Imperfect Fit

Chapter 18-Goldstar Treatment

Song for the chapter: Let Me Love You ~ DJ Snake ft Justin Bieber

SAGE

"Sage!"

"Yes...Yes...Yes! Ahhh!"

Joanna's body gives out straddling me in my office chair. Lifting my hips with a final few thrusts, I chase my own orgasm, exploding inside of her with a loud groan.

"Your heart is racing like mine," she mumbles, against my chest. She shifts, pressing her lips on my neck, in soft kisses. My cock twitches inside of her, when she hits the sensitive area just under my ear which elicits a sensual hum from Joanna.

"I knew you'd like cardio, eventually," I rasp out, eyes closed with my head resting back against the chair.

She laughs loudly, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. Her wet hair feels amazing against the hot skin of my arms, after our quickie romp following a training session. 

I run my fingers through her hair and cup her beautiful face. The haze in her eyes is fading and I know what she's going to say before she says it.

"This really is the last time, Sage."

"Whatever you say," I reply as has become our usual banter over the last several days.

"It's just lust."

"Agree to disagree," I state, caressing her face, but she turns away, and stands.

Clearly there's attraction and desire, but being with her is not something I take lightly. The connection with her is something I find I need and while that could be mistaken as lust, I know I'm falling for her. Hard.

"People are starting to notice I've been coming to your office after each session this week." She pulls down her skirt and begins buttoning her dress shirt.

"So?" I emerge from my personal bathroom after tossing the used condom in the trash. "Do you really care if people know you and I are together?"

"We're not together, we're just..."

"Doing squat thrusts in the cucumber patch?" I offer with a grin and her eyes snap to me.

"What?"

I saunter to where she's leaning against my desk and cage her in with my arms. "Two-person push ups?" This time her mouth twitchesw as she fights a smile. "Hot Yoga?" I skim my lips against her jaw line.

"Bumping uglies?" I nip at her ear. "Although, that's not true, yours is beautiful."

Joanna snorts. "I refuse to believe you consider that part of the female anatomy glamorous."

"Hmm, maybe you're right...I need a closer look to make a fair assessment." My tongue flicks against her glowing bronze skin of her neck and I begin sucking, my fingers begin undoing the buttons on her dress shirt again.

The light from my phone catches my attention on my desk and Obie's name is on the screen. "Saved by the phone."

"Can I use your bathroom to put my makeup on?"

"Go for it, even though you don't need it." She rolls her eyes but I give her a quick kiss in retaliation, hitting the speaker button on my phone as she walks into the bathroom.

"Hey, Obie. Everything okay?"

"Don't get mad, Dad."

My mouth instantly puckers with displeasure. "What am I not supposed to get mad about?"

"You already sound mad. You know what? I'll tell you after school."

"Obie..."

"Fine," he groans. "Technically it's not my fault. This weekend was so much fun being the man of the house for the first time and then hanging out with Oli and JoJo's family and playing soccer with her brothers and thousands of kids from friends and cousins." Joanna's chuckling from the bathroom reaches my ears.