Short story by Author Emma Paul
Sweet Maggie
Short Story Collection
By Emma Paul
Jonas's
head was buzzing. His heart beat faster. Arousal throbbed below his
waist just being this close to her. He gazed into Maggie's eyes while
she described the latest romance novel she was reading. He hoped she
wouldn't ask his opinion because he had not heard a single word. Her
sweet face lit up when ever she smiled. That smile reached those
incredible brown eyes of hers and sent little sparks of fire through
Jonas's body making his dick harder.
If
only he could reach down and soothe the aching need. However, he knew
it would most likely turn Maggie away and that was not an option.
Never had he felt this attracted to a woman before. Especially one
who he had not even kissed yet let alone held hands with. He finally
gathered the courage to ask her out. For weeks, he had eaten lunch
with her. Those half hour breaks were the highlight of his work day.
Maggie
was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. She wasn't the
skinny Vogue-model-types he usually dated. No she was perfect. No,
she was more than that, if there was such a thing. Shorter than him
by almost a foot, Maggie had a full curvy figure that begged to be
caressed and squeezed. And her sweet oval shaped face with those
luscious full lips and big intelligent brown eyes, had beguiled him
from the moment she stepped in his office for an interview.
He
hired her on the spot. Luckily her personal assistant skills were
excellent, because he couldn't remember a single word she had said
during the interview. From that day on, he had fantasized about
Maggie to the point that no other woman would be able to satisfy him
again.
He
focused on that pretty face and those kissable lips, trying but
failing miserably to shake the thought of pulling her in his arms and
kissing her like his life depended on it. It was so strange to feel
so vulnerable. The thought made him anxious and he absently ran a
hand through his hair.
"What's
wrong Jonas?"
Her
question caught him off guard. "Uhmm nothing. I was just..."
he stopped himself before revealing more than he wanted her to know
at the moment, "nothing really, everything's okay." Maggie
stopped and looked at him.
She
frowned and a sad expression settled over her features. "Am I
boring you with my book talk?" she said, her voice soft and
reproachful. Jonas felt a pang of guilt stab his chest. She had
mistaken his actions for disinterest. He was quick to correct that.
"Maggie," he tried to look as sincere as possible. "I
do not think you could make me bored if you tried." He smiled.
"I really enjoy your company very much."
He
reached up and tucked a stray lock of chocolate brown hair behind her
ear. She stared up at him, her face softening with desire. Her eyes
were riveted on his lips while he spoke and she ran her tongue over
her full bottom lip before her eyes met his. Passion that was so
potent it sizzle between them, burned in her eyes. When her lips
parted slightly, Jonas took the invitation and bent his head to kiss
her.
The
touch was soft at first, just a light brush of his lips on hers. He
cupped her face in his hands and tilted her head to a better angle so
he could taste her the way he wanted. Maggie sighed into his mouth.
He slid his tongue along hers, enjoying her flavor. Hesitantly, she
mimicked his action and tasted him in return. Pulsing sensations rose
up his cock, causing his lower abdomen to tighten with delicious
tension.
They
leaned in closer. Their bodies met and they held each other in a
tight embrace. Jonas's heart thumped faster. The evidence of his
arousal throbbed with need between their bodies. Maggie groaned into
his mouth. He nearly lost it when she began to undulate against his
erection.
Her
movements became more urgent. He moaned into her mouth. A delicious
ache started riding up his engorged cock. He felt her small hand slip
between them and stroke his hardness through his jeans. It was too
much. Jonas pulled back breathing hard. Maggie's face was flushed.
Her half lidded eyes looked dreamy. He gazed at her swollen red lips
for a moment, wondering what she was thinking.
* * * *
Maggie
had died and gone to heaven. Jonas’s kiss had entranced her. She
felt the pleasant pull in her lower belly as it traveled down to heat
the newly aroused flesh between her thighs. It dawned on her how she
had brazenly reached down and fondled him. She felt her cheeks flame
and knew that her face must be glowing a bright red. Only Jonas's
seductive blue eyes kept her from looking shamefully away.
She
couldn't believe that Jonas T. Samuelson was actually kissing her
like he would die without it. Jonas was every woman's fantasy. The
very first time Maggie saw him, she wondered if he was one of those
gorgeous, sexy alpha heroes from her favorite romance novel. Her mind
raced with visions of him licking her from head to toe. Her
fantasies had only intensified.
His
hands felt their way down the curves of her body and cupped her
bottom. He squeezed her ass possessively, lifting her up and making
her spread her legs a bit as he began to grind his iron hard erection
against her lower belly. He bit his bottom lip and groaned low. The
look on his handsome face was pure ecstasy. Any doubt she may have
had when they first met up this evening, had left her. He did want
her as much as she wanted him. It was a wondrous revelation. After
all those weeks of stealing glances, as she passed his office and
purposely scheduling her lunch breaks at the same time had finally paid
off.
After
sharing conversations during lunch for a few weeks, Jonas finally
asked her out. This was the most incredible day of her life. Her,
mousy little Maggie Harris with her too wide hips and overly large
lips, that made all the kids in elementary school call her fish-face,
had attracted a man that every woman would kill to screw. She needed
to get him home and into her bed.
He
leaned in and seized her lips again, but she held her hands up and
laid them on his chest stopping him.
“I’m
sorry Jonas but I think that if we don’t stop I might just throw
you to the ground and ravish you right here on the sidewalk. “
Maggie said, her cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink.
*
* * *
Jonas
chuckled and as much as he wanted to be ravished, public sex was not
in his repertoire. He leaned down and gave her a quick peck on the
lips.
“C’mon
let's get you home.” he smiled taking her hand. “Is it far?” he
asked.
Maggie
looked at him with those amazing eyes. Her cheeks reddened adorably.
She smiled back at him. His heart thrummed rapidly. Oh yes he needed to
get her home and naked.
“Jonas?” she
said looking away for a moment. “Yes Maggie?” God she was so
sweet.
After
a few moments, she turned to him again.” I would like you to spend
the night.”
Jonas
said nothing. He simply laced his fingers with hers and let her lead
them home. They reached their destination in less than five minutes.
Both of them were out of breath since they ran the last quarter of
the block straight to her front door. She led him in and closed the
door behind them.
Almost
instantly, Jonas picked Maggie up, “Jonas!” She tried sounding
shocked. But he noticed how flushed she looked, like a woman wanting
to be fucked senseless. He was ready to oblige. His cock was so hard
and big that he needed to unbutton his pants. Maggie reached down and
unzipped his jeans. She reached into his boxers, wrapped her hand
around his thick shaft and started to stroke him as he walked holding
her through the living room. The familiar titillating tension in his
balls traveled the length of his dick, making his lower belly quiver.
He
held her closer and nuzzled his face against her cheek, “Where is
the bedroom?”
Maggie
kissed his chin, then started raining kisses down his neck. They had
made it to the kitchen. It was as far as they got before he laid her
on the table.
As
he pulled off her skirt and panties, Jonas leaned over her, “I
think we'll start here.”
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