#Chapter3
Alyssa watched Tracy walk out the building with a new step and a smile. Melissa stood then still with the attitude. /"Miss Sampson, Mr. Sanders will see you on the eighth floor./" She stood, her legs shaking as she began to walk to the elevator. Nothing had been scarier in her life. Could she even go through with it knowing he had just thoroughly screwed the woman just thirty minutes ago? Her feet kept going no matter how much her mind screamed.
She waited all that time in the lobby, getting side-eyed by Melissa while on her Facebook staring at her celebrity crushes. It would’ve been nice to have one of them in her bed as her first time, but those were mere dreams. Jason Sanders was the real thing, an expensive real thing. The elevator opened to a beautiful hallway with marble walls and floors that turned a corner to a comfy pullout chair.
/"Please sit./" His voice caused her to shiver. She hesitated but sat down anyways. Jason walked forward into view wearing different clothes this time and smelling of fresh mint. /"Your name is Alyssa Sampson, correct?/" He pulled her chart from behind his back as he walked around her, studying her every movement. /"Tell me something about yourself. Married?/"
She winced. /"No. I’m only twenty-three. Are you married?/" She shot back, almost offended.
/"No. So any kids?/"
/"No./" She replied. Jason paused to really look into her eyes. Alyssa turned away from him shyly.
He smiled. /"Look at me, Alyssa. If this is something you aren’t comfortable with, we won’t do it./" She wanted to run, but she stood her ground.
/"No. I want to do this./" She turned bravely to meet his eyes. He nodded with a smile, showing his adorable dimples.
/"Okay. Let’s continue. Follow me./" He grabbed her hand, leading her to the bed by the wall to show the amazing view.
/"Wow, this is beautiful./" She awed walking to the window.
/"Yes, you are./" Jason complimented as he walked to the mini bar. She turned with a blush.
/"Thanks, but I know I’m not./"
Jason frowned then. /"Why wouldn’t you be?/" He asked, walking over to her.
/"Look at me./" She held out her arms to show her many curves of hips and stomach. /"I’m not the smallest woman./"
/"Skinny doesn’t mean beautiful. I have seen plenty of women and beauty is truly in the eyes of the beholder./" He walked back over from the mini bar, offering her a drink. /"Is that why you’re here, to make yourself feel beautiful?/"
Alyssa accepted the drink but just held it in her hands. /"No my coworkers paid for me to come here. They feel like I needed to get laid./" She laughed softly at the silliness as she said it out loud.
Jason laughed softly with her, afterward taking a shot of his drink. /"Well, I hope you get whatever you are looking for Alyssa. I hope that I can make you feel beautiful even for an hour./" He began to take off his shirt, pulling it over his head this time, showing his amazing body. Alyssa almost fainted then at the sight. He walked over to her, grabbing her hand and placing it on his chest to feel him. /"You need to relax. Take a sip of the drink./"
Her hands were quivering under his touch. /"I don’t drink./" She whispered as he pressed close to her against the window, touching on her back lifting her shirt up. She forced the shirt back down. /"People will see./" She panicked, trying to shy away from Jason.
He held her trapped within the bounds of his arms pressed against the side of her face on the glass. /"These windows are tinted. No one can see inside of here./" Jason grabbed the glass from her hands and placed it on the floor before he leaned down taking over her body with his hands, massaging her breasts underneath her shirt.
His lips kissed her neck as she began to relax opening herself up to him. /"You are safe with me./" The words whispered in her ear seductively as he pulled his pants down to uncover his penis. Alyssa’s eyes traveled down with uncertainty and excitement. /"Give yourself to me./" He said again, falling on his knees to kiss her stomach as he unbuttoned her pants, pulling them down to the floor. She’d never felt more naked and exposed.
Self-consciously she wanted to hide, but before she could protest his tongue flicked her clit, testing her reaction. Her legs gave out causing her to hold on to Jason’s strong shoulders for support. A bunching and fluttering sensation happened in her stomach every time he licked her, making her wetter and wetter. Moans escaped her mouth on their own even when she tried to contain them.
Her reaction pleased Jason enough, but he wasn’t finished with her. He began licking at her core, placing a finger inside to test her readiness and feel his way to see what her ideal penis size would be. Oddly, his penis didn’t shape or grow any more than his regular size. He was turned on for sure, more than he had ever been before. The need to please this woman was far more potent than average and beyond just being business. It became personal.
He kissed his way back to her neck, still feeling his way inside her core to make sure his penis wasn’t broken. It was weird it didn’t move as it did with the other women. Was it possible he had to much sex in one day? No, it couldn’t have been. It had been longer days than this Monday that he had constant sex every hour on the hour no breaks when money became tight back in the day.
The thought of him losing his curse was both a disappointment and a relief, but not now. Not when this beautiful woman needed him. Alyssa touched his penis causing Jason to moan as she grabbed the head. Jason jerked back shocked at his own voice.
/"I’m sorry./" She quickly apologized, thinking she did something wrong. Instead of explaining to her what was going on with him, he grabbed her hand and laid it back on his penis to make sure he actually felt what he did.
Her fingers couldn’t touch each other around the shaft. He was pretty thick, but average in length. Alyssa didn’t mind. It wasn’t like she had another penis to compare it to and from what she heard about him, he could work whatever he had. His moans came as a surprise as she jacked him off slow. Her touch was driving Jason crazy for reasons he didn’t understand. He had to test out these unknown feelings even more. With ease, he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, pressing her against the window.
She prayed silently that windows were indeed tinted or the whole world would see her bare ass pressed against the glass, but she couldn’t worry about that now. Jason’s lips pressed against hers, untamed and forbidden. He was breaking his own rules. No kissing was his way of keeping himself distant from his feelings. It became his rule for good reason, but her lips felt like heaven.
He began to position his penis forward to insert into her until she panicked once she felt the tip. /"This is my first time./" She blurted, burying her head in the depths of his neck ashamed. Then it hit Jason maybe that’s why his penis didn’t adapt to fit her. She was untouched and didn’t even know what she wanted herself.
/"I will take care of you I promise. Tell me if I hurt you and I will stop immediately./" He waited for her confirmation before he continued.
She nodded causing Jason to proceed forward, pressing his hips to close so there was no room for air in between them. She clinched from the pressure. It felt weird but didn’t hurt as much at that moment. He eased in more, unable to control himself. The wetness and warmth engulfed Jason’s penis in ways no other woman had.
He felt what a normal man should. He felt overwhelmed by how great she felt on his shaft as he performed a slow hip thrusting movement. Her breathing came in gasps as he slowly entered and exited halfway and entered again.
/"Are you okay?/"
She held on tight to his neck unable to answer, only moan. Jason took that as a yes and thrust a little harder to see how far she could take him. For once Jason was clueless about what this woman did or didn’t like. Being out of his element wasn’t normal for him. In hopes he performed his best for her, he allowed the feeling to just take over him.
Her moans became louder as he held her close like a lover should. Her vagina muscles began to contract as her orgasm was ready to rock through her. The pressure building started from her toes as a strange sensation took over her belly until she moaned loudly into Jason’s ear. Her muscles trapped his penis as it tightened around it, smothering him into submission. He held his arms against the window as the pressure squeezed his balls tight.
A raspy moan escaped his mouth as they came together. Shocked he pulled out as his sperm shot on the window and down her leg. He dropped Alyssa on the ground as loads of white hot cum shot from him. He quickly grabbed his shirt off the ground wrapping it around his penis while sweat dropped from his forehead as if he had a full workout.
/"Shit it’s still going./" He panicked, trying to contain the loads of cum that had been suppressed for all this time. Alyssa grabbed her clothes.
/"Should I call for help?/" she asked in a rush, afraid she had still done something wrong.
Jason shook his head quickly. /"No. It’s fine./" The cum finally slowed and came to a stop. He took a much-needed seat from the aftershock still running through him and not to mention the questions. He looked up at her as she covered herself with a smirk on his face.
This woman had made him cum. Alyssa Sampson had accomplished the impossible. His heart raced as he turned away to look at the mess on the floor.
/"Some got on my clothes. I can’t leave like this./" He stood back up to inspect her clothes.
/"Shit. I will get you some new ones./" He walked over to his phone and dialed Melissa at the front desk. /"Melissa bring up some clothes for me and Miss Sampson please./" Jason could feel her frown over the phone.
/"We don’t have anything to fit her./"
/"Well find some then./" He hung up without another word. He looked back over at Alyssa slightly embarrassed. /"Please forgive me. I’ve never…/" he didn’t even know how to explain it to her. /"The showers are in here. Let’s freshen up while we wait for Melissa to bring us some clothes./"