One shots

Oblivio Part 6

Gabriel sighed, as he saw the amount of things, he had on his schedule for today. This would take at least two hours, before he could even think of returning to his loved one's side.

So he decided, to start with a couple of phone calls, he couldn't postpone, because letting people like Audrey Bourgeois wait, could, in the long run, end his career. And the style queen wasn't the only 'special' client he had to talk to today.

Dialling the number of the first person on his agenda, he at the same time took out his personal phone and send a short but sweet, little text to Nathalie, so she wouldn't get up soon, to see why he wasn't coming back already.

The pregnant woman frowned, when she read it and groaned. Her from hormones dominated body longed for him, for his touch, and the kiss, they had shared, before he went to his office, had made her arousal even more agonizing.

Then she had an idea. Slowly getting out of the bed and into the bathroom, because she needed to pee, again, Nathalie then put on her robe and went down the stairs and into his office.

Seeing him, desperately trying to end the call with Audrey, who each time had a new idea or another customer to discuss, Nathalie smiled softly and walked towards him, taking the phone out of his hand and holding it to her ear to say:

"Mrs Bourgeois? Mr Agreste's assistant here. I am utterly sorry, but there has been an emergency in the company, that's producing the latest clothes line and Mr Agreste must take care of that immediately. I will of course reschedule his tasks for the upcoming days, so he can call you back as soon as he is free."

Then she just ended the call.

Gabriel stared at her open mouthed.

"You....you just hung up on.....I love you so much, my Nathalie!"

And then he laid his arms around her and started to kiss her passionately.

The young woman reacted quickly and not only reciprocated the kiss, but soon deepened it, her tongue licking his lips slightly, then feeling that incredibly blissful sensation in her stomach as their tongues made the first contact.

A soft moan escaped her throat and she pressed herself tauter against him, her hands pulling his shirt out of his pants already, while the man instantly answered to that by opening the belt of her robe then slowly pulled it off of her shoulders and let it slide to the marble floor.

He did the same with her pyjama shirt, slowly pulling on the straps to untie the satin band, that held it shut, he kissed along her neck, grabbing her collar as he did, to little by little open it on the front, revealing her well formed, continuously growing breasts, with the erect pink nipples. And even though, he knew, that he made her feel self conscious if he stared at her, he just had to. Her beauty and the love he felt for her, mesmerized him more with each day, that passed by.

But this time the lustfully excited woman didn't mind, knowing, that if he looked at her like this, he got quickly aroused himself and so she would soon reach her destination too.

When he let the black, satin fabric slide to the floor and cupped her breasts very gently and began to delicately suckle on her right areola, she arched her back, to give him more room to attend to her sensitive nipples, mewling desperately, as she became more and more aroused.

"Oh yes, Gabriel, this feels so good", she whispered hoarsely, to encourage him to intensify his actions.

He paused and looked at her face with a grin.

"So, I guess, this does too?", he wondered and attended to her other breast, sucking even a little stronger, his hands nimbly massaging, being very gentle, as he knew, she was hurting there, because they were constantly growing.

While he caressed her warts with his mouth, he nudged her backwards to the upholstered seats into the middle of the room, making her lie down on it on her back.

Lifting his head, to give her a stern look, he was immediately captured by her turquoise eyes and instead of telling her off for coming down here, he pleaded desperately:

"My Nathalie! My beautiful Mayura, did I hear you wrong, when you agreed to get some more rest? At least do me the favour and stay on this futon and let me tend to your needs, my love!"

"Oh Gabriel, I would love that, but I had something very different in my mind", she replied to that, with a beseeching look into his eyes.

The worried man sighed and cupped her cheek.

"Tell me, my dear, what did you have in mind?"

Now his assistant began to smirk and pulled him back down to her by grabbing his tie, eventually opening the buttons of his shirt, to have access to his chest and stomach. She let her fingers very slowly and very softly brush along his chest, drawing them along the tight lines, that parted his well trained abs.

Nathalie blushed, when she uttered:

"I just love to touch those muscles! You have no idea how hot I find you and how much I want you all of the time!"

And then, out of nowhere, she took a firm hold on his member and scrotum, making him follow the directions, she pulled him to instinctively, in the split of a second, torn between getting turned on even more and the urge to escape her grasp, before she would somehow hurt him. But the woman, who was now trembling underneath him, had no such thing in mind. She simply wanted to make it clear to him, that she had him by his balls and that she was the one in charge right now and he willingly obeyed.

"Relax, my dark butterfly, I just wanted to get you closer. And there is something else, I would really like! Take off those pants. I love the colour, but I love what's underneath even more!", she rasped, between small kisses on his bare skin.

He did as she told him and opened the first button, then the second and the next, until he could pull them down his legs, the from the fabric restrained bulge growing larger as soon as it could, though still underneath the silk of his expensive trunks.

"What about those?", Nathalie solicited with a blink of her eyes.

Now smirking himself and being eager to find out, what she was up to, he softly took both her hands and placed them on the hem of the underpants, demanding:

"I think, I'll let you do the honours!"

"Oh", was all she mumbled, before bluntly sliding both hands under the waistband and pull them down in a bold move.

Seeing his member jolt out, Gabriel blushed, but quickly came up with a cheeky response:

"Well, look who's really happy to see you!"

He directed his gaze at his protruding erection and winked at her, to then close his eyes and moan out her name, when she slowly started to take his length into her mouth.