Bullied by the Boss(13)

Her orgasm set off his, and they both came together, panting each other's name.

"Fucking perfect," he said, moving in behind her as she settled down on  the bed, his cock still deep inside her as he kissed her neck.

Their time together shocked her to the core. Rex was like a totally  different man, charming and sweet. The moment they entered the bedroom,  he changed. He became dirty, rough, and everything out of a fantasy.

He nibbled her pulse, and she sighed, sinking against him.

"This is nice," she said.

His hand moved down her body, stroking her body. "I can't get enough of you."

"I bet you say that to all of the women."

"Not at all. I'm not interested in them one bit, and I certainly don't  explore their bodies. You on the other hand … " He gripped her ass giving  it a little squeeze and then pulling it open. "I just can't resist." He  pulled out of her, and she felt his fingers between her thighs,  fingering her pussy. Slowly, he pulled them out, drawing them up toward  her anus.

She tensed up, unsure.

"I won't hurt you, baby. You're going to love this."

"I've never-"

"I know. You're a virgin. I don't think you'd have gone so far as to have anal sex." He bit down on her neck.

"You need to stop doing that. Someone will see."

"Let them. I don't give a shit." To emphasis his point, he bit down even  harder, sucking as well. There was going to be a mark on her body.

"Rex?"

"It's okay, baby. I like seeing my marks on you."

She had them on her hips, and on her breasts. Every chance he got, he nibbled, sucked, or licked her.

He pressed a finger against her ass, and she cried out, tensing up.

Suddenly, he sat up, and straddled one of her legs, resting the other across his chest so that it was stuck up in the air.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm going to play, and you can tell me to stop at any time." He kissed her foot. "Trust me."

He plunged a finger into her pussy.

"Stop!" She tried to be serious, and broke out into a fit of giggles.  Suddenly he stopped tickling her foot, and now she moaned at the  pleasure of his fingers inside her pussy. He didn't stay there for long,  pulling out of her pussy, and trailing them down and coating her ass  with the juices from her pussy.

She couldn't help but tense, and Rex did it anyway. He pressed a finger  against her asshole, and Nora stared into his eyes as he slowly  penetrated her. With one whole finger inside, the pain and pleasure  combined and mingled together, making it next to impossible for her to  know if she liked it or not.

"You're not trying to get away from me. That's a good thing."

She rolled her eyes.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"I don't know."

"It's okay, baby. It'll take time." With his other hand that hadn't  touched her ass, he began to stroke her clit. The pleasure and pain  suddenly split and she was getting more pleasure. He rubbed his thumb  against her clit as he finger-fucked her ass. The dual sensation was the  most bizarre thing. She wanted to push him away and yet grab and hold  onto him for more. She didn't know what made any sense anymore, the  pleasure or the pain or both.         

     



 

Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes, trying to focus.

"You love it, baby. It feels amazing, doesn't it?"

His wicked voice was tempting her in ways she had never thought possible.

Rex was a man she had hated for so long, and she still hated him.  Nothing had changed in that department. Only now, whenever he pissed her  off, she thought about teasing him, of making him wait.

What she didn't get was why he was so different here between them and  such an asshole in the office. Okay, since they had fucked, he'd not  been an asshole, but still. She knew he was capable of it, and it would  only be a matter of time before his assholiness knew no bounds.

"I want you to come for me, Nora. Come over my fingers and know that one  day soon I'm going to fuck this ass, and you're going to love every  second of it, begging me to fuck you."

What scared her the most was she truly believed he was right.



Two weeks later

Rex was humming. He was fucking humming, and he didn't give a shit about  what Alaric had told him at lunch. From the moment he heard of his  friend's dramatic plan, he thought it would be a big mistake. There was  no way Alaric would get away with that kind of shit, and it was going to  start to bite him in the ass. His good friend had finally fallen in  love, and with that love he'd been lying.

At least he didn't have to worry about his own predicament with Nora. He hadn't lied to her once.

You also hadn't worn a rubber.

Yeah, that was a tiny little detail he hadn't thought much about until she had woken up that very morning, vomiting.

Women who were pregnant vomited in the morning, right?

Now he had his own problems. He didn't know how to tell her that there  might be a risk that she was pregnant. A quick search of her apartment  this morning while she had gone back to sleep hadn't shown any pill, or  any form of contraception.

From the first moment he claimed her he'd not wanted there to be anything between them.

Running fingers through his hair, the searches he'd done online were not much help either. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Someone cleared their throat and he looked up to see Frank in his doorway.

"Hey, Frank," he said.

The past two weeks had been easy for him in the office. He'd stopped  upsetting Nora, and had actually began to make a real go of it, and he  knew Frank was happy. He really cared about Nora a lot.

"Hey, I heard Nora had phoned in sick."

"Yeah. She couldn't stop vomiting this morning." He shut down the  pregnancy site and realized what he'd said. "At least that was what she  told me this morning when she called me." Not when I was there rubbing  her stomach and she was convinced it was something she ate. I'm not. I  think I've knocked up your golden girl.

"That's strange. She should call PR."

"Well, I had to rearrange some of my meetings because she needed to be  here, including the Richmond case. She knew how important it was to you,  and I want her to be here as a female presence. I don't know how  vicious Mrs. Richmond is."

Frank nodded, moving in to take a seat. "I've not had any call back from  any other agency wanting a reference. Do you know if she has gone to  some interviews?"

"She's gone, but she hasn't said if she likes them or not." She had been  to three that he was aware of. Each time she had gone, he had watched  the clock waiting for her return. He hated it. Hated not knowing if she  would be leaving, and he didn't want to leave. It was the last thing he  wanted her to do.

"I appreciate everything you're doing. I've been told that you don't  yell at her anymore, that you help her with research. I appreciate  that."

"I've been an asshole, and I guess I just didn't like being told what to  do or who to hire. I made a mistake, and with Nora looking for a new  job, yeah, I don't want her to leave."

"Neither do I. I think we would all go into sugar withdrawal without her here."

Again it was another thing he loved to watch about her. The past couple  of Sundays without fail she made a huge batch of cupcakes. They were  never the same flavor, and during the week, he had also seen her making  other baked goods as well. She never baked at his place, and she would  argue with him to go back home.

He loved watching her in the kitchen. She seemed so happy there, and the  scents were amazing. Also, he got to taste something of everything she  baked. Just another element that he had been asshole about when it came  to her.

"I hope I don't give her cause to leave."

"I hope so as well." Frank stood. "I'll leave you to get along with it.         

     



 

Frank as at the door before Rex fired off his question. "Why do you care  about her so much?" Rex had been curious about this for so long. He'd  never asked because it seemed inappropriate. It still didn't feel right,  but he needed to know.

"I've often wondered this myself. This line of business, we're full of  cutthroats and we're not exactly the nicest bunch of people. I mean,  look at Carl. Losing has had to give him some humility, but I don't buy  it. I truly believe he'd still be an asshole the moment he got on a  winning streak again." Frank put his hands in his pockets. "Nora's nice.  That's as good as I can say. She was different, and I knew I wanted to  protect her, and for her to stay here. She's hardworking, but she's  everything that reminds me of my wife when we were younger."

"Do you love her?" Rex asked.

"As I'd love a daughter, Rex. I couldn't give Lidia the life she wanted.  We were always working, and then it was just too late. We weren't  graced with a child. From the moment I saw my wife talking with Nora,  there was just this spark. I don't know. I think life sends us hurdles  to help us become better people. Nora makes me want to be better, and  seeing my wife with her, it reminds me of everything she has sacrificed  for me. That is real love. When you're willing to give up on your own  dream to help the other. I love my wife more than anything in the world.  I know I shouldn't care about Nora, but she's like the daughter I never  had."