Adam Wilson

After taking a few breaths to cool down, I heard the doorbell ring.

This is it.

I opened the door

...and there she stood.

Looking effortlessly beautiful.

Whatever dusky feelings I had before died out instantly because she seemed to light up my entire world easily.

She looked up at me and I felt a blast of warmth pour over me.

I was so glad that she was here. I don't know what it was, but there was a certain magic in her presence. All I wanted to do was be near her, hold her till the very end and never let her go.

She was dressed very casually in an oversized knitwear, blue jeans, and boots. But still she looked amazing. Heck! Everything about her was amazing.

"Come in." I finally said after my long mental appraisal of her.

I moved to the side for her to walk in and when she did, I caught a whiff of her scent. It was probably her hair conditioner because she smelt like a delicious apple...

Ripe, plump, and ready for plucking.

"What brings you here?" I said, getting my thoughts out of the gutter.

She was definitely here for something seeing that she had an envelope in her hand. It must be something official.

"I'm here to uh... get my documents signed." She said nervously as she fiddled with the envelope.

I stared at her confusedly. The idiot that I am had thought she was here to apologize for everything, or her hasty decision to leave... or maybe even ask for her job back.

On the contrary, she just couldn't wait to leave and have me out of her life forever. Showing up at my house by 9pm on a Friday just to get her documents signed was enough desperation. She couldn't even wait till Monday! Or perhaps tomorrow?!

"Couldn't this wait at least until tomorrow?" I folded my arms and widened my stance in annoyance. This was just unbelievable.

"No." She looked down, her hair partially hiding her face.

"Are you really that eager to leave?"

She didn't say anything.

"I guess silence speaks depths when words cannot."

That's when she looked up at me. Her eyes filled with an expression that I could not quite read but I'm sure she wasn't regretting this. There was no point anymore. If this is what she really wanted then she'll have it.

"Come with me. Let's get this over with." I said and began to make my way to the study. She followed behind me.

A thick awkward silence fell between us as we got to the study, I took a seat at my huge black desk and she sat on the other side. She pushed the documents to me and I collected them.

I skimmed through it, checking all the important information. I got out a stamp and a pen to put my signature in any place where it was required. I took me about ten minutes before I finished going through the bulky document.

I enclosed it and gave it back to her when I was done.

"Thank you." She said.

We both stood up.

"So you're finally free of me. I'm sure that's what you've always wanted. Well, there you have it."

"Mr Wilson please. Don't talk like that."

"Like what?" I challenged.

"Like you're some sort of monster that I've been trying to run away from." She said.

"But isn't that what I am to you?" I said slowly moving closer to her till I was in front of her. "A monster who violated the woman he loves and deeply cares about?" I said with sarcasm.

"I- It's not like that." She shook her head.

"Then what's it like? Tell me Sophia, because I'm dying here!" I could almost scream in frustration.

Each time I'd put my signature down on that document, I got a heartache knowing that I was literally signing the love of my life away!

"I have commitments and I simply cannot wait till tomorrow. This has nothing to do with you."

"I find that very hard to believe." I stepped closer to her. She was looking up at me now.

"You're not a monster."

So why does she act otherwise?

"I'm not?"

"No." She shook her head.

"Then prove it." I slid my hand into her hair, my other hand making a trail across her soft white cheek with my fingers. "One last time before you leave, prove to me that I'm not a monster... and that somehow I could be worthy of your love."

"But h- how?" She said with a shaky voice.

"Like this." I said as I pulled her swiftly to my chest, crushing her body against mine.

Almost instantly her hands flew to my biceps, her slender fingers holding onto them for support. She looked at me startled.

I tilted her head to the side and kissed her, my tongue stabbing deep with precision. She responded right away, trying to match my fervour. It was a good sign. I only hoped that she would be fully open to the desire that we both felt right now.

I continued to kiss her. The electricity coursing through from her was driving me crazy, but soon I got restless. I needed her. But first, I needed to calm her down and be really sweet with her so she doesn't change her mind midway. I could literally die if she gave me blue balls one more time.

I walked her backwards to the edge of the desk, my sturdy frame towering over her. I broke the kiss and Sophia buried her head in the crook of my neck. Her breath had turned into pants. That was overwhelming but it was only just the starter.

I cupped her cheek and lifted her face. She slowly lifted her eyes to look at me, her gaze soft and filled with passion. From the reaction her body offered me and from her expression right now, I knew she wanted this.

I lifted her onto the desk and kissed her neck, making a wet trail towards the exposed skin of her shoulder.

"Adam..." My name was a soft moan as it left her mouth.

I grabbed her chunky sweater from the bottom and pushed it up over her head. She raised her hands, helping me get it out of the way.

For a moment I stopped to look at her, sitting on my desk, in a tiny pink bra, biting her lip nervously.

"You're exquisite." I said as I eyed her full round breasts that I desperately longed to see again. "Let me-"

"No!" She stopped my hand that was reaching for her. "I think I've proved enough."

Fuck. Not again!

"Sophia come on, please..." I begged.

"No, I'm sorry but I must go." She stood up on her feet.

No! There was no way I was letting her leave me like this. Even if I have to fall on my knees and beg her like a vagrant then so be it!

"Please Sophia!" I went down on my two knees in front of her and she gasped. I held onto her small waist possessively as I looked up at her. "Please don't leave me like this, I beg you. Can't you see that I need you. Can't you see that I'm dying for you?"

Her hand flew to her mouth. She didn't know what to say.

I personally never imagined myself crawling on my knees for a woman. But for her, I will break any rules because she was totally worth it.

"Please my love, don't go! Just stay with me tonight and make my dreams come true... just this once! Come on, give me a chance!" I held onto her behind, hugging her tightly as I continued to beg her. This woman will be the death of me.

She ran a hand through my hair. I looked up and then she pulled me up to my feet.

"Sophia, I'm in love with you and I just want to show you-"

"Shhh, it's okay." She put a finger on my lip, silencing me. She tugged at the buttons on my shirt until she undid the whole front, then she slid it down my arms.

I'll take that as a yes.

I pulled the shirt from my arms and it fell on the floor, leaving me shirtless. She stared at my body in approval.

"Touch me Sophia."

Reluctantly, she placed her index finger on my chest, tracing the outline of my pecs down to my abs. Her touch was light as a feather but also electrifying. Her cheeks turned red as she did, I couldn't tell if she way shy, or embarrassed...

"Will you stay with me tonight?" I asked.

She nodded.

My heart leaped in my chest. That was all the permission I needed.

With ruthless determination, I wrapped her arms around my neck for support before I placed mine behind her, lifting her up. Her legs locked at my waist and she held on tight to me as I scurried out of the study, straight into my master bedroom.

I gently placed her on the foot of the massive king sized bed, kicking off my shoes gracelessly before I knelt down in front of her again, this time to remove her boots. One after the other I pulled down the zippers and took them off.

She stood and unzipped her jeans. I pulled them down her slender legs to her ankles and she held on to my shoulders as she stepped out of them. I stood with her, drinking in her magnificent shape. There was no denying that she was absolutely beautiful... with generous curves in all the right areas.

"You're beautiful." I whispered to her as I pulled the straps of her bra down her shoulders.

I reached behind to undo the clasp and her breasts sprung free. My eyes darkened with lust as I gazed at them. I had a memory of them imprinted in my brain already, but it was glad to see them again. They were large and bouncy with perky rose peaks, made to be devoured. Only by me!

I caressed her heavy mounds, grazing my hand over her erect nipple till she convulsed in my arms. I bent forward and lavished them with my tongue. She arched her back and reached for me, wanting more.

"Adam, kiss me." She said earnestly. Her demand heightening my already painful arousal ten times more.

With a low growl, I grabbed her by the waist. My lips descending on hers once again, moving my tongue possessively over hers and she moaned. The sound vibrating through me... all the way down to my shaft.

I gently lowered her unto bed, sliding my body up the length of her. I covered her with my muscled frame and continued to kiss her deeply, loving the delicious feeling of her breast against my chest. The atmosphere was growing tenser with every second that passed.

I released her reluctantly but just as she tried to reached for me I pressed her back into the pillows. She squealed in protest which made me chuckle.

"Hold on my love."

I ran my hand over her belly, down to the lacy panties she still wore. I pulled it down over her mound, down her legs and completely off. The garment was so sexy, I put it in my pocket.

I sucked in a sharp breath as I saw how luscious she looked, lying on my bed naked. I couldn't believe it. This same view had hunted me in my dreams for months, but this time it was real. This was really happening. My heart beat wilding in my chest as I realized the current situation. I was finally about to make love to Sophia.

I backed away to loosen my belt and shed the remaining clothes that hid the rest of my body. Soon I was completely nude, with her. Before the heat of our passion swept me away, I reached into the night stand for some condoms that I had for no apparent reason. Thankfully, they were of good use now.

I could see Sophia already trembling, waiting for me to come back to her. Hastily, I tore a packet open and rolled it on in a matter of seconds before joining her again.

Now on top, our bodies completely entwined with each other, I kissed Sophia with all my pent-up passion until she groaned against my mouth. Tonight was ours... I was determined to give her everything I could.

I positioned myself, moulding her into more intimate contact and she wrapped her legs around my hips. I slipped a hand between the heat of her legs and I was met with moistness.

Wow! She was wet and ready.

The moment was finally here. I looked into her beautiful eyes and kissed her briefly.

"I love you Sophia." I said wholeheartedly. I lowered myself and pressed forward, slowly pushing past the slight resistance. She drew in a breath and closed her eyes.

Fuck, she felt so good.

The sensation speared me, transmitting wildly and out of control throughout my body. She was unbelievably tight around me... so tight that it was almost too good to be true. Could she be a-

Oh no!

"Oh god Sophia, Is this your first time?" I asked panicking. Her eyes were still shut and she looked like she may be in pain. Shit.

I stilled, too shocked for words. It was her first time.

"Fuck, why didn't you tell me?" A wave of guilt hit me.

Everything all made sense now. She is a virgin, that's why she avoided this from happening for so long. Now I felt like a complete douchebag. What I did to her yesterday was indeed a violation... even what I'm doing to her right now!

I love her so much but I don't think I am worthy enough to take her virginity... at least not in this way. I began to pull away but she held me in place, her legs locking tight around me.

"No... Sophia I can't-"

"Adam, I want this." She said with watery eyes.

"But you're-"

"It doesn't matter anymore now, does it?"

She was right. I had already broken through. The deed was already done.

"Please..." She said.

How could I resist?

"Okay. I promise I'll be gentle but If it hurts at any point, please tell me my love." I reassured her and she nodded.

When I sensed she'd relaxed, more gently I slid into her moist heat again and filled her with my length. She released her breath in a soft sigh, my nerves tingling in response to her delectable tightness.

Her nails dug into my shoulders and I kissed her in an attempt to calm her down.

"It's okay baby." I coaxed her, kissing away the tear that had fallen from her eye. "It may hurt now but soon, you'll be addicted."

I let her adjust to my length before I began to move again, rocking gently back and forth, waiting for her to get accustomed to me. It was like exquisite torture.

I thrust slow and deep, rhythmically until I increased the pace. Sophia was gasping now, her little moans of pleasure spurred me on as I drove into her.

"Ohhh... oh... Adam... Please..." She moaned between thrusts.

I was going easy on her but she moved her hips along with mine. I grabbed her waist to halt her movements.

"Sophia, I promised I'll be gentle." I cautioned but she shook her head.

"No... I need more... Please, Mr Wilson." She said.

With that, I couldn't think straight anymore. My only thoughts were plunging deep into the desire of taking her and I drove into her with intensity. She screamed as I increased my virile thrusting, submerging her totally. Her body shook as it took all I had to give. The pleasure rippled throughout mine and my shaft swelled inside her.

"Adam..." She whimpered.

My breath grew tight in my throat at the sound of her. I knew she was c*mming.

She clung to me as she exploded, her walls clamping down on me while her orgasm hit her hard. She screamed my name as I surged into her one final time, then I was following her. I climaxed deep inside of her, my body jerked as I reached the peak of my passion. I expelled a rush of air from my lungs before I collapsed on top of her.

I rolled over quickly not wanting to crush her slender body, also pulling her with me and into my arms. Her head rested on my chest as we both recovered from what I would describe as a very powerful orgasm. Slowly our gasping reduced to normal breathing and we were back from our crescendo. I pulled the covers over our bodies and she cuddled up to me. We lay like that for a few moments.

"That was amazing." I finally said, I kissing her hair and rubbing her shoulders.

She kissed my chest in return.

I kissed her again and she kissed me again.

Soon we were battling for who will give the last kiss, attacking each other with kisses until we both tumbled over and ended up on the ground.

Sophia was laughing unaware of how beautiful she sounded. My heart sunk as I watched her throw her head back. She was an angel.

"God I love you so much!" I finally gave her the last kiss. She giggled and buried her face in my neck, our naked bodies intertwined as we sat on the floor.

"I can't believe this moment is actually happening." I said to her when she finally looked up at me. Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, she blushed and averted her eyes. "You don't know how many times I've dreamed of it... having you in my arms just like this."

I couldn't help but wonder where our relationship would go from here. Now that we've been together, would she stop being hostile to me? Would she now accept to be my girlfriend? Or would things go back to the way they were before? Oh god I hope not because I wanted Sophia in my life completely. I don't know what that meant but I just hope she felt the same way.

"How are you feeling?"

"I feel good." She said smiling.

"Good? That's all?" I mocked.

"What do you expect me to say?" She whined. Her hands covered her face in embarrassment.

"I'm worried about you love. I need to know if you're hurt or not." I just took her virginity so it was a cause for concern. I heard that it could be a painful experience and sometimes, it might... involve some... blood.

"I'm okay. I promise." She said, her hand stroked my cheek reassuringly.

Okay enough for round two? I wanted to ask but I heard her tummy growl.

"Are you hungry?"

"I think so."

"Me too." I just realized that I'd skipped dinner for the shrink and I hadn't had anything yet. "Let me make us something to eat real quick."

"You cook?" She asked in disbelief.

"You'll be surprised." I said and kissed her before standing up. "Stay here, I'll be right back."

Truth was, I can't cook to save my life!

***

Sophia Parker

I lay on the massive bed grinning like an idiot while he prepared some food.

I had never felt sheets as comfortable and soft as the ones I laid on right now, plus they smell exactly like him. This was probably his bedroom where he slept every night, and I was currently in it! I don't know why but that made me so excited.

I hadn't even had the time to look around the place properly. Everything was white and black, very simple and minimalistic. It was only the roof that had an exaggerated design at the corners. The whole place was scanty, lacking some furniture and decorations but it still looked expensive.

I wrapped the sheets around me and stood up, wanting to see more of the place. I found a huge walk-in closet where thousands of suits lined up in all black. Wow! What was the point of having so many of the same thing?!

I discovered where the bathroom was and did a quick routine. There was a grand shower and a luxurious jacuzzi in it. Everything about the place was just fancy.

I walked back into the room and spotted a huge shelf at the corner with many drawers. One by one I opened each from the bottom to the top. I felt like it was a bit too nosy of me but I could help myself. I wasn't particularly looking for anything either. I just wanted to see every detail of his room. Most of them were just files and important things anyway but there was something that caught my eye.

It was a picture, of a group of people. I recognized one to be Mr Wilson himself, but he looked a lot younger. He stood between two elderly people which he resembled so much... his parents. There was also a little girl on the side, he was holding her close to him. This was his family.