0 comments/ 11897 views/ 3 favorites The Competitive Spirit By: Kami_Raion Hailee's high heeled shoes clicked quickly across the airport terminal's tiled floor. Her laptop bag swung from its long strap, swaying with the movement of her hips as she strode through the crowd, parting it like a shark through a school of fish. Her long well manicured nails gleamed against her black business suit as she tapped her fingers impatiently on her thigh. She couldn't believe she'd had to fly all the way out here for this. She was new to her job and was trying to build up the client base in her own city. Not that she objected to snagging a client from another firm but she had so much work to do back home that the waste of time during travel was painful. Standing at the baggage carousel her right foot tapped a fast rhythm as she waited for her luggage to finally be deposited on the roundabout. The obvious impatience she was showing scared off the two young men who were admiring her lithe body from a distance. She worked out regularly, knowing that a good appearance helped sales. Her 5'7" height allowed for some spectacularly long legs, which the workouts had kept slim and well muscled. Those muscles were set off stunningly by the three inch heels she wore, giving her a willowy walk that was enough to set men's heads turning and women grabbing arms. Her long legs led up to wide hips and a narrow waist set off fabulously by her black pinstripe skirt and tailored jacket. That jacket had to be tailored; Hailee's 38DD chest wouldn't fit into just anything off the rack. There were times she'd hated that chest but had discovered when she went into sales that they were a powerful asset and had taken the time and effort to find out the best way to show them to effect. Now the bright white shirt beneath her jacket showed just enough to emphasis the slightly more than modest amount of cleavage she exposed. The long string of pearls doubled around her long neck only showed how smooth and luscious her skin was, causing more than one man's mouth to water and others to have to suddenly adjust certain portions of their anatomy. Her shoulders and arms were well muscled without being bulky, she had no need for the padded shoulders many women resorted to, narrowing down to the long tapered fingers tapping impatiently as she waited. Hailee's one vain admission was her hair, long and so dark a brown as to be almost black. Unless she was in the sunlight, then sudden streaks of flame were shown deep in its velvety depths. It swung to her hips when it was down but for now it was captured in a very sophisticated hairdo allowing none of that hidden fire to show. Large eyes surrounded by thick black lashes, a small nose and curvy lips, all enhanced by professional looking makeup, finished out the package making her eye catching for most men and some women. Finally her baggage arrived and she grabbed it off the carousel and walked quickly to the rental car counter, the sooner she was done and out of here the sooner she would be able to check her email and tie up some of the last loose ends for this deal. She knew she had competition but Hailee was confident that her deal would prove the most attractive. Despite her gorgeous looks, Hailee Morgan was as smart a saleswoman as any her boss had seen in a long time. In some ways her looks made her even more devastating as her male competition tended to underestimate her abilities, which was one of the biggest reasons he had hired her despite her lack of experience with high-powered sales. Staring down a matronly woman trying to get ahead of her in line Hailee managed to make it to the counter and out to the lot in record time. Of course using her sapphire blue gaze on the male clerk to speed things up might have had something to do with it but Hailee wasn't a woman to pass up using any weapon at her disposal. Those blue eyes also helped during the check in process, causing the young man behind the counter to stutter a few times as he took down her information. It was a four star hotel so eventually he'd become immune but Hailee enjoyed the power she had over him at this point. She retrieved her room keys (why did they always insist on giving her two?), signaled the bellhop with her luggage and headed to the elevator. The hotel seemed to be very crowded but then again, being the best hotel in this large metropolis would probably account for that. She stepped into the tastefully decorated elevator with the luggage cart and bellhop and waited for the elevator to get to the 12th floor where her room was located. She could see the bellhop looking her over in the bronze reflection of the elevator door and adjusted her pearls just to see him swallow in lust as her hand slid across her bosom. Grinning inside Hailee swayed out the door of the elevator as it stopped at her floor, barely avoiding a collision with a large man just stepping forward. "Excuse me," He apologized, "I should have waited." "No harm done," Hailee replied, "but you should wait longer next time." The tall man stepped back giving Hailee a better view of him. He was about 6' tall, his well muscled physique giving evidence of working out regularly. His short hair was a golden brown with lighter streaks as if from the sun and his large grey eyes were striking. Hailee felt an instant attraction to the handsome man and ran her eyes over him boldly. She wasn't afraid of advertising her interest, not in this modern world where a woman was as entitled to pursue her desires as aggressively as any man. Hailee's lips quirked into a small smile at the startled look in his eyes at her daring perusal then she saw the matching spark of awareness flare and he returned her scan with interest. Here was a man who was as much a predator as she, which only added spice to the idea of dominating him. Speaking more softly Hailee tempered her initial reaction, "I should have waited as well. So we're both to blame." She stepped forward and offered her hand to him, "Hailee Morgan." "Thom Hagerssen." His large square hand engulfed hers and shook it firmly. She could sense the leashed power in his grip. As their clasp ended he slid his fingertips across her palm sending a shiver of awareness skittering up her arm. "A pleasure to meet you Mr. Hagerssen," Hailee murmured. "Very much so Ms... I assume it is Ms. Morgan?" Thom queried. "Yes, thank you." Hailee replied. Her gaze quickly sought out his left hand and was relieved to see the lack of a gold band. Returning her gaze to his she glimpsed a flicker of amusement as he followed her look. Behind her the bellhop cleared his throat and the bell dinged on the elevator as the doors attempted to close. "Oh, excuse me." Hailee stepped to the side and allowed the young man to push the cart out of the elevator and into the hallway. "You were headed somewhere and I'm keeping you." "A most delightful delay I assure you," he responded. "Perhaps we will meet again, Ms. Morgan." "Perhaps." She countered. Thom reluctantly stepped into the elevator as Hailee and the bellhop continued down the hallway toward her room. Refusing to look back over her shoulder at him Hailee used a hall mirror to see the elevator as it closed, he seemed to be straining to catch a glimpse of her destination before the doors shut. Laughing silently at the men who are so easily manipulated, Hailee led the rest of the way to her room. Using one of the two keys she opened the door to her suite and held the door for the bellhop as he unloaded the luggage into her room. Tipping him generously she let him back out, his unwillingness obvious as he left the lovely woman. Dismissing the attractive Mr. Hagerssen from her mind for the time being Hailee quickly unpacked and dove into the numerous details that still needed to be finished before the meeting tomorrow with the client and other competitors. * * * Hailee checked her makeup one last time in the mirror as she finished getting ready for the meeting. Her black skirt hit just above her knees in length, the way it caressed her thighs giving just enough suggestion to derail a man's thoughts, the brilliant blue silk long sleeve shirt made her eyes stand out even more and looked very good next to her creamy skin. The matching black jacket hugged every curve without being restricting to her movement. The silver pendent directed watching eyes unobtrusively toward her cleavage and the long dangling earrings emphasized the length of her neck. Stepping into her heels she was armed for war. Grabbing her small briefcase Hailee scooped up her room key and headed out the door. The conference room was located on the ground floor of the hotel so she didn't need her coat. Hailee's eyes swept around as she headed down the hallway to the elevator, hoping to see Mr. Hagerssen again. She'd gotten to sleep late last night and dreams of him had kept her restless for a while once she was finally in bed. She looked forward to their next meeting and hoped it would be as stimulating. Hailee was disappointed that she didn't see him but refused to let it show as the elevator descended to the bottom floor. Stepping off into the carpet she headed toward the secluded conference room at the back of the hotel, away from the noisy guests and hustle of the front desk. Arriving at her destination she knocked quietly and opened the large hardwood door. Inside the large room were several gentlemen gathered around a large oval table with name cards denoting where to sit. There was a side buffet with some breakfast fruit and bagels and coffee and tea services. The group of men hushed for a moment as she finished opening the door and stepped inside then resumed their talk, their eyes running over her from head to toe. She could see the estimation of her abilities in their eyes dropping the longer they looked. Which was fine with her, she'd use that against them and win the client even more easily. She located her place at the table and laid her briefcase in her chair. Returning to the buffet she chose a couple pieces of fruit and a glass of water then moved toward the conversation group. "Good morning gentlemen," Hailee lowered her tone and hid her intelligence behind a seductive rasp. A chorus of greetings came back to her and the conversation renewed itself. Hailee listened intently while sizing up each of her opponents. The four men surrounding her were dressed in conservative business suits of varying expense. Only one was fitted correctly, the others seemed to be off the shelf purchases. Her estimation of the three men wearing those suits went down and she focused on the fourth man, examining him unobtrusively as she measured his abilities. He seemed rather intelligent and well spoken from what she was hearing and she put him down in the 'to be watched' column in her mental spreadsheet. The other three were already well ensconced in her 'minimal threat' column. They might surprise her however, it had happened, not often but enough to keep an eye on them. The door behind her opened again and she turned to see the newest addition to the meeting. Her surprise at seeing Thom step in the room was hard to disguise but she managed it. Her eyes ran over him hungrily as the memories of last nights dreams crashed over her. His immaculate medium grey suit was tailored perfectly and set off his hair nicely. The brilliant white shirt underneath was high quality and the darker grey tie matched his eyes. Because she was watching him Hailee caught the quick flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw her before it was hidden by his cool business façade. She smiled at him in welcome then turned back to the group before her traitorous thoughts could show themselves in her own eyes. A couple of the men around her called out greetings to him as he placed his briefcase at he chair across from hers. Hailee quickly put the plate and glass down on the buffet as he came over to the group. "Hello Frank. Good to see you again," Thom said as he shook the hand of the man in the tailored suit. "Bob, Mark." He nodded to two of the others. "This is Victor Edwards, Thom." Frank introduced the final man to Thom, "Victor, this is Thom Hagerssen. Don't let his good looks fool you, he's an unforgiving opponent." "Nice to meet you Mr. Edwards," Thom shook hands with the final man then turned to Hailee, "We meet again Ms. Morgan. I hope the rest of your evening went well?" Hailee again shook his hand, feeling a thrill at his grip, "Yes, it went just fine thank you. I wasn't aware you were here for this meeting Mr. Hagerssen." She replied. "Well we certainly didn't have much time for idle chit chat before so it's not unexpected. Have you met everyone else yet?" "No, not yet. I just arrived a little before you." "Well, let us rectify the situation. This gentleman here is Frank D'Angelo. Robert Wilshire, also known as Bob. Mark Donnan, and I'm sure you heard Victor Edwards." He said as he pointed to each man in turn. Each of them nodded politely and shook hands as well, many of them less strongly than necessary as if not to overwhelm her. Only Frank's handshake came close to Thom's powerful grip. "Gentlemen, this lovely competitor is Ms. Hailee Morgan. We met last night as I attempted to walk over her." Hailee laughed gently, "As I said before Mr. Hagerssen, it was both our faults. We both should have waited a little longer at the elevator. Please think nothing more of it." "Please, call me Thom. We're opponents but friendly ones," Thom's eyes flashed at the word friendly. "Then you must call me Hailee, Thom." She replied. The door opened once again and a final man stepped into the room. This gentleman was older with distinguished looking silver streaks running through his hair. Hailee recognized him as the client and her business persona came to the front, pushing her flirtatious side to the back of her brain. The small group broke apart as each person headed to their assigned spots. Despite her focus upon the client Hailee was very aware of Thom sitting across from her and a rebellious corner of her mind kept bringing up the erotic scenes from her disturbed sleep the night before. She hoped to follow through on them but she didn't need or want the distraction at this point. The client began the meeting and started going over the company's needs. Hailee listened closely and found a few places where her proposal could be adjusted to better fit with the company's desires. She was jarred out of her intense concentration when something bumped her foot. Looking up quickly she saw an innocent expression plastered on Thom's face. It didn't crack even when she felt the bump once more, this time further up her leg. This time it didn't retreat, instead his shoe began to glide up and down the expanse of calf he could reach. Hailee's eyes widened then began to twinkle as she caught on to his game. What better way to distract the competition than to bring in sexual tension. Her estimation of Thom rose further and he firmly planted himself in the 'threat' column. In her current position Hailee had no way to retaliate so she simply ignored his advances while secretly enjoying the cross play occurring beneath the table. It was highly unprofessional but then again so were her intentions towards Thom. When the client called a short break Hailee stood to stretch a bit and removed her jacket. Laying it over the back of her chair she straightened her shirt, pulling it tight across her chest. Watching him from the corner of her eye, she saw the appreciation in Thom's eyes as he saw the fabric stretch across her generous curves. Hailee deliberately went over to the buffet and got a glass of ice water and standing underneath the vent felt the cool air reviving her mind. It also gave her goose bumps down her neck and her nipples hardened beneath the blue lace bra she wore. Silk, being notoriously clingy, molded itself around these new projections and she saw Thom shift slightly, the only indication that he'd noticed. Hailee pretended not to be aware of her aroused body and returned to her place for the next portion of the meeting. This time, while keeping her leg within reach of his she scooted closer to the table and leaned forward. It seemed an innocent enough pose but displayed her generous cleavage to devastating effect as shown by the sudden distraction of Mark and Bob sitting beside Thom. While their disturbed state was satisfying to Hailee's ego it was the sudden glimmer of respect in Thom's eyes that gave her the most pleasure. The awareness that here was an opponent who would give as good as she got. The client droned on and as Thom became more aggressive below the table Hailee began to wish that he'd end the meeting quickly. She wanted desperately to find an opportunity to talk to Thom in private and see if he was open to a bit more than flirtation, okay to be honest with herself a lot more. A sudden seductive smile flitted across her lips and Thom caught it, the tilt of his head indicating he was wondering what she was thinking about. Hailee allowed it to become slightly more visible then glanced once more up at the client. Mark and Bob glanced around quickly trying to see if it was directed at them, the obvious hope in their faces a wicked counterpoint to her amusement. She continued to ignore that side of the table for the rest of the meeting. When the meeting finally broke up it was with the client gathering in each initial proposal with a promise to review them overnight and accept adjusted ones in the next meeting tomorrow morning. Hailee gathered her notes and supplies slowly while fending off the half hearted attempts by Bob and Mark to strike up a conversation, hoping to get a chance to proposition Thom. However the client seemed to have a personal relationship with him and was doing his best to catch up on all the gossip. Trying to delay even longer she went through the pockets of her briefcase in an unnecessary search for her room key and noticed she'd somehow brought them both. Hoping to have an opportunity to slip Thom one she put the extra into the pocket of her jacket. After a couple more minutes Hailee gave up her waiting game, she didn't want to become too obvious, especially not in front of the client. She finished packing up and walked over to the client and Thom. She politely interrupted them, shook both their hands professionally and said she would see them in the morning. She then left the conference room and walked down the carpeted hallway to the lobby. The lobby was extremely busy and it took a short time for Hailee to pick up her messages from the front desk. She walked over to the elevator and looked through them while waiting for the car to arrive. As the bell dinged she put them safely into the pocket of her briefcase and watched the doors open. After waiting for the people to clear the car she stepped forward into the elevator and turned to face the front. Only once she had did she realize that Thom had managed to escape from the clutches of the client and had entered the car behind her. His eyes gleamed warmly at her as he moved into the corner of the car next to her. "Imagine meeting you here again." He laughed. Hailee smiled at him and stepped a little closer. "Imagine that." Just before the doors closed a small hand shoved between them and the elevator obligingly opened up once more. This time the new passengers weren't as welcome, six kids and one adult woman piled into the car with them forcing Thom even further into the corner and pushing Hailee in front of him. The children were rambunctious and seemed to be bouncing off the walls while the lady attempted to quiet them. One particularly evil boy began punching every button on the panel highlighting each floor. Hailee groaned internally at the thought of the interminable ride ahead of her, perhaps she could get off at the next floor and catch another elevator. That was until she realized there was something hard pressing into her lower back. Turning her head she realized that the sudden crowding had placed her directly in front of Thom and that she was leaning against him while he braced himself against the wall. Both his hands were on the railings beside them so it couldn't possibly be his briefcase she felt behind her. Hailee's eyes narrowed in sudden speculation and began to sparkle with deviltry. Thom, who had been watching her face at her sudden realization, widened his eyes at her calm reaction to his body's involuntary response to feeling her up against him, and then closed them slightly in suspicion. The Competitive Spirit Turning back to the front and pasting a seraphic smile on Hailee set about torturing the delectable man behind her. Unobtrusively she backed up still further forcing Thom to spread his legs apart slightly to accommodate her then bent over and set her briefcase against the wall pressing herself firmly against his crotch. When she straightened back up she began rocking slowly back and forth across his erect member. Watching his face in the reflection Hailee saw the moment he realized what her game was. His eyes closed briefly and he swallowed then opened them again and began to gaze at the sight as she rocked slowly against him. Her round buttocks cradled his cock and she felt it jerk slightly within the confines of his clothing. She felt it gradually growing larger and more engorged as he watched her rub against him. The excitement of doing something so sexual in front of so many potential witnesses was something Hailee had never experienced before, both stimulating and frightening at the same time. Society's mores were changing but not so very quickly. Luckily the loud and rambunctious children bounced around enough to make Hailee move on a regular basis, allowing her to shift and slide against Thom without arousing suspicion in the other passengers. One floor passed, stopping and the doors opening then closing. The children laughing and giggling at the people shown in the open door that wisely chose to wait for the next car. A second floor arrived, the slow bump as the car stopped giving Hailee an extra thrill as she ground into Thom and his aroused body. In anticipation of the next stop Hailee spread her legs slightly and tilted her hips backwards slightly, this time the bounce was a little harder as she pushed deliberately into him. She saw Thom's eyes jerk towards the woman riding herd on the children to make sure she didn't notice. However she was too busy arbitrating a dispute between two of the children. Hailee jumped slightly when she suddenly felt something on her right side. Looking down she realized that Thom had slid the hand on that rail backwards until he was able to hold her hip without being too obvious. His fingers began flexing very slightly into her hip, massaging her flesh as she continued to tease and torment the rigid flesh behind her. Hailee could feel herself becoming excited at the erotic play occurring right under the noses of the others in the car. She flexed her buttocks and felt the shiver pass through his body and into hers as he felt her muscles grip him tightly. Hailee was grateful that she was wearing the small blue thong; this allowed her to feel his hard cock better without the extra cloth between them. The fourth, fifth and sixth floors passed in a slow tortuous manner, each stop giving Hailee a chance to rub harder against Thom. Suddenly a shoving match started between two boys and one was shoved directly into Hailee, forcing her body hard into Thom. Her butt mashed hard into his groin eliciting a muffled groan from Thom at the sensations this caused. His fingers dug into her hip and pulled her even harder into him as his hips bucked slightly, rubbing his cock up and down against the warm roundness in front of him. The woman apologized profusely to Hailee who waved it off silently. The sensations boiling through her body at the sudden and hard impact and immediate response from Thom behind her had closed her throat temporarily, making her unable to respond. She felt a surge of heat to her crotch as she felt him begin to rub very slowly up and down using her own body to block what he was doing. This time it was her turn to swallow her lust. At the eighth floor Thom incorporated a double mini lunge into the stop that almost rocked Hailee forward out of his embrace. The sudden move sent a shaft of pleasure shooting up from her pussy as she struggled to regain her balance without stepping away from him. Her lips parted slightly at the sudden need for more air. Thom, watching her face in the reflection, saw the small movement and pressed one slow hard thrust against her in acknowledgement of her reaction. Hailee felt the thumb of his hidden hand begin rubbing up and down against the jacket, then the pressure suddenly disappeared as his hand slipped underneath the jacket and she felt his hot hand pressed against her side. The sensation of the heated silk sliding against her skin from his movement as he continued to caress her side was almost too much to bear for a moment and she closed her eyes in a long blink. Opening them again she caught a glimpse of the triumphant look on his face reflected back at her. She suddenly realized he had taken control of her torture session. Narrowing her eyes at him in warning she grabbed control back by beginning to rub against him from side to side in small circles. The feel of his hard cock moving across her backside was exquisite and the way he suddenly closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall for an instant told her she'd reclaimed her tormenter role. She felt his right hand slide down her hip and caress one butt cheek as she rotated her hips against him, she was hot and needy and the thought of him inside her was almost too much to handle. A small almost inaudible whimper escaped her lips as they stopped at the tenth floor and the bump pushed them together again. The sudden jerk of his cock told her it hadn't gone unheard or unappreciated. As the 11th floor passed Hailee realized that her floor was next. Watching carefully she gave Thom a slow provocative wink in the reflection and turned slightly towards the wall. Bending her knees she rubbed her arm down the length of his cock as she bent to pick up her briefcase from the floor. Putting her hand into her pocket she snagged the second room key and as she rose and turned back towards the front ran the backs of her fingers hard against his aroused flesh. The vibration of his impatient growl was obvious only to her as she slid her hand across his abdomen and dropped her room key into his jacket pocket. As the elevator came to its next and final, for them, stop she stepped forward, then feigned losing her balance and steadied herself with a hand on his crotch. Her body blocked the exact placement from the other passengers but she felt his entire body stiffen in reaction as she closed her grip around him and slid her hand down his length. "Oh, excuse me!" Hailee exclaimed insincerely. "Not a problem Ms." Thom replied in a choked up voice. His left hand holding the briefcase came forward as Hailee stepped away from him to hide his aroused state. "I'm so sorry! I hope I didn't hurt you," her eyes shining with delight as she turned to see the results of her handiwork. The large bulge she could see from her vantage point, and had felt in her hand, was impressive and she felt a shaft of anticipation spear through her as Thom shook his head in response to her statement. His eyes promised retribution even as he spoke platitudes to negate her fictional accident. The elevator doors opened and they both wove their way through the throng of children to exit the car. Hailee turned right and walked provocatively down the hall towards her room. She glanced once over her shoulder to see Thom pulling her room key from his pocket. He looked up at her and nodded once before turning left and heading towards his own room walking slowly and stiffly. Hailee practically bubbled over with anticipation as she entered her room, that was by far the most daring thing she'd done in public with a man and the anticipation she had built up was enormous. She couldn't wait to have Thom under her hands, and body, without the audience. A short time later a knock sounded quietly on her door then the sound of the lock clicking open as Thom accepted her invitation. Hailee looked up from where she was working at the glass topped, four legged table near the far wall. He had removed the jacket and tie and opened the top buttons of his shirt. The informal and comfortable air he projected made her smile as she recognized his assumption that he would be the one in control. Too bad for him, she thought as she rose to her feet. She too had removed her jacket but had left the silk shirt on, the cool air in her room puckering her nipples and pressing them against the lace and silk. "I see you found me," Hailee greeted him huskily, her arousal making her voice soft and seductive. "After such an enjoyable invitation I would be a fool to pass it up," Thom replied as he stepped into the room and firmly closed the door, locking it with a flick of his wrist. "I'm glad you liked it, I have to admit it was rather fun," she said as she walked towards him. His arms opened and she stepped into their hold raising her face to his for a kiss. She expected him to dominate it and she was not disappointed, his lips met hers firmly then opened as his tongue thrust forward, seeking the opening between hers. Her welcome was obvious as she began sparring with his tongue. Around and over her tongue moved, countering and attacking just as ferociously as his. His hands closed over her shoulders, seeming to burn against the cool silk and skin beneath before sliding down to her butt and pressing her firmly into his front. His cock was still large and hard and Hailee thoroughly enjoyed rubbing against him again. This time being able to do it without restraint and in the different position made the sensations even more powerful. Thom broke the kiss and leaned to the side to nibble on her ear as he groaned his pleasure. "You are a devil in disguise. I thought for sure we'd be caught when you started that." Hailee giggled at both the statement and the ticklish sensation his breath caused on her neck. "I have to admit it was rather bold. But you did seem to enjoy it. Besides, you started it in the conference room. You didn't think I'd let that go unanswered did you?" Thom growled as he thrust his hips against hers, "Seemed? I about had an aneurysm trying to keep quiet while you rubbed that sweet ass against me. Time for some payback I think." Hailee laughed out loud as his hands began bunching her skirt up, pulling it quickly up her thighs, "Impatient? Tsk tsk.... Don't you know all good things come to those who wait?" She teased as she wriggled her hips helping him raise her skirt. The cool air sliding around her heated thighs cause her to shiver in his arms as he swept back down for another kiss. Harder and hotter this time it was almost enough to distract her from his hands as he finally grasped her nearly bare butt in his hands. He molded the cheeks as he rhythmically thrust into her front. "Mmmm... I was wondering about that," He murmured against her lips as he discovered her thong, "I didn't see any lines or feel anything and now I know why. Very sexy." His hands moved around her hips pulling her skirt up to her flat stomach and tracing the lacy front of her underwear with his fingers. Hailee felt the tidal wave of heat crash through her pussy at the feel of his hot hands on her bare flesh. However, letting him have control was not part of her plan. Stepping back she shook her head mockingly at him. "Now look what you've done. You did it all wrong, you'll have to start all over again." The shocked look on his face was enough to start her laughing once again. This time however she wasn't going to relinquish her power. She pointed at him with one finger and then turned her hand over and curled it in sensual summoning gesture. Thom's eyebrows raised at her demanding posture, Hailee was sure that not many women had stood up to him before. It would be an interesting experience for him. She saw him shrug his shoulders slightly, as if to say he'd play along for now but she didn't expect that resolve to last. Neither of them were the submissive type. Thom stepped forward and Hailee looked down at herself, "You really should know how to remove a woman's clothing properly by this age Thom, honestly. Now do it right." She ordered. The thrill from seeing the spark of rebellion in his eyes was fanned into flame as he struggled visibly with his initial response then finally subdued it. Thom stepped forward and using both hands straightened her skirt out, slowly sliding his palms down her outer thighs. When it was back in the proper position Hailee turned her back to him and waited for him to reach for the zipper. Instead of unzipping her skirt Thom stepped forward and molded himself to her back, reaching around in front to cradle her large breasts. She heard and felt his growl behind her as he tested the weight and feel of them. Hailee allowed herself to enjoy the sensation of his large hands cupping her for an instant then gently slapped his hands away and stepped forward. Turning once again to face him she shook her head at his disobedience. "Now you are just being bad. You deserve a punishment for that." She looked him over slowly as if trying to decide how best to reinforce her lesson then slid her eyes back to his. Thom's face looked both intrigued and thunderous at her resistance, obviously this wasn't going at all how he expected it to. Time to make it more interesting. "Take off your shirt." "Alright," Thom unbuttoned his shirt and cuffs then slid the white fabric down his long muscled arms. Hailee felt her pussy tightening up at the sight of his bared chest. It was well covered in tight blond curls with a defined path leading down under the belt at his waist. He turned aside and laid his shirt over the upholstered chair by the lamp and looked back at her. Hailee could barely keep herself from drooling at the sight of all that bared flesh but knew there was more to come. The unintentional torture of her own system added a nice spike to the pleasure she was feeling. Stepping forward she spread her hand across his chest feeling his chest hair brushing against her palm. She began to circle it around one pec, teasing the hard nipple with her fingers as she passed. Thom reached for her but missed when she twisted out of his grasp. Hissing at him in rebuke she placed her second hand on the other side and began swirling her fingers through his chest hair. Again he tried to touch her and Hailee fisted her hands and tugged gently, making her refusal obvious, this was his punishment for not obeying her. Having her so close to him and not being able to touch or satisfy the urges she was creating. He finally understood and remained still as she leaned forward circling one of his nipples with her tongue, leaving it gleaming wetly. It perked up even more when she blew gently across it. Enough for her to sink her teeth into and Hailee took advantage of it; she felt his body jerk against her as she bit him. His cock reacted the most obviously, jerking and straining against his pants. She felt his body tremble as he fought the urge to touch the woman tormenting him. "Very good. You do know how to take your punishment, now we'll see if you can follow directions. Now take off my skirt, the correct way." Once more she turned her back but knew that he'd follow through this time. She felt his hands caressing her hips as he found the zipper and slid it down. Working his fingers beneath the waistband he rocked it over her hips and down her long legs, ending up kneeling at her feet. She stepped out of the circle of fabric, spun and motioned for him to put it over by his shirt. He hesitated as his face came level with her crotch, he seemed to be admiring the bright blue thong and the small patch of brown hair showing beneath the lace. Smiling seductively Hailee reached down and tilted his head back to look up at her, "Put it on the chair Thom. We're not done yet." Rocking back on his heels, she saw Thom swallow as her promise finally swept through his brain. She wasn't going to give any ground on this and it was in his best interest to go along with it. Her punishments, while enjoyable were also agonizing. Standing up he laid the skirt out and returned to where she stood. Spreading her arms wide, pulling the fabric tight across her chest Hailee released her long hair from it's confinement. It tumbled down her back in a sable river. She shook her head slowly in relief as she lowered her arms, she heard a low whistle of admiration from his direction. She directed Thom to remove her shirt next. The feel of his warm fingers working the buttons through the cool silk was a sensual torture for them both and he slowed at his task, spending more time caressing her flesh through the fabric than strictly necessary. However Hailee could see how much he was enjoying it by the straining bulge in his pants so she let it continue. Finally her shirt was undone and she helped him to slide it all the way off. He put it on the chair without being directed to and she saw him gulp at the sight of her, clothed only her hair, the blue lace bra and thong standing in the middle of the room in her high heels. "Now finish taking off your clothing." Hailee was really enjoying ordering around this powerful man. He could take her if he chose to, likely without resistance and possibly even with help considering how turned on she was, but he continued to obey her. His fingers fumbled at his belt as his eyes remained glued to her barely clothed body. Hailee could almost feel the path his hot eyes were traveling over her body as he toed off his dress shoes, kicking them in the general direction of the chair then sat on the bed to remove his socks, again tossing them aside without looking away from her. He then stood and quickly removed his slacks, leaving him standing in his silk boxers. His cock strained against the fabric, outlining just how turned on he truly was by this reversal of roles. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of the boxers and pulling out from his stomach he got the fabric past the head of his cock and allowed the boxers to fall on their own down his muscled legs. Stepping forward he proudly stood naked in front of Hailee. Either the coolness of the air or the level of his arousal had caused his sac to tighten; she could see it tucked snugly below his large member. His cock swayed as it moved and twitched, hungrily seeking what his eyes were still devouring. "Very well done, you deserve a reward for that." Hailee stepped forward into him, running her long manicured nails through the downy covering of his chest, raking them across his nipples. His cock nudged her abdomen before sliding up to rest like a hot poker against her stomach. Hailee's heels helped negate the height difference and put her pussy at almost the right height, if she'd been willing to let it go that far so soon. But she wasn't. She wanted to exercise her power some more. Stretching up she captured his lips this time, exploring his mouth as determinedly as he had hers earlier. He slid his cock against her, burning a path of heat across her skin as she ran her hands down his sides and cupped his butt. His hand sunk deeply into her long silky hair, cupping the back of her head. They dueled for control of the kiss, both wanting to dominate and enjoying the conflict as his hands began to roam over her back. His sudden crushing of her into his body distracted her long enough to allow him to undo her bra without a fight. Giving one last searing lick to her lips he stepped back from her, bringing his arms up to her shoulders. Before she realized it he had grasped the straps of her bra and slid them down her upper arms. The fabric didn't fall away, there was too much flesh within the cups for that but the hanging lace only emphasized how much of her chest there truly was. "You look delectable," Thom said as his fingertips roamed across the barely covered cleavage, teasingly tracing the edges before hooking them and pulling the now useless lingerie away. "And now even more so." Hailee watched him lick his lips in anticipation as he dropped her bra to the side. The Competitive Spirit "And you think you deserve a taste I assume?" She asked, "What have you done to deserve that?" Hailee was determined to see how far she could push him. She wanted his aggressiveness and passion but holding him back increased her own enjoyment to new heights. "Well, let's see. So far I've followed your 'orders'" His sarcastic tone gave away his thoughts about her domination of him, "and besides, you look cold. Those puckered nipples could use some warming up." Thom stepped forward to demonstrate as she watched. Leaning over he wrapped one long arm around her back, letting her hair cascade over his arm, and one under her buttocks then lifting slightly he managed to bring them within range of his seeking mouth. Hailee gasped at the sheer heat of his mouth as he clamped it around one nipple. He began to suckle strongly, drawing more of her into his mouth. The small sounds of suction that escaped caused her pussy to tighten up and a rush of moisture flooded her. "Mmmmm... More, but lick too." Thom immediately followed her instructions and Hailee's head dropped back as she pushed herself deeper into his mouth. "Now bite, gently, and alternate it." He began to lick and bite and Hailee lost all desire to speak. The waves of pleasure drove through her, making her hotter, wetter and fanning the desire to feel him inside her. Knowing that holding back would make it even better in the end she decided to torment him further. Wriggling her ass she got him to place her feet back on the floor as he switched to the other breast and repeated the procedure. Hailee tunneled her fingers into his short hair, feeling the softness of it against her skin and enjoying the sensations he was creating for a while longer. Then tugging gently she raised his head away from her chest, his resistance easy overcome by increasing the pressure. "Now, now, there's more to me than those, delightful as they are." She purred, "Besides that wasn't quite the reward I had in mind." Thom's eyes brightened at her words and he straightened up, loosening his grip. Rather than leaving it as he expected Hailee turned in his arms placing her butt right across his crotch, her hair tangling in his chest hair and the ends teasing his abdomen. Rather than allowing him to thrust against it as before, she reached back and gently maneuvered his cock into the space between her thighs. Opening them slightly she pressed back against him, the hot moisture, a dead giveaway of her arousal, easing his path between her silky thighs. He groaned against her as she flexed her thighs, tightening her grip on his engorged flesh. It was surprisingly slick and he moved easily as he thrust forward to feel her surround him. Hailee took his hands and partially wrapping his arms around her she placed one palm on the opposite breast. He immediately clutched them and began massaging the globes, making sure to pleasure the large rosy nipples as well. Her arms, still inside the circle of his embrace fell to her crotch and she carefully guided his moving cock more firmly against her aching pussy. Cupping her hand she was able to both stimulate the head of his cock as he surged forward and cause it to rub against her hard clit. The combination of sensations, his hands playing with her breasts and his cock between her thighs made her gasp in ecstasy. Encouraged by the sound Thom moved harder and faster into her hand. The feel of his heated cock between her thighs, so close to where she really wanted him but not quite there turned Hailee on even more and she felt a new flood of heat rush down between her legs. She could feel the moisture gathering on her hand and onto her thighs as he moved. She'd never been this turned on before but the feel of the strong man behind her, knowing that he was allowing her to dictate the pace and situation was extremely erotic. Hailee lost track of time as he moved against her, the heat he was creating contrasting sharply with the cool air. She was surprised he hadn't come yet, his stamina was truly inspiring and she was looking forward to seeing what more he was capable of. Finally he pulled back all the way and leaned his head against her shoulder, his harsh breathing a tell tale sign of how close he was to exploding. "Damn," he cursed softly, " I thought I'd last longer. Especially after the elevator episode." "Oh? Why is that?" Hailee asked. She was intrigued; his words seemed to suggest something had occurred between the elevator scene and when he knocked on her door. Thom laughed quietly. "I had to take the matter into my own hands before I could manage the walk down the hall to your room, succubus." "Really?" Hailee's eyes lit up at the thought of him needing to masturbate before he could play with her. If he was this close to ejaculating, after cumming so recently, her estimation of his abilities rose even higher. Stopping the enjoyable movement of his hands with her own she twisted in his arms. "Show me." "What?" Thom stared at her in disbelief. "I said show me." Hailee's voice was more demanding at having to repeat herself. The vision of his hands moving over that hard cock flashed through her head sending a shaft of heat dodging through her veins. She wanted to see it in truth, to watch his hand moving as he pleasured himself. Thom was slow to respond to this unique demand; it was obvious to Hailee that no other woman had ever asked him for a demonstration. Straightening he looked at her curiously then stepped back releasing her as he self-consciously moved his hands toward his body. Still watching her he wrapped his right hand around the still slick shaft and began to pump it slowly up and down the length. The left hung unneeded at his side. Hailee swallowed convulsively at the picture he presented, this large powerful man self-conscious at performing such a basic sexual act in front of her, at her request even. She wasn't sure she'd ever be able to top this night for new experiences and thrills but she certainly enjoyed setting the pace. Swaying closer to him to get a better view she reached out her hands to gently touch him as he moved. He tensed slightly at her first tentative touch then slitted his eyes and watched as she explored his hand and cock with butterfly caresses. Her hands dropped further and he moaned at the feel of her teasing strokes across his sac. She rolled his balls between her fingers before returning to explore his cock further. Hailee most enjoyed it when a drop of precum appeared at the tip and she smoothed the slippery moisture around and around the head of his cock. Thom seemed to enjoy it too since he gasped and thrust harder into his hand. Moving to his right side Hailee decided to be even bolder. Leaning her head against his flexing bicep she slid her right hand down his arm and across his wrist then she gently stopped him. "Show me," She whispered as she slid her hand under his. She felt his body shudder as he understood her request and opened his hand. Wrapping her smaller hand around his thick shaft she waited for his hand to close over hers. Her hand felt squashed between the velvety steel of his cock and the powerful grip of his hand as his shaft began to move across her palm. It was so soft, the skin of this sensitive organ and yet so rigid and hard at the same time. Thom slowly increased his pace, pushing faster and harder against her smooth hand, the heat from the friction ratcheting higher and higher. Hailee licked her lips as she watched his cock pump underneath their combined grip, the sight was mind-blowingly erotic and she felt her determination to hold out longer crumbling. A soft whimper escaped her as she watched more precum gather at the tip, One finger escaped his hand and she swept it across the top as he pulled back, spreading it across and down his shaft as he pushed forward. Thom groaned at the feel. He suddenly released her hand and pulled away, apparently pushed to the edge once again. This time when he looked down at Hailee there was no give in his eyes, she had managed to find his limit and this highly aroused male was going to take what he wanted and he was going to take it now. Hailee felt a thrill as she realized how far she'd managed to push him. Grabbing her shoulders he swung Hailee in front of him once more and stepped forward into her, forcing her to step backwards. He continued this for a few more steps until she gasped as the edge of the cold glass tabletop cut into her thighs. Leaning forward he crushed his lips into hers, his mouth hot and commanding. He demanded her total and complete surrender. Hailee was not that type of woman and she fought him with teeth and lips and tongue in a battle neither one wanted to stop. She felt him lift her onto the table top and spread her thighs, nestling himself between them as they kissed. Thom increased the pressure and forced Hailee to lay back on the cold glass surface of the table, his hands gathering her long hair and spreading it out around her. She shoved her hands behind her to move her work papers out of the way as her sweaty back met the chilly top. She shivered in reaction to the cold then forgot about it completely as he licked his way down her neck to her chest. Using his hands he gathered her large breasts and began licking and biting them. Apparently her earlier instructions had stuck and Hailee began to writhe against him as he stoked the fires of her arousal. Her hips began to buck against him as he thrust forward, rubbing his hard cock against her pussy, forcing himself and the miniscule piece of fabric between her outer lips. The rough texture and tightening of the lace against her clit drove Hailee crazy as she pushed against him. "I want you inside me... now!" She cried, her fingers tightening around his head as he continued to lave her breasts with attention. "Ah ah... Not this time. This time I'm in control. You will do as I say." Thom replied as he shoved his face between her breasts, licking the long valley between them. He pinched her nipples hard in punishment for her audacity, chuckling as she gasped and lunged upward. "Now put your feet on the chairs." Hailee resisted but only for a moment, until his next punishment caused her thighs to open involuntarily. He pinched her nipples once again but this time rolled them between finger and thumb repeatedly. The combination of pleasure and pain was overwhelming and she followed his instructions. "Better... you learn quickly," he mocked as he suckled the abused nipples, lapping them with his tongue, causing her to shift from side to side on the table top. Pulling her body down the table he positioned her at the very edge, her legs spread wide. He stood up to admire the view before reaching for Hailee's thong. "Up" Hailee lifted her hips allowing him to remove her underwear and swung her legs up so he could get them off over her feet. The sight of her feet still clad in the heels was strangely erotic as she realized she was now completely naked except for those. Dropping the panties to the floor Thom guided her legs back to the sides, setting her feet upon two of the seats. Hailee felt shudders of pleasure following his hand as he smoothed it up her calf and thigh. His fingers slid slowly down until he was teasing her starving pussy, touching around it lightly, not hard enough to satisfy the urges he had created. She whimpered and looked up at him. "Nice, very nice. Smooth." His fingers slid across the hairless skin towards her clit. "Do you want it?" He asked. Hailee nodded her head as her hips pushed towards him, voicelessly begging for him to sate her. Thom pinched her clit lightly, smiling as she cried out, "I didn't hear you," Continuing to torment her clit with his right hand he grabbed his cock in his left and guided the head to her ready pussy. Slipping the tip of his penis between the lips he guided it up and down the wet slit, allowing her to feel what she wanted so badly but couldn't have until she complied with his orders. "Yes, I want it. Give it to me!" She demanded as he pressed slightly into her, teasing them both without actually entering her. "Now is that the way to talk to the man who has what you want?" Thom laughed, moving away from her hole he again moved himself up and down, rubbing against the lips and her clit. "Ask nicely." Hailee glared at him as her body became further aroused at his play, it was obvious that he was going to make her pay for earlier. She didn't want to give in but wasn't sure how much longer she could wait before she absolutely had to have him deep inside her. The urge was becoming desperation as he continued to tempt and torment her without satisfying any of her needs. "Say it," Thom ordered. Hailee resisted a moment longer until she felt him tighten his grip on her clit, causing lightning bolts of sheer sensation to explode through her. "Please, give it to me." "Hmmm... that still sounded a little imperious to me," he said, his own breathing harsh as he watched himself moving against her. "Tell me exactly what you want Hailee, beg me for it." "No..."She gasped out as he entered her slightly, "I won't beg." However her determination wavered as he slid the entire length of his cock between her lower lips. Leaning forward over her Thom pumped against her in a parody of the action they both really desired. "Are you sure?" he growled as he continued to move against her, his hands pulling her harder into his crotch as he grasped one of her nipples between his teeth. Hailee thrashed her head against the table as he thrust against her pussy, his cock a burning hot rod that seemed to seek out her clit just to torment it. Her back arched under his attentions as he guided her higher, switching back and forth between her nipples, making the pleasure almost overwhelming. Finally Hailee couldn't take anymore and she broke. "Oh! P-please, Thom. Give it to me. I need to feel you inside me! Now, shove that hard cock in me now!" Her hips lunged up against him as her hands grabbed at his head lifting him away from her. "I need your cock!" She begged. She watched as a triumphant smile spread across his face and he straightened up. Taking his shaft in his right hand he guided the head back to her hole, "Are you sure?" He queried, teasing her once more, seeming to enjoy the tortured looks flashing across her face as he refused to sate her. An animalistic growl escaped from her lips as she grabbed the edges of the table to brace herself, lifting her hips she was almost able to slide him inside her. Figuring out what she was up to Thom pulled back slightly to stop her then stepped forward at her whimper of utter frustration, shoving himself deep inside her. Pumping his hips he drove deeper into her as Hailee lost control and began moaning in ecstasy. She could feel him stretching her pussy to the limits, filling her up as he moved. The heat of his cock matched the heat inside her and she felt the waves of lava-like pleasure wash through her. Her blue eyes were glazed in ecstasy as she stared at him watching his cock enter her drenched pussy. The sheer arousal in his gaze was almost a match for hers as she felt him moving inside her. He was large, larger than any of the other men she'd been with and the unexpected stretching enhanced the sensations as he slid in and out of her. Her legs trembled as she braced her feet in their high heels to thrust back against him with her hips. She could feel the head of his cock moving deeper and deeper, satisfying some needs while creating more intense ones. As she watched he closed his eyes for a moment, his mouth twisting in a grimace as he drove into her, the obvious pleasure feeding her own. She wasn't the only one trapped in this whirlwind. He began to move faster against her, his muscles providing the power needed to thrust deeper into her hungry pussy. Over and over again she felt him bury himself to the hilt, his ball sac smacking into her butt. He began changing his rhythm randomly, causing Hailee to twist and squirm beneath his pounding flesh. Each thrust different in power and angle. His experience was plain to Hailee as he pushed her hard toward orgasm, it seemed almost as if that goal was more important than his own ejaculation. Just as she trembled on the edge of that chasm of pleasure, almost ready to leap in, a shrill ringing erupted by her ear. The aural discord nearly threw her out of the rhythm as he continued to pound into her. Recognizing her cell phone finally Hailee picked it up and glanced at the screen, she would call whoever it was back later. Unfortunately she recognized the number as that of the client she was here to land, the conflict of desires: to land the deal and to continue her orgy with the man inside her, pushed her back from the edge of orgasm. "Don't answer it." Thom ordered, his heavy breathing showing his own restraint. "I have to," She gasped as he drove particularly strongly into her, "I have to take this call." "Fine, take it but I'm not stopping." Thom said. Hailee closed her eyes at the idea of having to carry on a professional conversation while feeling this man shoving his hard cock into her. It was impossible, but it was also impossible to not take this call. Shuddering at the magnitude of her task she clicked open the phone and answered. "This is Hailee Morgan." "Hello Ms. Morgan, this is Mr. Rendl. I was wondering if I could speak to you." The voice on the other end said. "Certainly, Mr. Rendl. What can I do for you?" Hailee struggled to keep her voice level as Thom lifted her left leg and braced it over his shoulder. The change in position altered the angle and she felt him slide even deeper into her. She saw his eyes sparkle with the sudden knowledge of who she was talking to. He began to grin evilly and Hailee despaired. "I'm not interrupting anything am I?" Mr. Rendl asked, "You seem a little out of breath." "No, no, I was just working out," Hailee lied, feeling Thom's cock begin to swirl inside her pussy. "Ah, ok. Well I won't keep you long, I just wanted to talk about your proposal. There's a couple points I wanted to see if you could adjust." "Go ahead, I'm listening." Hailee tried not to gasp into the phone as Thom pulled her even further to the edge of the table. Now he used her raised leg as a grip and began to really plunge into her, moving from side to side as he went. It was apparent that he was trying to sabotage her conversation with the client. Hailee listened with half a brain to Mr. Rendl, as the other half exulted in the feel of Thom's hard flesh moving inside her; over and over again he thrust into her. She barely managed to change her moans of pleasure into neutral or affirmative sounding noises as Thom tried to get her to make a mistake. Each time he forced one of those betraying sounds from her lips his smile grew wider and he redoubled his efforts. Hailee could barely hear Mr. Rendl through the blood rushing in her ears; she was so close to cumming that it was almost painful to have to think about anything else. Finally the client came to an end. "I'll see what I can do Mr. Rendl. I'll have to look it over as soon as I finish up exercising," Hailee's voice was higher than at the beginning of the conversation as the tension wound within her. She was near mad with the need to scream out her pleasure and let herself orgasm, the result Thom was obviously aiming for. "Yes, yes, thank you for taking the time to talk to me." Mr. Rendl replied. "Enjoy the rest of your work out." "I will Mr. Rendl, I certainly will," Hailee promised. "I'll have that ready for you in the morning." She clicked the phone closed and dropped it over the edge as Thom began laughing, the vibration transmitting through his shaft buried in her pussy. "You bastard," she ground out as she drove her hips up into his. Thom chuckled, "Now is that any way to talk to the man doing this to you?" He began rotating his hips as he plunged into her, around and around making sure he touched every surface possible. The Competitive Spirit The sudden ability to focus on him, and what he was doing, once more sent her spiraling into the long delayed orgasm. She felt her body begin to spasm around him as he continued to pump away. Her mouth dropped open and the moans and groans that had been bottled up inside her escaped in a flood of passion. She twisted and trembled against him, trying to get him even deeper inside as her mind was engulfed in ecstasy. This orgasm was stronger than anything she'd experienced before, the effect of the battle for dominance and the denial due to the phone call enhancing it beyond any previous limits. She could feel Thom trying to accommodate her desperate attempts, grinding into her hips and straining against her flesh. She could feel his entire length now with the tightening of her pussy walls around him as he shifted and thrust within her. Time seemed to stop as she wrapped her senses around the immense amount of pleasure she was experiencing. Just as her first orgasm wound down Thom lifted her other leg to his shoulders and began pounding away, harder, faster, deeper. Hailee immediately began to cum again, the slick results of the first one making it even easier for his hard cock to slide in and out of her. Leaning over her slightly Thom drove in hard enough to make Hailee cry out as he slammed into he back wall of her pussy. "Again!" she whimpered and rewarded him with a long moan as he complied. The second orgasm built upon the first one sending her even further into ecstasy and Hailee lost her grip on her control. She became a wild thing bucking and lunging underneath the relentless pounding of his cock. Grabbing her own knees she spread her legs apart and released his hands to grab her breasts. Pinching and rolling her nipples Thom sent a deluge of pleasure crashing through her and Hailee felt her entire body tighten in one tremendous spasm as she came. She felt Thom thrust once, twice, a third time, then simply grind his hips into hers. His cock seemed to grow within her then she felt the searing evidence of his own ecstasy as he also came. His masculine growl of satisfaction shivered across her sensitive skin and he pinched and held her nipples tightly as his cock twitched inside her. The combination of her orgasm and his created a sensation of fullness that Hailee had never before experienced. Recreating this feeling would be a gargantuan task but at the moment that thought was far away as she reveled in their shared climaxes. Finally her trembling body relaxed and Hailee let her legs drop down, returning her feet to the chairs that had previously brace her. Lying there, his cock still deep inside she could feel their combined cum dripping out of her pussy and onto the table. Thom seemed just as reluctant as she to move and break this calm after the storm. The passion that had swept through leaving them devastated and utterly sated. Very slowly she regained control of her breathing, feeling his rigid member beginning to soften as his pulse slowed. Leaning over to kiss her Thom allowed himself to slip out of her, his semi-stiff cock already much smaller. Bracing himself with one hand he began caressing her spread out hair with the other. "Well, that was certainly worth the wait," He said, "However I think I'm still behind, only one success to your two. I'll have to see what I can think up. But not right now, we both have work to do. Plus I don't think I'd survive another one right at this moment." He winked at her. Hailee began laughing, "If I can remember what it was he said. I was slightly distracted during the conversation." "Only slightly?! I'll have to work on that for next time. Can't allow you to be distracted when I'm working so hard at keeping your attention focused." Thom teased. Hailee felt her whole body perk up at his reference to repeating their liaison. She suddenly began looking forward to traveling much more than before. "I'll be interested to see what you can come up with. But you aren't the only one that will be planning a 'presentation'. Can't go easy on you now." She threatened in a soft voice. Kissing her once more and giving both still erect nipples a lingering lick Thom stood back and helped Hailee to sit upon the table. A pool of cum had formed on the table where she lay and Hailee looked at it in both embarrassment and pleasure. She'd have to clean that up before housekeeping got here in the morning. Of course, just working at this table might be a little difficult tonight considering the memories they had just created. Thom disappeared for a moment as Hailee tried to figure out if her legs would work and reappeared carrying a pair of wet washcloths. Handing her one, he concentrated on sponging off the evidence of their activities. Cleaning herself up Hailee felt a ghost of arousal skim across her abused senses as she watched Thom wipe himself down, being extremely gentle while using the rough cloth across the ultra sensitive head of his cock. She wasn't able to act on it at this point but it was obvious to her that more than one encounter would be necessary to get this man out of her system. She felt a spark of anticipation at the thought of meeting up with him again. Once they were both cleaned up she shrugged into a grey silk robe and watched with enjoyment as he dressed, her eyes caressing what her hands had so recently gone over. When he was done she stepped forward and kissed him once more, giving him her lips as both a thank you and a promise of more to come. Smoothing out her tangled hair she let him out of her room and turned to view the disaster they had created of her work papers. Maybe she'd be able to concentrate better now that he had sated her most basic of needs. Seeing the pool still on the table, she thought again, maybe not. Giggling she grabbed another washcloth and finished wiping off the table, gathering her scattered papers back together. Sitting down gingerly on the chair, she was just a bit sore from all the pounding, she got back to work. * * * The morning meeting had passed relatively successfully, three of the four other competitors had been dropped from the list as their proposals were rejected. This left just Hailee, Thom and Frank as the final three possibilities. Hailee had given Mr. Rendl the revamped presentation and leaned back in her chair. She had to resist the temptation to stare across the table at Thom in his business suit. She knew exactly what was under it and had come up with a few other ideas while struggling to concentrate on her work during the remainder of the evening. The visions that crossed behind her eyes were enough to make a less controlled woman sweat. She'd never had such a hard time focusing on the client in her career but couldn't regret it all the same. She wanted, needed, to win but after last night that word had taken on a new context, a more intimate one that she wanted to explore with the man sitting across from her. Sidetracked by the erotic thoughts spinning through her mind Hailee almost didn't realize when the client began speaking. "Well, I truly appreciate all of you taking the time to come personally to meet with me. After having reviewed all of the proposals the one that we've decided on is with Mr. Hagerssen's company." Hailee felt a surge of disappointment at the loss. She'd wanted to win; it was simply part of her nature. However she was also a good sport and congratulated Thom on his success. Shortly after that announcement the meeting broke up and Hailee once more gathered her things. She needed to go upstairs to pack; if she was quick she might be able to catch an earlier flight back home. "Ms. Morgan?" Hailee looked up at the sound of Thom's voice. "I thought we were 'friendly opponents'. Aren't you supposed to call me Hailee, Thom?" "Hailee then," He said smiling at her, a quick flash of relief crossing his face at her friendly response. "I can't say I'm sorry that you lost but was a pleasure to meet you. You are a worthy opponent and I hope to see you again." Hailee smiled at the emphasis he placed on the word, her eyes glittering in sudden memory of their shared evening. "Yes, it was. I truly enjoyed all of it." She replied. "And I certainly hope to repeat it soon." She reached forward to shake his extended hand, feeling his fingers caress her wrist and palm as they parted, a final touch promising more whenever they met again. "Please take my business card, if there is ever anything I can do for you... please don't hesitate to contact me." The unspoken words, and to you, rang loudly in Hailee's ears at the slight pause. She silently took the proffered business card, realizing only once his hand had dropped away that it was both his card and the second key to her room. Flushing slightly, her eyes skipped up to his, she had forgotten that he had it. "Thank you, Thom. I will." She replied as she fought the betraying blush. His eyes sparkled impishly as he watched her struggle. He smiled at her one last time then stepped away to speak to Mr. Rendl again. She watched him walk away for a moment then gathered the rest of her things and left the conference room. She had work to do and a battle to plan... a very satisfying one for both parties but one that she was determined to win.