way
through movie number two, I must have dosed off, and when I woke Frank was
sleeping on my shoulder.

I tried not to
be rude, so pretended to turn myself towards the window and then he made some
deep sexy noise and faced the other way.

Rebecca and
Julian were also asleep “together”
how
comes I missed that
; they
must have been keeping that one under raps.

“Great” I
thought, so much for girlie chats together, she will probably end up spending
most of her evenings with Julian but hey, nothing I can do about it, will speak
to her when we arrive at our hotel and find out what the deal is between the
two of them.

Going through
customs was a breeze, we all got through without any hassle.

Why is it that
you know you have nothing to hide, but you make yourself feel guilty going
through security?

We collected
all of our belongings and headed for a cab. You really feel the heat when you
come out of the air conditioned airport and the heat hits you even harder when
you go outside; it takes your breath away.

“Welcome to
Miami”

The journey to
the hotel took less than twenty five minutes. We were staying at a beach front
hotel on South Beach and the sun was as hot as hell,
my kind of heaven.

We checked in
and Frank had booked us into separate rooms all on different floors.  Mine was
on the fourth floor number 219, and as I swiped my card and entered the room, I
was blown away.

I had a view
overlooking South Beach on the main stretch, a living room which had an L
shaped tan leather sofa, a bed big enough to have a mini party in with a great
walk in wardrobe, two wash basins and a Jacuzzi bath with power shower in the
corner. There were also fancy lights glowing for any mood, it was just great.
“Thanks Frank”

We were all
meeting up at seven, thirty for dinner which gave us some time to chill in our
rooms and just relax.

I phoned Jack
to let him know that I had arrived and that my room was just the best. At
dinner, Rebecca was describing her room, two times twin beds, and table and
chairs etc.
not as nice as mine
.

Julian’s was
about the same only he had what sounded like a triple bed and a jacuzzi bath
which he loved.
Watch out Rebecca.

I was going to
play down mine but I thought that they may see it if they popped up to visit me
and I didn’t want them to think that I was getting any special treatment; to me
this was just another regular trip.