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Authors: Xyla Turner

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Chapter 3: Xavier

Xena was against the wall rubbing her center on me, while her leg was around my waist. We were still in the entry way of her door, reminding me when I first came to her apartment with her award. She was just as feisty as she was sexy.

She nipped my lip, causing a groan to escape from my throat. Quickly, picking her up, I carried her to the bed and we fell on. Lifting myself off of her, I said, “Turn over.”

A slow smile spread across her face as she slowly turned, so her stomach was on the bed. Lifting her dress to display the thong whose string was neatly hidden from my eyes.

“You’ll get five.” I rubbed her ass. “You remember the safe word?”

“Diamond,” she said as her hips wiggled, causing her ass to shake.

Damn
.

I slapped her right cheek, once, then bent to kiss it. Repeating that three more times, I pulled her thong down to her knees and smacked her ass again.

She purred, causing my cock to strain again my pants tighter.

“Last one, baby girl.”

“Yes, daddy.”

Fuck
.

She knew just what to say.

“Fuck baby.” I slapped her one more time, then kissed each terra cotta globe.

My arm snaked around her stomach, so her knees would be on the bed. I moved around with my back to the headboard, then I saw her hooded eyes. She was ready.

“You like that?” I smirked.

“Hmm,” was her only reply.

Slowly, I lifted her dress off and threw it across the room. The demi bra that covered her breasts was purple, just like her thong.

“Unbuckle me.”

Xena started to fumble with my belt and pants, until I was completely unzipped.

“Shirt.” I said, as I pulled the bra straps off her shoulders. 

Her _____ fingers unfastened each button, then she leaned down and kissed my chest.

Damn.

After throwing her bra on the floor and kicking my pants off, I wrapped my arms around her thighs, so she was straddling me.

“Ride me, baby girl.” I whispered in her ear as she rested her head on my shoulder.

I aligned my aching cock up to her wet slit and she sat on me, slowly adjusting. Moving only a little, until my hand smacked her ass.

“Ride.”

Xena placed her arms on my shoulders, looked me in the eye and started to shake her ass all over my cock. The woman was a goddamn temptress and knew what to do with those hips.

“You feel so good,” she moaned.

Her ample breast kept bouncing in my face, so I grabbed one and started to suck on the dark nipple. She yelped loudly and rode faster. My teeth nipped her sensitive bud, then she slammed down on me.

“Ride,” I popped her nipple out my mouth and went to the other one.

She picked back up the momentum as I sucked on her for life. This woman would be the mother of my children, the only one I wanted to wake up too. My soulmate. I never believed in that shit before, until now. Matt wanted to know why I never settled, I doubt it had anything to do with the bastard who fathered us, I just didn’t believe in love and all that shit. One person in the whole world who you might or might not meet that was destined for you was such bull shit, until Xena. I know she’s for me. There would never be anyone else.

Her walls clenched around my straining cock. “Yes, baby girl. Come for daddy.”

She put her forehead to mine and pulled up all the way to the tip, then slammed back down.

Oh, shit.

I smacked her ass for that. She did it again, so I smacked it again. The woman was taunting me and trying to get me to cum first. Therefore, I put my thumb right above her clit and started to make quick circles that caused her to go faster.

“Fuck, Xena.”

“Xavvviiieeerrrrr!” She sang.

Then her knees tried to jerk close as she came all over my hard cock. Her head fell to my neck as I grabbed her waist and fucked my way home. The mixing of our juices left me feeling that all was well with the world. In that moment, nothing mattered. It was me and my woman, making sweet love.

My lips touched her neck for a kiss. She murmured something unintelligently. My hand continually rubbed the sweat up and down her back.

“You going to work late?” I asked.

“No, I can’t. Meeting with a potential donor today.” She mumbled in my neck.

“Well, it’s eight-fifteen.” My hands continued to rub her back, “You don’t need donors, when you have me.”

“That’s exactly why I need donors, so I’m not relying on my extravagant guy friend.”

“Guy friend?” I stopped rubbing.

“Male friend?” she corrected.

“No, friends. I’m your man.”

“Yeah, that’s what all that means.”

“No, baby. That don’t mean that. Your man takes care of you. Your man makes you come on his cock. Your man has your back, no matter what.”

“Okay,” she lifted her head, as I was still inside of her. “My man.”

“Good, now go get cleaned up, so I can ride you to work.”

She squeezed her walls on me again, then said, “Yes, daddy.”

******

XENA
:

When I arrived to work, Janice, my secretary said, “Morning Xena. You look very, very happy.”

Apparently, my closest staff members, my administrator’s team knew when I had a man or when I got some. They said I was unusually happy, smiling for no reason and a lot friendlier.

“Shut up Janice, what’s the deal for today?”

She laughed. “I’m just saying. You have a glow.”

I stopped opening my office door, when I heard the word glow.

“What do you mean, glow?”

“Just your usual, I probably just rolled out of bed with that sexy ass man, who any woman on the planet will ‘accidently’ run you over if they thought he could look at someone else besides you, glow.”

“Girl, you are crazy.”

“Did you not just roll out of bed with that sexy specimen of a man?”

“So.”

“Exactly.” She looked over her glasses, and continued, “As I was saying. The potential sponsor will be here within the hour and you have a crying Penelope in your office.”

“Oh now,” I whispered, “What happened?”

“Don’t know, she’ll only talk to you.”

“Okay, okay.” I opened the door and saw Penelope sitting in front of my desk.

“Hey, Penelope.” Walking straight to her, “Is everything alright?”

“No,” She was crying more and more. “I have to quit and move back to Maryland with my parents.”

“What!?” I said as I sat right next to her.

She was one of my star hires, very well educated, smart, vibrant and her slightly country accent, she had those kids whipped in shape. My team was betting against her, thinking she wouldn’t last, but during the interview she said something that made me think twice and hired her.

The things she loves, she fights for
.

That was my confirmation, despite her shy and timid demeanor.

“Did something happen here? Is there anything I can do to change your decision?” I would have tried.

“Oh no. Nothing happened here. GRIT is great, you are great. I just…” She started. “I’m so embarrassed to say this, but…”

“You can tell me, it’ll stay here. Okay?”

She nodded her head, then continued, “I’m in major debt and I’ve been trying to save money to pay off my loans and other debts. It was probably stupid to move to New York, but I came on a wing and a prayer. I rented a room in the Bronx with a husband and wife couple. Last night they were arguing and the cops had to be called. She smacked him and he smacked her back. I could hear it from my room across the way. The cops told him he needed to leave and she told me she was moving back in with her folks and I had until Saturday to get out.”

“What? It’s only Wednesday.”

“I know, that’s why this is going to be my last week.”

“Penelope, you can’t afford to get a place on your salary. How much debt are you in?”

“A lot, Xena. It’s too much to get into, but I wanted to let you know.”

“Wait, how much can you afford to pay a month?” I asked, while grabbing my phone out of my bag.

“Not a lot. I have many responsibilities, so those takes precedence.”

My fingers quickly dialed the number and I waited for a response.

“Hey little X.”

“Hey, Matt. Quick question for you. One of my teacher’s is in need of a place quick. She’s on a tight budget, but I was wondering if you could help her. Like you helped me.”

“Ahh, yeah.” He hesitated. “How little is her budget?”

“Not sure, here she is right now.”

I put the phone down and whispered, “He’s a brother of a friend of mine and he helped me get a place. Tell him what you need and he should be able to help you. I’ll leave you too to discuss numbers.”

“O-kay.” She took the phone, while I made my exit to sit and stare at Janice.

“What?”

“Nothing, just sitting here to annoy you.”

“Well, you are doing a good job of it.”

“Good.” I continued to stare as she laughed.

Five minutes later, Penelope emerged from my office with half of a smile on her face.

“So?” I asked, as my body pulled away from the chair.

“He’s going to come at lunch and go over some figures for me, but he says that he’s confident, he can help me.”

“Oh good.” I rubbed her arm. “Don’t worry Penelope, we’ll figure something out.”

A tear ran down her cheek.

“Wait, what’s wrong?”

“This is, uh,” She sniffled. “One of the best places I’ve ever worked. I’ve never met so many nice people before.”

“Yeah, honey. I agree with you there.” Janice chimed in.

A smile spread across my face as I pulled her in for a hug.

“Okay, Penelope. No crying, because I can’t cry before the investor comes. Afterwards, I can join you, alright?”

She nodded, while laughing. “Okay.”

As she left, Janice raised her eyebrows to me. I raised mine back at her and went into my office to prepare for the meeting. The P.B.G. Corporation had only been around for only four years and there was some unease about why they were so interested in donating such a large amount of money and technology to a new school. We were entering our third year, which was also a testing year. Our eighth graders would take the New York state standardized examinations which would determine many things, including what high schools they were eligible for, which could have an impact on their college choice. The high school selection was very competitive in NYC, unlike many other places in the United States.

“Ahh, Ms. Fuller. How are you doing today?” Asked the short pudgy man who reeked of expensive cologne causing me to sneeze. “Bless you. Mr. Antler could not make it today, but I’m his business partner and we really wanted to discuss some sort of partnership with you.”

“Yes, let’s talk and see what PBG has to offer.” I sat down behind my desk. “Mr. Antler and I discussed several numbers over the phone, but he wanted to meet in person to finalize things. Would you like the tour?”

“Oh, I’d love to, but my time is limited. We discussed the two-point-five million dollars, and the additional five-hundred thousand every year.”

“Mr. Stevens. While, I am awfully flattered that you want to invest in my small school of three years, I will say that I’m a little concerned. What’s the catch?”

He formed an oily smile, then leaned forward, “What my partner did not mention was the company’s stipulations. You have received a large amount of donations from a few anonymous donors and legit organizations. However, the authorities have traced these shells and corporations back to illegal gambling, bribes and various mobs on the East Coast. We do not want to sink our business by being affiliated with dirty money, so we are willing to upfront the monies that you have received, plus our own.”

What?

“Dirty money?” Dread seeped into my chest as I felt feverish all of a sudden.

“Yes, Ms. Fuller.” He laid a folder on top of my desk and said, “Here are a few of the company names. Do you recognize any of them?”

Quickly opening the folder, I scanned the names on the official looking document. Sure enough, in the middle, planted between them was XAND Corporation. One company was even called X2.

“Are you alright, Ms. Fuller?” The man leaned forward.

“I, uh…” Beads of sweat started to fall down my back and my head felt like it was about to explode.

“I know this is a lot to take in, but we have it on good authority that this information is accurate. You may want to untie your school from this, because it could go away as a result.”

My body slammed back into my executive’s chair as I let out a sharp exhale.

“Well, I’ll give you some time to think about it. Once you’ve made your decision, you know how to contact us. Again, cutting off this illegitimate source would be far worth your while.”

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