Morgan's pov
She pushed me hard to the wall, her mouth doing justice to my already hard penis.
My legs shook as she sucked harder and faster. I tried to control my groaning but I couldn't. Her mouth felt so good in my penis.
She stopped suddenly and I almost cried out.
"Let's find a room", she said, kissing my lips.
Her lips were full in my mouth and I couldn't resist the urge to kiss deeper.
We staggered to an empty room, pushing the door open while kissing. I felt a long table there, and I made her sit. I removed her blouse, touching her breast,one after the other rubbing my hands through her hair.
We were so absorbed in each other, I didn't care anymore who she was, all that mattered to me right now was having my way with her.
I cupped one of her breasts and put a nipple in my mouth, biting and sucking, soliciting a cry of moan from her.
Her moan made me harder, My dick went crazy and I went wild.
I kept kissing and sucking her lips,
worshiping every inch of her body. I removed her bra completely and teased each of her nipples until they were glistening with my saliva and standing at attention. . .
My tongue went down to her belly, around her navel, tasting her.
Moving down, I removed her pants,my hands went through her pubic hair to her clitoris,and she started begging for the touch of my tongue.
I swirl my hands round it, drinking in her scent, until I feel her tremble beneath me. I drove my tongue inside her, setting off another shattering moan that was music to my ears.
As I touched her right, she made the most glorious sounds — raw, intense,absolutely delicious noises of pleasure as I plundered her with my tongue.
She grabbed my hair, yanked and pulled me closer. . I thrust one finger inside her, I felt the tightness and the whisper of pain.
"Is this your first time?", I asked, my voice husky.
"Yes", she whispered.
My senses told me to stop, it was the right thing to do.
But when she drew me closer with her legs and started kissing me again, my senses flew away from me.
I touched her clit with my hands and felt how wet she was, I finger her again, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm.
She shuddered against me, her legs quaking. I also felt the intensity of our sex, it was very good.
I think she fell asleep immediately after the sex.
I dressed up and went to the door, I looked back at her and smiled.
I wish to do this over again with her, but I couldn't.
"Who knows what kind of person she was", I thought to myself.
I couldn't believe I just had a raw one-night stand with a stranger. One I enjoyed so much.
By the time I came back to my friends, they were all gone. I went to my car and drove home.
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I woke up the next morning cheerful, my body still fresh as a result of last night sex.
I thought about her all night, I wished I had asked for her number.
I got ready for work and went downstairs.
I made my way through the bustling corridors of Thornhill Enterprises, the employees giving me a glance or two and the stupid female employees gazing at me like zebras.
My mind immediately went to the silly secretary of my father,and soon to be mine.
A frown appeared on my face, suddenly I felt I was going to have a bad day.
Then a voice broke through the haze, halting me in my tracks.
"Morgan Thornhill, isn't it?"
I turned slowly,taking my time to find a woman standing before me, her demeanor poised yet curious and stylish.
She has this strong aura of confidence which struck me immediately and piqued my interest.
She was tall, elegant and had straight het black hair and has this beauty which only Beauty Queens possessed
She was a very sharp tark contrast to Marissa's timid disposition.
"Yes, that's correct," I replied slowly and hesitantly at first,studying her with a mixture of interest and a whole lot of skepticism.
"I'm Barbara Reynolds." She said, extending her hands in greeting.
I am the new head of marketing here at Thornhill Enterprises," she introduced herself.
I accepted her handshake, rather reluctantly. "What can I do for you, Ms. Reynolds?" I asked after clearing my throat.
Barbara's gaze held mine for a very short while ,her gaze unsteady.
"I've heard quite a bit about you, Mr. Thornhill. From everyone if you ask me." She said and gave a short laugh.
"Your reputation precedes you."
I arched an eyebrow, about to get into a bout of laughter and then curiosity as to where this conversation was headed, to decide if it was worth my time."
"Is that so?"
She nodded, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"Indeed. And I must say, I'm impressed by your dedication to the company and all you do ."
Finally ,I got something I had always wanted.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at her words.
Finally, someone recognizes my contributions and values my commitment to Thornhill Enterprises.
"Thank you, Ms. Reynolds, I deeply appreciate it."I replied, a hint of pride dancing in my tone.
"I take great pride in my work."
Barbara's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with interest.
"I have a proposition for you." She said calmly ."Mr. Thornhill. One that I believe will benefit both you and the company."
I leaned in slightly, eager to hear what she had to say. "Go on."
She was about to say something when I got a text from my father.
"I wish to see you now !"
I furrowed my brows.
"Just a minute,Ms Reynolds .
Barbara nodded, her expression calm.
I walked with quick light steps to his office .
I didn't see anyone in the secretary seat, and I inhaled a breath of relief.
"Let me guess ,you fired her already, and you need my opinion on hiring a new secretary right, " I said hopefully.
"No ." My father said,
"What." I exclaimed angrily.
"Be quiet young man,you have just a year to give her to .,..."
"To do what." I interrupted.
"For her to prove her value."
A surge of excitement coursed through me because I knew what was coming next.
"And if she doesn't ."
"You have every right to fire her."
A knock on the door made us stop talking.
Come in, dad said.
A lady walked in, I gazed at her trying to remember where I had seen her before.