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Vivian and Darrius presented the discovery of the flower to the head of the botanist community. As agreed upon, Vivian allowed Darrius to take full credit for the discovery.
She kept a couple of saplings and Darrius took the rest.
After the fanfare died down from the discovery, their names were printed in the paper. Darrius took his leave and returned home.
Vivian did not know how she felt about his leaving, so instead she threw herself into her research.
A month after her return, she received an invitation to a dinner with Mr. Wentworth. The president of a pharmaceutical company. She knew that they would be calling her soon.
She dressed in professional attire. Showing just a bit of skin at the neck and the skirt showed her silhouette just right.
Vivian arrived early and was escorted upstairs to a private room.
Imagine her surprise when Darrius Hooker was standing before her dressed to the nine’s.
“Why are you here? Where is Mr. Wentworth?”
“We have started something on my ship that had not ended. Do you not agree?”
“Surely you do not think we are going to do anything, here. Tonight.”
Before she could even blink an eye, Darrius took Vivian in his arms and kissed her, not with force but with the desire he had held in check for too long.
Darrius broke the kiss and looked into her honeyed brown eyes.
“I do not mean to stop.”
Vivian did not want him either. She was tired of running. She wanted Darrius and all he had to offer. She pulled him back into the kiss that she was yearning for.
Darrius lifted Vivian off her feet as he began to kiss the throbbing pulse at her neck. He carried her to the lounge chair that the office seemed to have, conveniently. He pulled away once again and walked over to the door to lock it.
He turned and looked at Vivian as if she were waving a red flag and he was the bull.
Vivian watched as he walked towards her, and he revealed the strength behind the cloth shirt, one button at a time.
He stopped in front of her as his shirt dropped to his waist, still tucked into his pants. Her breathing was labored, and he could see her tremble from anticipation. He kneeled beside her and went for her feet. Taking off each heeled shoe as if it were as delicate as the flower earlier.
Slowly he slid his hands up her calf’s, taking with it the skirt that tried to keep him from his destination. His rough hands grazed her tender inner thighs, causing her breath to be caught in her chest.
His eyes looked like liquid fire as her skirt rose high enough for him to see the sheer, V-shaped intimate cover. Gliding his thumbs against the butterfly-shaped lips of the sheer barrier created a pink hue to the tips of her ears.
“Open a little wider for me.”
How was it possible for his voice to get any deeper than it already was?
She did as he said, and he slid comfortably between her thighs.
Slowly, he licked from the natural bridge to the clef of her mound. He placed his mouth over her clit and began to roll it with his tongue and grazed his teeth ever so often.
Creating a rhythm that she followed as if hypnotized. He ripped the fabric off that prevented him from tasting the pure nectar of Vivian.
His tongue delved in, and her thighs trembled beside his head. She was not going to last much longer. He glided his fingers into her moist, heated channel, and ecstasy flooded her very soul.
“Darriusssss”
He looked at her, with the evidence of his gluttony shimmering on his lips.
He loved the way her breasts looked in the blouse she had on.
“Vivian, unbutton your blouse for me.”
Still reeling from the decadent orgasm he gave her from his mouth, she unbuttoned it one by one. She was wearing a matching brazier. It was sheer, causing her hardened nipples to look like tiny finger cymbals.
Darrius made his way up and captured the taunting nipple between his teeth, applying enough pressure, causing a sound that sounded like sweet music to his ears.
Vivian grabbed his firm, muscled shoulders, trying to keep a grip in reality. She felt his stiff member being pressed against her soaked opening. The friction from the pants and his cock illicit unsanctioned tremors.
“Unbutton my pants.” He whispered on her parted lips before he began kissing and feeling every moan.
She managed to release his demanding shaft, just in time for Darrius to dive into the lake of Vivian.
“Oh damn your tight. Mmmm” he moaned into her throat as she felt his teeth and mouth suck hungrily at her skin.
With every thrust, he made sure not to leave any stone unturned. Hitting every spot that made her lose her breath.
Vivian matches his grinding, not being able to control her own desire for him.
Darrius tugged her hair for her to look into his eyes before he released his heated essence inside her core, making sure he let go as the wave of her orgasm milked his pulsating member.
They both laid their stares at each other, breathing in the spicy fragrance of their joining in the air.
“So, Miss. Spade, I’ve come to make you an offer that I hope you won’t refuse.”
He smiled as her arched eyebrow rose with curiosity.
“We’ll see.”
The End
