Page 72 of The Merger
“Did you hear that?” I asked Thomas.
“Make the arrangements and let me know. I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said. We exchanged a few more pleasantries and got off the phone.
“I’ll call and see if the plane is available and if there’s enough time for us to file flight plans to Denver,” Sabrina said.
I put my hand over hers with the phone. “I think you should stay here and keep things running at the office. Now isn’t the best time for the both of us to be away.”
Her lips pursed and her brow furrowed, a sure sign she wanted to argue with me, but I shook my head to stop her. “I don’t want to be away from you either, but this will be a quick trip. Hopefully I can turn around and leave the same night.”
She narrowed her eyes. “There is going to be way too much to go through for that. Don’t take this the wrong way, but as brilliant as you are I’m the one with the head for numbers.”
“I promise to scan and send you any files I need your help with. I have a feeling my brother is going to try something, and I don’t think we should both be away from the office right now.” What I didn’t want to mention was that my intuition was screaming at me that she shouldn’t come with me. If I told her that though, she’d insist neither of us go.
* * *
The arrangements to take the plane to Denver took the rest of the day on Saturday. I knew arranging private travel would be different than purchasing a ticket on a commercial flight, but I didn’t realize how much red tape would be involved. After several calls, the pilot called and told me to be at the airstrip at seven in the morning.
Sabrina wasn’t the only one dreading being apart. The last time she was out of my sight for an evening she forgot all about me. I didn’t think she would be dosed with roofies again, but I spent extra effort to make sure she remembered me in the morning. I reached for her over and over during the night.
Every touch showed my desperation to be near her. This time wasn’t a game of domination and submission. As much as I normally craved control, that was how much I wanted her wild. She was set free to roam my body with her touch, and she took full advantage of it. Her hands caressed slowly at first, but as our passion increased so too did the pressure she used. Her nails raked over my skin, biting into the flesh. Maybe I was cracked, but the sting sent waves of euphoria through my body.
Each stroke of her nails against my back drove me faster and deeper into her wet heat. Her breath became mine and our hearts beat in tandem. Whether it was fate or dumb luck that brought us together, our souls were forever linked. Soon after, worn out by multiple orgasms, we gave in to exhaustion and fell asleep.
My dreams were vivid. My cock was sucked deep into the tight heat of Sabrina’s throat while her nails scored down my inner thighs. The urge to thrust deep drove me over and over. Since this was only a dream I gave in to my body’s demand. My fingers threaded through silken strands of hair. I used my hold to force my cock faster and deeper into her throat.
Electricity traveled up my cock, and my balls pulled tight to my body. The sound of gagging drove me on. I buried myself deep with one more rough thrust and came with a shout, spilling hot jets of cum down her throat.
Slowly my eyes blinked open and caught glistening blue ones looking up at me. For a moment I was horrified to find I wasn’t dreaming. Forcing my hand open, I let her hair slip through my fingers, and my softening dick pulled free from her mouth.
She wiped her mouth off with the back of her hand and winked at me. “Better than an alarm?”
“Fuck woman. That was amazing, but I was too rough. I thought I was dreaming, I could have hurt you. Shit, did I hurt you?”
Sabrina smiled at me. “I liked it. I like being used for your pleasure.”
A growl rumbled in my chest, and I slammed my mouth against hers. My tongue took hers as roughly as my cock had before. Her body melted for me, but after the way she sucked me dry, I didn’t have a hope of getting hard again before I had to leave for my flight.
Still, I couldn’t leave my Sunshine unsatisfied. I worked my way down her body. Taking time to worship her perky tits, I pulled one tight bud into my mouth and sucked hard. Her back arched, and I switched my attention to the other one. I worked my way down her body, nipping at her stomach before burying my face between her thighs.
Time wasn’t on our side, but I was determined to leave her as satisfied as she’d left me. I circled her clit with my tongue, alternating sucking with a slight scrape of my teeth. Wetness leaked from her and I fucked her hard and fast with two fingers. I added a third and curled them, hitting the spot that made mindless sounds fall from her swollen lips. Her legs clenched around my head and I replaced my fingers with my tongue. I ate her like a man starved.
Once more I plunged my fingers inside of her, finding her g-spot, applying pressure and friction until her entire body went taut and her breath held. After a moment it released with a low moan. She went boneless in my arms, and I allowed myself a moment to hold her tight.
Somewhere deep inside doubt wormed its way in. I knew she wouldn’t forget me, but I couldn’t help the fear that there were forces working to separate us. Even so, I needed to see this through. My brother was planning something and if we didn’t check him, the merger could be brought down. I promised Jana to protect her company, and I’d never let down a client yet.
* * *
“We should say goodbye here at the apartment,” I insisted. Parting from her was hard, even for only a few days.
Sabrina put her hand on her hip and gave me a look that told me I’d said something stupid. “So, are you going to take an Uber all the way to the airport, or do you plan to leave your car there?”
The plane that Maxwell Easton had contracted with flew out of a private hangar south of Tacoma. I didn’t know what the parking situation was like there and had assumed I’d leave my car like she suspected.
A satisfied smirk pulled at the corners of her mouth. “We’ll say goodbye at the airport then.” She grabbed the keys from my hand and moved to the door.
“I still need my bag,” I told her before she walked out.
She held up a bag by the door. “One step ahead of you. I packed a change of clothes just in case you can’t leave tonight like you thought. A couple actually. No telling what you’ll find and if you’ll have to stay longer.”