Someone Perfect for Mr. Moore (8 page)

Max walked down to Jasper’s stall and rubbed his head.  He
had watched Lucy seducing him.  It still amazed him that he let her touch him, great
now he was jealous of a dam horse.  He was about the only person that could get
near him.  Dean absolutely hated him.  He crouched down and picked up a scrap
of paper that she must have dropped.

“Mint flavored life savers? How the hell would she know
that?”  He realized he was talking to Jasper and shook his head.  Jasper loved these;
he couldn’t even remember the last time that he’d had them.  He absentmindedly
stuck the paper in his pocket.  He rubbed Jasper’s delicate muzzle when he
rubbed his head against him.  He had a twinkle in his eye that hadn’t been
there in a very long time, and his ears were up instead of flattened on his
head.  Max reached for his halter, slipped on a lead and opened the stall
door.  It was time for him to get a little exercise.  He was the only one that
rode him now.  With so many horses to take care of he didn’t get much time with
him.  He idly wondered if Dean would ever allow Lucy to ride him.  He really
was a wonderful animal, one accident shouldn’t doom him.  Max laughed as Jasper
pranced a little for him, it was like he was brand new.  Jasper shied a little as
they came through the stable doors and Max noticed Alcide.  Jasper started
acting up, tossing his head and flicking his tail.  Man he really didn’t like
him, Max knew how he felt.  He had never liked him either.

Lucy came in through the patio doors, intending on going up
to her room for a bit.  She hadn’t slept much last night and she was looking
forward to a little nap.  John stood by the door as she came in. 

“Hello John.”

“Miss Lucy, Mr. Moore is in his study, he was asking for
you.”

“Oh…do I need to go see him?”

“I think he is expecting you.  Down the hall to the left of
the staircase to the set of double doors, you can’t miss it.”  John motioned
for her to head that way.

Well so much for a nap, she wondered what Dean wanted.  He
hadn’t summoned her during the day before.  She had only been to this part of
the house once and she tried not to get distracted by the rooms that she
passed.  There were marble floors along this hall and her heels clicked as she
walked.  The late afternoon sun came in through the windows of the rooms that
she passed, but she only took a few seconds to glimpse into them on her way. 
When she came to the double doors, she took a deep breath and knocked lightly
on the dark wood.  She heard a muffled ‘come in’ and she turned the knob to
open the door. 

Lucy looked around the huge room in wonder.  Obviously this
was what he did all day long.  There were monitors along one wall with stocks
and news channels on them.  Dean sat behind a massive desk and he motioned for
her to come closer.  He had the phone up to his ear.  He continued his
conversation as he watched her walk closer to him.  Oh boy, he had a look in
his eye right now.  He almost looked angry, great, what had she done now? 
Maybe Nicole had told him about their conversation.  Probably not, it didn’t
sound like she talked to him very much, she just worried about him a lot.  She
stood on the other side of his desk and he gestured for her to come around by
him.  She knew she had a frown on her face, what was he up to?  He seemed busy,
judging by the conversation he was having, and the monitors that his eyes
absently tracked.   When she came around the corner of his desk he turned his
chair slightly until his knees pressed against hers.  She stifled a gasp as he
pulled her onto his lap, holding her still as he continued his conversation. 
She tried hard to stay still, but she could feel her body start to quiver,
especially when she thought about his threat this morning before he had left
her bed. 

“I’m sorry Edward, but I have some unfinished business to
attend to, it’s become time sensitive and my hands are itching to finish it. 
Yes, fine, so I’ll get back to you on Monday.”  Dean hung up the phone, and
slowly leaned back in the chair.  Lucy had stiffened against him when he had
mentioned his hands and the unfinished business.  She started to slide off his
lap, but he caught her before she had the chance.  He grabbed her hips and
lifted her onto his desk.  She looked down at him with a startled expression as
he pushed her legs apart and started running his hands under her dress.

“Dean, what are you doing?”  She gasped as she tried to
catch his clever hands.

“My unfinished business is finally on my desk.  I am going
to work on it now, even if it takes all night.  Lucy you should know by now
that I am very dedicated to my work.”  He smiled as he saw her look out the
windows towards the stables.  “Don’t worry, the windows are one way, no one can
see us.”  She relaxed the teeniest bit and then tensed up again as his thumb
slipped under the lace band of her panties.  “Remember when I told you I
expected you to come when I called for you?”  He waited for her confused nod
before he continued.  “Well I expect you to come a few times before you leave
my study.”  She swallowed hard as he stood up suddenly and grabbed her hair at
her nape and kissed her.  He had gotten all the work done that he had planned
on doing for the day; she would be his reward for finishing early. 

He pulled back and watched her slowly regain her senses; he
wanted her to know what was happening next.  Gently he stood her on her shaky
feet, turned her around and then pushed her shoulders down so she leaned over
his desk.  She was gasping as he pulled her dress up in back and ripped her
panties off.  He massaged her buttocks and pushed her down further so her chest
rested on the smooth wood.  “You have a great ass Lucy; I’d like to spend some
more time on this part of your body.”

Lucy gasped again and felt her eyes begin to cross from the
pleasure he was giving her, he would come close to the apex of her thighs, but
he just touched the outer lips of her sex, teasing her.  Then he pushed a few
fingers inside her and she couldn’t hold back the moan or the quivers his touch
released.  He was demanding her response and she was all too willing to give it
to him.  She had been nervous at first, she had thought with the itchy hands
comment that he was planning to spank her, but now she didn’t care.  She let
out a startled shriek when he slapped her ass.  It hadn’t hurt much, but it was
so unexpected.  She felt a rush of moisture meet his fingers that he pumped
inside her.  Good lord, she was so easy.  She had a brief thought that he had definitely
ruined her for any other man, but the spanking continued scattering her
thoughts again.  It didn’t take her long before she came violently.  He had
curved his fingers inside her to hit a sweet spot, a place only he seemed to
know.  Between that and the steady smacks to her bottom she went over the edge
shaking and moaning.

“I knew you would like that Lucy.”  Dean leaned his upper
body over hers, weighing her down against the desk.  He spoke roughly into her
ear as he continued to plunge his fingers inside her.  “You are so wet for me
Lucy, I’d take you now, but I want you to do something for me first.”  He
leaned back and then sat down in his chair. 

Lucy stood shakily and looked down at him with heavy eyes. 
She was so ready for him, she had just had the strongest orgasm of her life,
but she wanted him inside her.  She was strangely disappointed that he hadn’t
taken her while she was bent over the desk.  Man, she had it bad.  She slowly
realized he was waiting for something. 

“What do you want Dean?”  Lucy asked huskily.  She couldn’t
control the little quiver in her voice.  She wanted him so badly and now he was
making her wait.

He leaned back in the chair and his fingers formed a
steeple.  He looked like he was thinking, but she figured out what he wanted.  She
slowly went to her knees between his legs.  She ran her hands up the insides of
his jean clad legs and slipped her fingertips into the waist band.  She looked
up into his eyes and watched him, waiting for his cue to go further.  His eyes
got a little darker and she made quick work of the button and zipper.  Man, he
was so huge, how was she ever going to do this?  She pulled the material down
and he fell heavily into her hands.  He groaned as she slowly measured his
girth.  She looked up at him and his eyes were hooded with desire.  She wanted
to please him so badly; the only thing that mattered right now was him and his
pleasure.

Dean watched Lucy as she stroked his shaft.  He had hoped
she would eventually do this, but since he was so big, he never thought she
would even try.  He couldn’t hold back the moan that rumbled from his chest
when he felt her lips close around the head of his engorged penis.  She wrapped
her hands around the base and took him in as far as she could.  He felt the
sensitive head bump the back of her throat and about went off.  He clenched his
ass cheeks together; he didn’t want to come in her pretty mouth. 

Lucy took the challenge in hand and moved over him.  She
tried to swipe the head of his shaft with her tongue each time she bobbed up. 
She hummed in her throat when she tasted a bead of pre-cum on the tip.  She
could barely wrap her hands around him, so she improvised by stroking her hands
up and down in tandem with the movements of her mouth.  She tried to widen her
lips, but she couldn’t take in more without scraping him with her teeth.  She
felt his hands in her hair guiding her movements.  He didn’t let her go for
very long before he pushed her back. 

“Did I do something wrong?”  Lucy stood up quickly when she
heard him growl low in his throat, he sounded angry.  This was the first time
she had ever been afraid of him.

“No, you were perfect.”  He said harshly as he stood and
reached for the straps of her dress, pulling it off her shoulders until she
stood before him in just a lacy bra.  He swiftly removed that and tore a seam
in his shirt as he pulled it over his head.  He shucked his jeans off quickly
and then picked her up grabbing handfuls of her luscious ass.  She gasped as
she wrapped her legs around him.  He sat back down in the chair and pulled her
legs out around the back, and then he lifted her up to let her slide down his
cock.  She couldn’t control her descent so he lowered her slowly. 

“Dean you’re too deep,” she gasped as her face scrunched
with pain.

“Lean back baby…I’ve got you.”  He watched as she leaned
back and her expression turned to pleasure as she moaned.  “Is that better?” 
He smiled when she only managed a quick nod before she closed her eyes.  “No, Lucy,
open your eyes, I want to see you.” Her face and chest flushed with his
command.

“Oh…Dean…I”, she gasped helplessly.

“What baby, tell me what you need?”

“I…need…you, please Dean don’t tease me.”  She cried.

“Shh I’ve got you Baby.”

Lucy felt so helpless, her legs were spread wide and she had
nothing to hold onto but his thighs as she leaned back.  She looked down to
where they were joined; this position was so…erotic.  He held her easily with
one hand under her ass as he caressed her breasts.  She felt desirable as she
watched his eyes roam over her body.  Good lord, he was so sexy, he must know
how he affected her.  He stroked one hand down her stomach and rubbed his thumb
across her belly button, pressing down a little so he could feel his shaft
inside her.  He looked up into her eyes as he moved that clever hand lower and
rubbed his thumb across her clitoris, grinning at her as she bit her lip to
stifle her moans. 

“I want you to come for me again Lucy.  I can feel you
squeezing my cock.  You feel so good wrapped around me.”  He pressed harder
with his thumb and swiveled his hips, he knew just where to apply pressure to
her.  He smiled as she cried out and her eyes rolled back as she gasped, she
arched her back thrusting her breasts out as he impaled her body.  He waited
for the last few shudders to run through her body.  “My turn, hold onto my
shoulders Lucy, don’t worry I won’t go to deep.”  Once she held onto him he
held her ass up and pumped up into her.  He could feel sweat beading out on his
forehead as he moved inside her.  He always liked a woman on top; she was made
for this, made for him.  He thrust up once more and held her to him.  He felt
his seed shoot up inside her body as she gasped in his ear, her arms wrapped
around his neck as she shuddered against him. 

Lucy held on to him as he leaned back further into his
chair, it had creaked loudly while he pumped into her, she was afraid at one
point that they would break it.

“I’m so glad your chair didn’t break.” She said
breathlessly.

Dean laughed into her neck and kissed her lightly; he pulled
out of her and held her in his arms.  Pressing kisses to her forehead and along
her hairline.  She had such a great sense of humor, he couldn’t ever remember
being this happy with a woman. 

“Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?”

“Yes I’d like that.  Do we have to get dressed up?”

“Clothing is optional; meet me in my room at seven.”

Lucy laughed softly, “You are so bad.”

“I know, I think you bring out the worst in me.”  He helped
her off of him and looked at her as she stood before him.  “I think I like it
when you leave your heels on, it’s very sexy.”  He gave her an evil grin when
she blushed as she picked up her panties.  He took them from her shaky grasp. 
“I think those are mine now.”  She raised one brow at him as he held them away
from her, and then he held her gaze as he very deliberately put them to his
nose and inhaled her scent from them.  She shivered as she watched him, her
eyes were heavy and she looked like she was ready for him again.  He smiled and
swatted her butt when she leaned over to pick up her dress.

“Dean!” she gasped as she rubbed her bottom, she was still
tingling from the spanking he had given her.

“I know you liked it Lucy, don’t think it won’t happen
again.”  He cleared all the emotion from his face as he looked at her.  She
would never admit it, but she liked it when he controlled her.  Her flushed
chest and her quickening breathing gave her away.

Lucy pulled her dress over her head sans her panties after
putting her bra on, trying hard not to look at him.  She turned and looked at
him thoughtfully.  Was he affected by her, like she was affected by him?  She
looked into his stern face and gave him a little smile.  He looked confused for
a second as she leaned over his chair.  She rested her hands on the arm rests
and then leaned in and kissed him full on the lips, slipping her tongue along
the seam of his.  He let her control the kiss for about two seconds and then he
pulled her back onto his naked lap, holding her head and deepening the kiss. 

Lucy slowly slid off his lap trailing one hand down his
sculpted chest to his hard abs, and then straightened her dress.  She gave him
a little finger wave as she walked towards the door. 

Dean watched her hips sway seductively as she left and then
he looked down and noticed he was getting hard again.  Shit, she did that on
purpose.  He quickly threw his clothes on and noticed the ripped seam on his
shirt.  He didn’t remember doing that.  He hit the intercom and John answered
from somewhere in the house.  He told him that he and Lucy would have dinner in
his sitting room around seven.  He looked at the clock and figured he had two
hours before he would see her.  He laughed; he had a nice pair of soft leather
gloves he’d like to try out on her.  He would have to find them himself.  How
could he explain to John that he needed gloves during the middle of August?  Oh
well, he’d find them, first he’d stroke her body with them and then he’d spank
that fabulous ass again till her skin turned a nice pink.  He rubbed his hands
together in anticipation.  Tonight was going to be a lot of fun.