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Em hurried out of her car and up the walkway to Kevin’s house. Damn him, she thought. Why does he always need my help in getting him ready? He’s a big boy. Damn big boy she thought with a giggle. She had worked as his personal assistant for the last year. But they also considered each other the best of friends. She unlocked the door to his house and entered the foyer.
“Kevin!” she called out. She didn’t hear a reply. She looked at her watch, he was running late. Again. He had gotten into the bad habit of being late for things. Which really pissed her off. It made her look like she wasn’t doing her job. She went out by the pool, but he wasn’t there. She stood in his living room and called out his name again. No reply.
She didn’t know how much longer she would be able to work for him. Her feelings for him were beginning to change to more than friendship. She always got so jealous when he would go out with some beautiful starlet or something along those lines. She loved watching him. Especially when he had pool parties. She would watch as the water would trickle down his well-sculpted chest and down towards his…..
Em went up the stairs in search of him. She heard the shower turn off. Damn him, he’s doing this on purpose I think. He was scheduled to go to some dinner for Jive or something. She hadn’t really paid too much attention to the itinerary. She walked into his bedroom and saw that his bathroom door was partially open. She inched closer to it and peeked in. She shouldn’t have, but she couldn’t resist. He was fixing his hair. And damn, she thought, he only had a white towel wrapped around his waist. He still had water from the shower running down his chest. Em’s breath caught in her throat and she gasped. Loudly. But still, she watched.
Kevin heard a noise in his bedroom and he knew it was Em. He didn’t move away from the mirror. He knew she was watching him. She always watched him. Then again, he always watched her. He continued to play with his hair, knowing she was in his bedroom. He put his brush down and went to open the bathroom door. He put a big smile on his face and walked into his bedroom.
Shit, Em thought. Here he comes. She tried to hurry to his door and escape.
“Em.” Too late. She stopped at his door with her hand on the handle. She didn’t turn around. She couldn’t. Knowing what he had on or lack there of. She swallowed the lump in her throat and closed her eyes. She could hear the shuffling of his feet on the carpet. Then, he was there. Right behind her. He placed his hands on either side of her on the door.
“Were you going somewhere?” he asked. His voice low and deep. Em swallowed again. Damn him she thought again.
“Um, yeah, you need to hurry up and get ready. You’re running late the way it is.”
“I’m not going.” Em turned around, forgetting where his arms were. He had her trapped. Shit she thought.
“What do you mean you’re not going?”
“I already called Brian and told him I was sick.”
“But…, you’re not sick!” she stammered. His face moving closer to hers.
“Yes I am. I need you to take care of me.” He said with a smirk. She tried to escape his circle of arms but he grabbed her and pulled her close to his nearly naked body.
“Kevin!” she cried. “Let me go.” She struggled, but he held her tighter. He walked backwards towards his bed with Em still struggling in his arms.
“I’m not letting you go baby.” He said. Turning her so that her knees were up against his bed. A bed she had daydreamed so often about.
“Kevin, stop. You can’t, we can’t….” she tried to finish or even think about what she was going to say but she couldn’t. She couldn’t think period.
“Can’t do what Em?” His hands went down to cup her bottom and squeezing. Em gasped. “Kevin. Stop, you…” she stammered again. Kevin just smiled at her. He loved seeing her all flustered. He began to rub her bottom in his hands. Em bit her lip to keep from moaning.
“Were you watching me in the bathroom Em?” he asked.
“Yes.” She whispered. Just his voice was erotic to her. He chuckled and bent his lips towards her ear. His tongue snaked out and licked her earlobe. She couldn’t suppress her moans any longer. She moaned, loudly. Kevin’s hands moved to push her skirt up over her ass. He continued to rub and caress her bottom. Em could feel his growing erection through his towel.
“I watch you all the time. I know that you watch me. Especially when I don’t have a shirt on. Why is that?” he asked, his breath now hot on her ear. Damn him she thought again. He knew exactly where to get her. He moved his hips closer to hers and gently pushed her back onto his bed. He helped her so that she was lying in the middle of it. He approached her like a lion stalking its prey. Her hands immediately went to his bare chest. She couldn’t resist any longer.
“Because you have the…”
“The what Em?” He said, his voice once again, deep and husky. He began to unbutton her blouse. Em was becoming more aroused by the second. He trailed his lips and tongue down her throat and towards the cleavage between her breasts that were encased in a black lace bra.
“The most beautiful body I’ve ever seen.” There, she told him. He smiled at her and brought his lips to hers. He bent and kissed her gently. Gentleness turned to passion in a matter of seconds. Em reached to his waist and undid his towel. She threw it to the ground. Dear God, she thought after she did it, he’s naked. Naked for me. Kevin reached up and unhooked her bra and her breasts fell out of her bra. He cupped them in his hands and brought his lips to them. Her nipples went hard immediately. She clutched at his head. Pulling him closer.
“Oh Kevin.” He kissed, licked, bit and suckled at her breasts.
“Do you want to know how long I’ve been wanting to do this?” he asked. “Seeing you at my pool parties were enough to drive me crazy. If I had known what you were hiding, I would’ve let you watch me in the bathroom more.”
“Oh God Kevin. Do you know what you do to me? You drive me insane.” She reached down and grabbed at his ass. God, it felt perfect. He reached and unzipped her skirt and pushed it down and threw it on the floor. He smiled when he saw what she had on underneath. She was wearing a thong and stockings.
“Very sexy Em. For me?” he asked with a smirk. Em’s mouth flew open. He thrust his tongue into her mouth. She grabbed at him as he inched her thong off of her. Leaving her garter belt and stockings on. She moaned at the feel of his manhood against her curls. He was bigger than she had imagined. And she had imagined a lot. She was wet beyond belief. She had never wanted a man as much as she wanted him.
“What do you want Em?” he asked, his hands moving over her curls. She arched her hips towards his hands.
“You. Jesus Kevin, I want you.” She said, her voice hoarse.
“And how do you want me baby?” he asked. His lips capturing hers in a searing kiss.
“Inside of me Kevin.” She cried out. Kevin thrust inside of her. Em thought she saw stars. He reached her inner core.
“God Em!” he cried out. He moved slowly inside of her. His eyes never leaving hers. She felt perfect to him. She moved her hips with his in the age-old rhythm. He bent and kissed her yet again. She ran her hands over his back and back to his chest. She couldn’t get enough. She grabbed at his head and bit his ear.
“Oh Em!” he cried out again.
“Faster Kevin!” He began to slam into her. He took her legs and put them behind his neck. Burying his cock as deep as he could inside of her. Em could feel herself coming. She could feel her inner walls clutch around his hard length.
“Kevin, oh God, I’m coming!” she cried out. She felt her release. Her warmth surrounding him. He pushed into her, filling her with hot liquid.
“Em!” he cried out as he found his own release. He eased her legs back down and pulled her close to him. He bent and kissed her gently. Em snuggled close to him and he tightened his hold on her.
“I’m going to have to quit my job Kevin.”
“Yes, I think you will.” He said. She sat up and looked at him.
“You think I will? What do you mean by that?” she asked.
“Because, how am I supposed to watch you now while doing your job and thinking about what I’d rather have you doing?” he said with a smile and pulled her into his embrace again.

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