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Authors: Amy Silva

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“Jeez, this place is popular today.” I said.

“Uh huh. Excuse me for a moment.” He pulled out his phone and dialed.

“Hey, Rich, how are you, this is Jace Roland. Uh huh, just arrived. Great, see you soon.”

“I think we’ll be just fine.”

“What’s up?” I looked at his cocky smile.

“I don’t think I can take too much of this lobby, that’s all.” His lips curled up.

Before I could inquire more, a slender man in a black suit came from behind the roped off section of the lobby and moved towards us.

“Jace, what’s going on bud, long time!” He shook his hand excitedly.

“Rich, nice to see ya, meet Kate Simms.” Jace motioned to me.

“Hello there Kate, Rich Jones, nice to meet you!” he shook my hand with the same excitement.

“Hello.” I said.

“This is Kate’s first time at the Sears tower and we figured this would be a good day for it.” Jace said.

“Oh really?” Rich became even more excited. “Well Kate you are in for a treat, it is perfect out there, and everything is ready. If you would please follow me.”

Rich turned around and headed to the opposite side of the lobby from where the crowd was headed.

“What’s ready?” I tugged on Jace’s elbow but he just smiled at me and motioned ahead. “You’ll see.”

We walked though a long hall, after a couple of turns Rich unlocked a big wooden door and showed us inside.

“The private elevators, old money style.” Rich motioned to the golden brass artwork on the pair of elevators in front of us. The gold was accentuated by green stone that I’ve seen before, but couldn’t put my finger on. It looked like something from a museum.

“Impressive.” Said Jace.

“Yep, not many people know there are actually two observation decks up top.” Rich stated. “The touristy one, and we have another that’s higher up. Used quite a bit for business and Chicago’s finest parties for the last 30 years. These elevators are exclusive to that floor. And before you ask, no, we do not require oxygen masks.” He laughed as if he just told us a great joke.

We entered the exquisitely decorated elevator. A posh mix of gold trim and red satin made up the interior. Rich proceeded to hit the only button available. My heart dropped to my stomach as the elevator accelerated through the air rushing into the sky.

After a full minute, it stopped. Jace and I made our way out into the hallway that seemed to open up to the left.

Rich’s voice came from behind us.

“Guys, I have to go help downstairs, please enjoy yourselves, the floor is entirely yours. When you are ready just buzz the elevator back up.

“Thank you for everything, Rich.” Jace replied.

“You’re entirely welcome my friend.” We heard his voice dim as the elevator doors closed.

“Where is everyone? Did he just leave us here by ourselves?” I turned to Jace with my eyes wide.

“Guess so…” He said. “Now that I think about it. Oh yes.” He looked at me with a grin.

“What, whats up?” I asked as I hit his arm.

“I have a surprise, close your eyes.” He walked up behind me.

“Here, right now?”

“Yes.”

“Well I hope the surprise is not a walking plank.” I chuckled.

“Just trust me, come here.” Jace covered my eyes with his big warm hands.

“Ok, forward, left, forward. A little more” His confident voice resonated through the air as he guided me. I felt excited as I wondered what he had prepared for me. “Good, okay, here we are.”

He removed his hands. I opened my eyes and gasped - in front of me was a huge observational deck of the Sears tower, with full size windows on all sides. Blue sky surrounded us completely from everywhere, I felt like we were on a see through plane. Somewhere up ahead the brown bits of the city appeared far below. Even the biggest buildings in the city looked small, the people indistinguishable. It took me a second to focus and catch my rushing breath and to register the rose petal trail on floor in front of me. My eyes followed it to a white cloth table in the corner of the room, covered with more pink petals. A bottle of champaign was chilling on the ice surrounded by a plate of chocolate covered strawberries.

I spun around and squeezed him into an excited hug. “Jace, this is so romantic!”

“Our own little siesta.” he smiled. He took my hand and led me to the table. After he pulled my chair and we sat down, he opened the champaign with a slight bang and filled our flutes.

“To new experiences.” he toasted my glass.

We sipped champaign and enjoyed the view. It was certainly impressive to see so much of the city at once. The feeling of being able to see above everything is something that I really liked deep inside. Jace pointed out different landmarks around us as I studied the beautiful man in front of me.

After a few drinks, he got up and walked over the to side that overlooked Lake Michigan. “I wonder if I can see my boat from here.”

I got up and walked up behind him. His broad back with wide shoulders made for an impressive shield. I stood next to him and wrapped my arms around his waist, then ran them up and placed my hands on his muscular chest. I stood up on my tippy toes and put my chin on his shoulder, looking over.

“Hmm, I think that is the marina, that would mean…”

“Aha, I see it!” I said. “I remember you had the last dock.”

“Very observant, Nancy Drew.” he laughed as he took my hand and twirled me around to face him. “What else have you been able to establish?”

“That you have a very good taste in dates and I think I owe you a kiss.”

“Is that right?” He slid his hands down my sides to my butt.

“Uh huh. May be just a little tiny one to go with the view.” I said.

“Hmmm, given our complete seclusion this smells very much of seduction. Is that your game, miss Kate?” He raised his eyebrow.

He smelled so good, and looked so handsome I couldn’t help myself as I got lost in his eyes.

“Just watch me, mister.” I said as I leaned closer and planted a wet kiss on his warm neck.

I moved my lips inch by inch across his neck and down towards his chest. I slowly unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, exposing his muscular pectorals. With my hungry mouth I moved down the middle of his chest, kissing and nibbling on his hot flesh.

“Ohh.” He moaned with pleasure, “Kate Simms, my tiger”

He took my face in his hands and raised my head up, he was now looking deeply right into my eyes. I felt as if his deep olive gaze was looking at my very soul, igniting the fire within.

“Do you want me?” He said.

Feeling my being spark with passion, I didn’t have to think twice.

“Find out.”

“I want to hear you say it.” His voice was firm and smooth.

“Do you want me?” I whispered back.

“I do.” I could hear the sincerity in his voice.

“I want you right now.” I looked away as I finished the sentence, my need for control slipping away.

The next moment his strong hands grabbed my buttocks and lifted me up in the air. He placed one hand behind my back, carrying me with the other, and, turning around, slammed me into the wall, absorbing the blow with his forearm. The sudden rush of freight and excitement shot through me and a moment later I felt the heat lower itself into my now wet panties. His hand found the wet, and he pushed them down my legs, dropping them at my feet.

Our lips locked as I wrapped my legs to straddle him. Using both of his freed hands, he moved them up and down my body, squeezing it at all the right places as our tongues continued to dance.

My mini skirt was hiked up, and my warm loins were pressed through the panties to his bulge. I could feel it growing as he rocked me up and down. I sprung my back to get more pressure as I kept grinding on his rock hard shaft. My breath became rapid and shallow as he hit my clit, my moans becoming louder and louder.

Suddenly he gripped my torso and thrust me up in the air above him. “Put your legs on my shoulders!” he commanded, and I quickly straddled his shoulders, now sitting on top of him. “Hold on to the ceiling.” He said, as he placed his hands on my ass for support. His mouth hungrily swallowed my gap, as he moved his tongue in rapid blasts focused on my clit. The incredible intensity rushed through me, engulfing me whole.

“Jace,” I moaned. "Jace, I love this!”

He groaned and squeezed me tighter, keeping the suction and the pressure on. He was going to make me cum. I let go with my left hand and grabbed his head, pulling him even tighter into my wet. I moaned and gasped louder and louder, as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. My vision blurred as he pushed through the threshold. The orgasm shook my body, spread into every nerve ending and turned my body into putty. My legs went limp and my hands started to give out. He sensed it, and carefully lowered me down. He laid back on the floor, rose petals clinging to his moist skin, as I came down on top of him, laying there for a moment to catch my breath. I’ve never had an orgasm so intense in my life. He was incredible.

I lowered my hand and slowly unbuttoned his jeans. His rock hard shaft had been long ready to take me. I carefully ran my fingers up and down, teasing him, as I enjoyed the girth. He lifted me and with a firm grip on my ass navigated me down on his rock hard penis. I moaned a cry of joy as he plunged deeper to fill my entire being. Inch by inch he continued inside me thrusting deeper and deeper to my core. As I swallowed up him whole he wrapped his arms around to bring me closer to him.

“Come to me, Kate” he whispered, as our naked flesh connected, my soft breasts against his strong muscled chest. He put his arms around me, thrust his hips up, and filled me with more force. Our hearts pounded as he thrust faster and faster, overwhelming my senses with pleasure.

“Oh Jace…” I moaned as he plunged hard into me.

He slowly pulled out, waited just a moment longer than usual, and quickly filled me with his hot flesh once again. Rocking his hips he continued to slam away into my completely wet pussy, not giving me a chance to breathe. My moans exchanged with my breaths as he brought me to the most intense orgasm that made my whole body go soft in his hands. He didn’t stop as my head fell loose on his shoulder, gasping for breath and a moment to slow down. He kept moving in and out as I quivered with every penetration. I couldn’t fight the feelings that I was trying to grab the control of, and with one final exhale I let it all go. He pushed inside me and I felt his heat penetrate me. As the orgasms waved through us, I felt the incredible love for him, for both of us together, for our beautiful experience just shared. We embraced each other and laid in stillness, everything else a million miles away.

Chapter 10

~~~~~~

Kate

It was quite late when I walked into my climate controlled apartment building to hide from the warm night. I wondered if Olivia was still up.

I walked through the door and found her sitting on the floor in the living room. There were multiple open suitcases surrounding her with piles of clothes next to them. Cesar was lounging nearby, his big head resting on her thigh.

“Hello there, Miss Adventure! How the hell did it go?” she grinned.

“Hey! Uh, it was good!” I looked shyly away.

“Good?” she asked curiously.

“Great!”

“Great?” Olivia winked.

“Olivia I think I am in love!” - I suddenly uttered, surprising myself. For a moment there she looked at me with her brows raised, both of us giving each other the “Did that just happen?” look.

I figured I might as way spill the beans.

“Oli, we went out on his boat all over lake Michigan, then the Sears tower. He set up such a romantic date on a private floor upstairs. We had such an incredible time! And the way he is, you know, he is such a gentleman, and… and…” My voice became quiet.

“And what?!” she exclaimed after a few moments.

“Uh, Nothing, it was a great time and he has a huge boat!”

“Kate Simms!” she stated as she looked inclusively at me. “What else does he have that you can’t seem to tell me?”

Heck, I might as well…

“Oh Olivia! He is so amazing in bed, he had me wailing at the moon. He is so sensual and strong, and he held me so tight and close, I felt so good and safe. I literally couldn’t shake it, look at me, I am still in a daze!”

“Wow, that’s hot.” Olivia said.

“Isn’t he amazing?”

“He sure sounds like it.” She walked up and looked straight at me. “Kate, I love you. I am very happy for you so enjoy it and be safe.”

“Thank you, I will be. I just can’t help feeling so good! Look at me, I am giggling like a school girl!”

“Nothing wrong with that my dear. Jace certainly came across well when we all hung out at his place.”

“Oh, you mean that? Thank you Oli, I knew you’d like him!” I paused my excitement and composed myself. My eyes glanced over the things spread out on the floor. “Wait a second, what is up with the luggage?”

“Oh, this? I am going on a trip. One of our main reporters had an emergency so they called me to cover his story. I get to dig some fun facts on the banking crisis in Europe. I am flying out tomorrow.”

“Oh wow, Olivia, tomorrow? I suppose you’ve been waiting to get into the big leagues for awhile.”

“Yes I have, and I certainly am going to kick ass. I will miss your pretty face though.” She came up and hugged me tight.

“How long is it for?” I said.

“8 weeks.”

“8 weeks?! In Europe?! Olivia, that’s so long, what am I going to do without you?”

“I know honey, but it really isn’t that long. Anyway, it sounds like I am leaving you in a pair of strong lusting hands.” She smiled.

I blushed a little and bit my lip. “But still! You know I need
some
supervision. Can you at least promise me we will talk to each other often?”

“Sweetie, I will be in the major cities in England, Italy and Spain. I think we can easily find a way to talk all about our latests adventures.”

“Speaking of adventures,” I said. “How did you get along with Ben? Jace mentioned something about you guys hanging out.”

Now it was Olivia’s turn to blush. “Uh, actually we are flying out together.”

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