42 comments/ 206769 views/ 306 favorites Summer's Surrender By: curiousmuse "Come for me," he ordered as he thrust deeply into her while keeping his intense blue eyes glued intently to hers. "No," Summer replied as firmly as she could muster. There was no way in hell she would give into him. She had decided that because what they had was simply a glorified business agreement, she would not give in to him physically and certainly not emotionally. She turned her head to the left so that she wouldn't have to look at him. "Look at me when I'm inside you Summer," he said softly with an edge to his voice. "No," she replied somewhat breathlessly as he thrust even deeper into her tight pussy creating the most pleasurable friction as his pelvis bone met hers. Matt moved one of his hands from one of the wrists he was holding above her head and turned her face so that her almost black eyes met his cool blue ones. "That wasn't a request Summer, I want you to look at me while I fuck you," He said calmly as he slowly pulled out of her only to thrust his raging cock into her even deeper than before. He continued to pump into her at a torturously slow pace, rotating his hips a little when he bottomed out to make sure that he made contact with every nerve ending in that exquisite pussy of hers. Summer kept her eyes fixed on him and bit her full bottom lip to keep back her moans, she would not give him the pleasure of letting him know just how much his lovemaking was affecting her. Matt raised himself so that he could get a better look at her amazing body and let his eyes travel from her perky dark chocolate breasts capped with black nipples as they bounced with another of his powerful thrusts down to her flat muscular stomach and even lower still past the light scattering of curls on her mound to where they were connected in the most intimate way. He began to slowly withdraw his large cock from that tight love glove and nearly lost his shit when he saw how it glistened with her juices. He looked up her body to her face and saw that she too was looking at the erotic sight of his enraged purple head disappearing back into her dark folds. He gave her a few shallow thrusts with just the tip and heard her whimper softly while her body, glistening with their combined sweat, writhed under him in the most sensuous way. Matt looked up again into Summer eyes only to be startled by the intense look of pleasure and agony he saw in her eyes as she stared back at him. He could tell that she was trying very hard to control herself, as if this was some fight and the only way she could assure her victory was to show him that she didn't want him, that her body didn't crave his. He would show her! He removed his cock from her glorious tightness and began to slowly rub it up and down her wet slit making sure to hit her engorged clit with every upward stroke. He looked into her face and felt her shaking beneath him and her need for him written all over her face. Summer's eyes were hooded but fixed firmly on his, her mouth was slightly parted and she let out short sharp gasps of air and then licked her bottom lip slightly as she let out a frustrated moan that Matt caught in his mouth as he captured her lips in to a firm, hungry kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and she moaned even louder and Matt decided that it was his favourite sound. He palmed her left breast and Summer involuntarily arched her back offering more of herself to his touch. Matt pulled his mouth away from her delicious mouth and travelled kisses along her jaw line, tasting the salt of her skin as he moved up to her ear where he pulled gently at her lobe with his teeth as his deft fingers forcefully pinched the hardened nipple of the breast he was palming. "Ooohhhh," Summer let out as the pain sent another surge of heat and moisture down to her already drenched pussy. The traitorous pussy that so desperately wanted to be filled by her worst enemy's long thick cock and rocked her hips slightly so that she could get closer to it. Matt felt her as she begin to rub her self a little faster against his swollen penis. He couldn't remember the last time he had been this hard and hot for someone, he couldn't recall the last time he had felt so right inside someone and it took all his self control to not fuck her fast and hard until he came. He looked into her eyes again before lowering his head to suck onto the nipple he was not twisting with his fingers. He took that dark aroused tip into his mouth and laved gently with his tongue before biting on it firmly and smiling to himself as Summer gave out her first shriek of delight. He felt her hips open to him more and her strong legs tighten against his muscular buttocks as she tried to pull him in closer, inside of her. He let her wrists go and lowered that hand to her mound and stroked her firmly with his fingers as he sought her clit which he pinched gently as he heard her breath catch. He pushed onto it a little harder to hear her moan again as he moved his mouth to her other nipple. He could feel her juices oozing out of her and pushed a finger into her and revelled again at how tight she was. He lifted his head from her breasts and was satisfied to see the way her black nipples glistened with his saliva and let his gaze down to the beautiful pussy that was pumping involuntarily at his hand. He added another finger into her hole and was rewarded with faster pumping and a loud gasp. He grinned as he saw the evidence of her arousal by the way his hand glistened with her love juices. Matt angled the fingers inside her so that he could touch that spongy bundle of nerves inside her as he simultaneously rubbed her pink clit with great intensity. He looked up into Summer 's face again and smiled once more when he saw the look of pleasure there. Summer shut her eyes against the triumphant way he was looking at her as she felt her body begin the rapid climb towards an orgasm. She felt her vaginal muscles clench hard on his fingers as he stroked her a little faster and wondered if that strange strangled sound was actually coming out of her mouth. She could feel that she was going to come and she couldn't wait, no man had ever brought her to this point with his hands. She also felt shame and pushed it out of her mind as she closed her eyes tighter. Summer would not look at Matt as he pleasured her. She would not give him that satisfaction. Matt watched her pleasure cross her exquisite face he continued to pump his fingers into her. "Open your eyes, beautiful." He said firmly as he stilled his fingers somewhat. Summer opened her eyes when she realised that he had stopped stroking her completely and let out a frustrated grunt. "Do you want to come?" He asked in that voice that sent shivers down her spine. Summer looked into his eyes darker with desire and realised that there was no point denying it. "Yes." She answered softly. "I didn't quite get that..." "Yes! Goddamit, make me come!" she wailed out as he began to stroke her in all earnestness. Summer felt her body tighten and felt like all her nerves were sizzling while her skin tingled. She felt an intense heat concentrate at her core where Matt's hand stroked inside of her and felt waves of pleasure radiate out from her pussy and wash over the rest of her body in waves. "Oh... God!" she moaned out as her body lifted of the mattress and convulsed her orgasm. Summer felt like she was leaving her body while simultaneously feeling more aware of it than she ever had. She felt the pleasurable waves of her orgasm in every finger tip, in every toe, right down to the scalp of her head. She looked without seeing and listened to the noises she made without really hearing. Summer felt herself coming apart in a way she hadn't in a long time. Matt continued to gently stroke the swollen, aroused flesh of her pussy until she came down. Summer finally became aware of her surroundings again and tried to say something to diffuse the magnitude of what had just happened between them. She opened her mouth to speak but only a contented sigh came out. Matt laughed down at her and gently kissed her lips. "Don't say anything Summer, you'll ruin it." "I... have nothing," she replied with a small smile on her face. Matt positioned his aroused penis at the apex of her thighs and began to rub himself over the silky folds of her pussy and watched as her eyes once again became hooded with her desire. He watched her bite her lower lip and moan out softly. "Do you want more Summer? " "Oh...yes! Please!" she begged in a husky voice. Matt licked his upper lip and growled in frustration, he so wanted to be inside her but knew that her submission had to be total. He wanted Summer to have no doubts in her mind that was about to happen between them was because she wanted as much as he did. "Put me inside you," he grit out in a shaky voice belying the control he was exhibiting in his body. Summer opened her eyes wide and looked into the endless blue pools of his eyes and then down to where his beautiful cock rubbed against her. She loved the contrast of their skins, the smell of their mingled arousal, her previous orgasm and his manly natural smell. Summer wrapped her slim brown fingers around his engorged cock and ran them over it's girth and length in wonder, spreading the pre-come and her own juices over it. "I need ...I'm not going to make it if you keep doing that with your hand." Matt bit out in a gravely voice. "Yes," she whispered back as she positioned his cock at her entrance and tilted her hips upwards to receive him. They both moaned as he pushed himself to the hilt inside and waited for them both to adjust to the sensations where they were fused. Matt began to slowly rotate and grind his pubic bone against hers and Summer writhed under him in response. Matt pulled slowly out and thrust back inside her at a delicious pace as her moans became louder. Summer met each of his downward thrusts with an enthusiastic upward one of her own. Matt felt pressure build in his balls as he continued to thrust into the velvet tightness of Summer's pussy and knew that he would come soon but wanted her to come first. He felt the tightness increase in his balls and dick as Summer's pussy clenched around him in an erratic way that signalled to him that her orgasm was weighing down on her too. "Shit...oh, harder Matt, harder!" Summer cried out as she began to peak. Matt began to thrust into her harder and faster and sweat gathered on his sculpted chest and forehead. "Is this what you want baby?" he asked as he pounded into her in all earnestness. "You like that?" "God! Yes! Just like that....you feel so good inside me, oh!" she cried out as she moved with him. Summer could barely breathe and felt dryness in her throat as Matt continued to thrust and grind into her. Her body tensed and she felt every muscle in her body tighten as her back arched off the bed and her second orgasm washed over her body. Summer couldn't believe that she had come again and felt herself pulsing and vibrating on Matt's impressive cock. Summer licked her lips and stroked Matt's upper arm revelling at the firmness of the muscle there and let her gaze travel over the rest of his beautifully cut body.God, he was hot! "Do you like that Summer?" Matt asked her tensely as she became aware of him watching her. "Yes...very much," she whispered back in amazement. Matt continued to thrust into her and Summer couldn't believe how responsive she still was, given the fact that she had already come, and that's when it hit her...Matt had not come yet. Summer was many things but a selfish lover was not one them. She began to roll her hips forward to encourage him and continued to clench and unclench her pussy muscles around his relentless cock. "Don't you want to come Matt?" she asked breathily as she looked into his glazed over eyes. "Don't you want to c-come...inside me?" she asked again on a shaky breath as he pounded into her harder. Matt let out a grunt as he looked down at her undulating body and couldn't believe how amazing she felt around him or the dirty words coming out her mouth. "You want my come?" he asked her roughly as their bodies mated in wild abandon. Summer stroked her hands down his muscled arms and up to her own chest where she lightly brushed over her taut nipples and moaned at the sensation. "Yes...give me your come Matt," she whispered in awe as she continued to tug at her dark nipples, "come inside me." Matt felt like he was on sensory overload as her felt her pussy clench around him even tighter while he watched the way she played with her breasts and listened to that naughty tongue of hers. He felt his balls tighten and tightened his grip around her hips and held her closer to him as he felt his come shoot into her secret cavern. "Fuck...shit....Summer!" he let out as he pumped his hips into her. Summer had a mini orgasm too as his come coated the inside of her pussy and he gave her two more delicious thrusts before he settled himself completely over her body. She could feel his heart beat against his chest and knew that he felt hers too, she was conscious of the fact that they were lying skin to skin and that they were still connected in the most intimate way. She let out a little sardonic laugh and Matt lifted his head so he could look at her. Her emotions were clearly written on her face and Matt knew that this post coital intimacy, although only physical, was not what she wanted. He pulled out of her still swollen folds with a plop and lifted himself completely off her body. Summer was surprised at the sudden rush of coolness she felt against her skin as he left her and almost called out to him. Matt stood up and examined her body with his eyes. He studied the way her arms were splayed out next to her, the way her slim legs were still open and the tops of her thighs glistened with their combined come, the way her dark skin seemed to glow with a golden light, the way her chest rose sharply as she steadied her breathing and the way her eyes were hooded with her obvious pleasure and satisfaction. "You may hate me Summer," he said in a cool voice as her ran his hand up her thigh and very gently stroked her pouting lower lips, "but your body loves me." He stuck a finger in her dripping whole, stroked her gently and pulled it out and walked towards the en-suite bathroom. Summer's Surrender Ch. 02 Summer Maxwell prided herself on the fact that she always did the right thing. Her moral compass was permanently fixed at her moral true north. When she was a little girl, she would always make it her duty to include the one kid on the playground who was on the outside. In high school she learned sign language so that she could help out at the public high school in the next district that had a special program for deaf students. She had never missed her curfew, she almost always did what she was told and she was very respectful of her fellow human beings. All in all, Summer felt that she was a good person, fuck it; she was a pretty wonderful human being! Summer knew that more than anyone she deserved some good karma directed her way. That's why this situation she found herself in sucked so much! She tried to remember who she had hurt or what cosmic force she had offended to find herself in this mess. Being married to Matthew Huntington III was most women's idea of heaven...but then again most women had never spent more than a night with Matt and had no clue what kind of human being he was. Summer looked at the clock on her nightstand and wasn't surprised to find that it was only four am but still sighed in exasperation. Summer knew that she needed at least five hours of sleep to feel like a human being tomorrow, or today, or whatever. She turned to her side and looked at her new husband while he slept. Matthew was a handsome man and when he was asleep like this he looked even better. It probably had a lot to do with the fact that he couldn't say anything right now to antagonize, irritate or otherwise bother her. She studied the way his dark brown hair curled over his forehead, the way his lashes rested on his cheeks, the line of his strong jaw and his beautiful full lips. She looked at his golden, tan skin and his muscular arms and chest and...God, she was tempted to move the sheet lower to see his abs and even lower...she needed to get a grip. She would not get distracted by how hot he was, she would not get distracted by how hot he was! It was only the first night! She turned her back to his sleeping profile, looked at the clock again and realised that she was not going to get any sleep at all! Summer wished that she could just go to sleep like Matt had after his shower. Usually she was out after good sex, and sex with Matt was fantastic, she was just wound so tight! She would have to learn to live with her decision or she would never get any sleep, not for the rest of her life. Summer knew in her head that she had done the right thing, marrying Matt was the right thing... Summer opened her eyes and was surprised to find that she had in fact slept. She looked out at the shining sun pouring through the wall to ceiling windows and then looked at the clock. "Seven o'clock," she said out loud. "Yes, it is," Matt responded in his deep voice. Summer turned her head to look at her husband and was startled again when he looked at her with his deep blue eyes and smiled his easy smile. She couldn't help smile back. Matt lifted his hand to her cheek and stroked it gently, almost lovingly. "You are very beautiful when you smile wife," he said lightly as he traced her lips with his index fingers. Summer closed her eyes at his words and wondered if he was mocking her. Whatever. She opened her eyes again in shock as she felt his lips gently brush hers. Matt met her dark eyes with his and deepened the kiss, parting her lips with his and gently nibbled on her bottom lip. He heard her sigh and lowered his hand to her neck and used his tongue to explore the sweetness of her mouth. She sighed again and ran her fingers through his soft luxurious hair as she moved her body closer to his. She couldn't understand how she always became so responsive when he was touching her or kissing her... "No!" she cried out as she pulled away from him and adjusted the vest she had put on last night after her shower. "I'm not going to sleep with you." She said in what she hoped was a firm voice. "Who said anything about sleeping summer, I want to have sex with you, don't act like you don't want have sex with me...not after last night." Matt bit out bluntly. "I...I had a bit to drink last..." "You weren't drunk Summer," he interrupted her roughly, "you wanted me as badly as I wanted you, you still do." Summer jumped out of bed and started to walk towards the bathroom to put some distance between them. "Don't walk away from me Summer!" He bellowed as he also jumped out of bed and followed her. He grabbed her arm roughly and turned her towards him. Summer gave him her coldest look and calmly told him to let go of her arm. He looked down at where he was holding her and loosened his grip slightly. "I'm not letting you go," Matt said in a gentler voice and smiled lightly when Summer's expression softened a little. "We're married now Summer, and we're going to have to talk to each other without arguing if this has any chance of working." "What makes you think that I want this to work?" Matt chuckled and turned her face so that she was looking at him, "you think that if you push enough I'll let you walk away? You actually think it'll be that easy to get rid of me? Babe, I could fight with you forever and not get tired, I find our fights to be quite the aphrodisiac. We'll fight like crazy and we'll fuck like crazy-" "You dick, what makes you think-" "We will fuck Summer; it's what married couples do. Anytime I want you, I will have you and likewise you can have me whenever. I'm all for reciprocity. Besides you know that it's in your best interest to give me what I want Summer, isn't that our agreement?" "I didn't agree to be some sex slave, Matt, I didn't know- "How did you imagine this playing out? I've never hidden the fact that I find you attractive, I'm not going to pretend now that I married you so we wouldn't have sex." "That's what this is about?" Summer asked incredulously. "Yeah, I've wanted to get inside you since we were sixteen! This marriage is perfect because we both get what we want, I get this," he said as he lowered his hand to her pussy and cupped it firmly, "and you get to save your family's business." "Are those the terms?" Summer asked in a shaky voice as she lowered her eyes to where his hand had begun to gently rub her through her sheer panties. "Those are the terms," he responded as he rubbed her a little harder. Summer cursed her body as she felt herself responding to Matt's ministrations again. She felt hot all over and she was getting wet...very wet and she knew that he could feel it through her almost non-existent panties. He bent his head down and started to suck and bite on her neck and Summer let out a gasp. Matt pushed her against the wall just inside the bathroom and lifted her leg up and ground himself against her sex. He wanted her to feel how hard he was and he grunted when she responded by grinding her hips hard against his erection. Matt kissed her hard with one hand running through her dark hair and the other roughly squeezing her breast. Summer cried out as he pinched her nipple hard and moved her hips a little faster against his hard cock. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, how badly she wanted him to fuck her! If she was being honest with herself, that's exactly what she wanted- what she needed. To be fucked hard and fast against the cold tile until she came. "Are you going to fuck me?" she asked him softly as he tore her vest off of her revealing her small perky breasts. Matt stopped and looked into the darkness of Summer's eyes; he took her other breast in his hand and pinched the dark, tight nipple until she cried out. "Is that what you want, Babe?" he asked as he lowered his head to take her breast in his mouth. "Ah," Summer cried out as he caressed her nipple with his wicked tongue and ran her fingers through his hair again. Matt looked up at her again as he blew gently on her nipple, "just say it Summer, tell me you want me to fuck you." Summer closed her eyes as he took her nipple in his mouth again and heard herself say breathlessly, "Fuck me Matt, I want you to." Summer gasped in surprise as she felt Matt pick her up and was about to protest when she realised that he was bringing her across to the bathroom sink. Matt put her on her feet and kissed her hard again before turning her so that her back was against his chest and she was startled when she looked up and saw their reflection. She noted how her back was arched into him, how her neck was exposed to the kisses he was trailing along its length, how his big hands cupped and massaged her breasts and her senses were overwhelmed with the image they made. Summer could barely recognise the wanton woman in the mirror with the black curls falling in her face pushing and undulating her hips and ass into Matt, so she looked down. Matt, noticing her movements, licked her earlobe and whispered, "Look up Sum, look at how beautiful you are." Sumer lifted her eyes to mirror again and watched as Matt removed one of his hands from a stimulated nipple down along her ribcage, gently circling her belly button and lower still, into her panties where he parted her dewy lips and circled her clit with his index finger. Summer let out a low moan of frustration as he continued, always circling but never really touching her clit. She looked up from where his hand played in her panties to meet his eye in the mirror and felt another surge of heat and moisture rush from her core when she saw the intensity of his lust there. "Do you want me to touch you here?" Matt asked her as he finally pushed against her clit causing her to whimper her approval. Matt wondered to himself if he would ever tire of teasing and stroking her like this when she was so physically responsive, sex with Summer was fun, exciting and she just felt so good...so tight and hot. Matt watched her as she continued to grind her ass against him and felt like he was getting harder, if that was even possible. He could feel how wet Summer was and looking in the mirror he saw her arousal written all over her beautiful face. He would never get over how beautiful she was, especially like this with her full dusky pink lips parted, her deep brown skin glistening, the high cheek bones, the almond shaped eyes hooded with desire and those soft curls falling into her face. In that instant, their eyes met in the mirror and Summer knew that he could see her desperate need for him. She placed one of her hands over the one caressing her sex and reached behind her with the other one so she could cup his erection through his boxer briefs. She revelled again at its size and at how incredibly sexy they looked touching each other like that. Summer had always been into the idea pf being with a man built just like Matt and she loved the way the muscles in his arms flexed as he rubbed her and the hardness of his chest against her back and the way their skin contrasted, it was pretty erotic...she could totally go there with him. "Fuck me now Matt, fuck me hard," she said in surprisingly steady voice as she reached into his boxers and held his erection. Matt pulled her panties down and pushed onto the small of her back so that she bent slightly forward as she parted her legs and used her arms to hold herself steady against the counter. He pushed his boxers down and thrust himself into her dripping, throbbing core to the hilt all in one smooth motion. They both cried out at the contact. Matt held himself steady inside her for a moment and withdrew slightly to bend his knees and plunge into her pussy again fully at a different angle. Matt was again amazed by how tightly her walls gripped his cock and the incredible sensations she seemed to give him. Matt knew in that moment that he wanted to have all kinds of sex in all kinds of places with his new hot wife. Matt continued to move hard inside of her, every angled thrust of his cock rubbing every sensitive spot in her love canal. Summer moaned out her approval and looked at their reflected mating as he pushed and pulled into her. She gasped as his movements became harder, more aggressive and she heard his grunts every time he bottomed out. The sound of his skin slapping against the backs of her thighs and ass as he continued his assault at her core bounced of the tile and echoed throughout the bathroom with their moans. Summer stretched her neck and looked up at Matt's lips and brushed her lips softly against his chin to get his attention. Matt responded quickly by bending down his head and seizing her lips in a hungry kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and massaged it against hers as he thrusts became faster. "Matt, that's so good...you feel so good," she moaned into his mouth as their lips parted. Matt grunted some response she couldn't make out as he moved his hand along the thin trail of curls on her mound down to her clit which he pushed on firmly as he stroked into her even harder. Summer wailed out her approval and held onto his muscular forearm with her small hand. She looked into the mirror again and let out a little gasp when she saw how her breasts bounced with each of his deep thrusts and how his muscled arms practically wrapped her into him. She also noticed the way he was sweating with his effort and she licked the skin of his neck that covered his pulse to taste him. Matt felt his balls tightening and felt his skin flush and tingle all over in a way that alerted him of his impending orgasm just as Summer's pussy began to clutch and tighten around him in an erratic manner. "Come for me Sum," He ordered her as he increased pressure on her clit and stroked into her fast. Summer felt her legs tremble and her pussy tighten around his cock at his words and moved her ass harder against as she chased her release. She threw her head back and let herself go as she fell. "Fuck...Matt, I'm coming!" She cried out as her orgasm quickly hit her and she held onto his arm harder as they both rode it out. Matt shouted her name as he came inside her, filling her again with his warm seed. He kissed her again, a little gently this time as he continued to stroke inside until the final waves of his orgasm washed over him. "Don't pull out yet," Summer whispered softly to him as she continued to gently tighten and release with her pussy walls. Matt met her eye in the mirror and responded, "I'm not going anywhere." Summer stroked up and down the arm that was attached to his hand that now gently rubbed her clit. Matt moved his hand from her hip and wrapped his arm around her small waist and she raised the arm she had been using to brace herself to touch his flushed cheek. Their eyes connected again in the mirror and Summer knew that he had proved his point, and it would be almost impossible for her to deny him her body again. Not when they were both fully aware of how great they were together. Summer's Surrender Ch. 03 Matthew Huntington met little Summer Maxwell in his seventh year while vacationing in the south of France with his family. Matt's family lived in a beautiful villa on the hill while Summer's rented a luxury apartment on the beachfront. They had come upon each other one sunny Saturday morning when they discovered that their respective yachts were docked next to each other on the marina. Mrs Huntington had taken an instant liking to the Maxwells when she realised that they were American and wealthy and had immediately invited them over for dinner the following evening. Matt was tiring of his little French friends and was glad to have someone to speak English to; he was thus very disappointed to find that the little girl with the puffy hair wanted nothing to do with him. Summer was very shy and reserved and found Matt to be too loud, too obnoxious, too arrogant and too bossy- all traits she still didn't appreciate in him! At seven Summer already knew what she liked (dolls, planes and chocolate cake) and what she didn't like (bugs, dirt and Matt). She was a pretty serious little girl who enjoyed reading her books and listening to the grown ups talk. She found that adults were infinitely more interesting than kids and she couldn't wait to become an adult herself. Matt was just another silly child to her and she found his desire to always want to play annoying and child-like. Summer had always been an old soul and she still found Matt's child like enthusiasm to be very disconcerting. Back in the States the two families kept contact and a genuine friendship was formed between the adults. Mrs Huntington and Mrs Maxwell would often visit each other on the opposite coasts and plan vacations for the families to take together. Summer spent the next four years dreading the summer vacation because she knew it meant at least three weeks of Matt's obnoxiousness and as the years went on she found herself liking him less and less. For his part, Matt could never understand why it bothered him so much that she didn't like him and found himself compelled to do things to get her attention through pranks and teasing. Summer grew tired of this pretty early and was thrilled when she learned of an art camp in upstate New York that ran at exactly the same time as the yearly Maxwell/Huntington French getaway. Summer wished she had known back then that she would become an unwitting pawn in Matt's twisted game. Maybe if she had been a little friendlier to him while they were growing up... Summer was a busy girl; she worked hard at school at all her AP classes, interned for MaxAD and modelled on the side for her extra money. Summer, unlike most Upper East Side princesses, had a very strong work ethic and sense of family loyalty as a result of being raised the way she was. Summer ended her modelling in her final year of study at Columbia. She had decided long ago that she would not be a career model and went on to do her Master's degree at Stanford before settling into the role of advertising executive in the family business in New York. Summer worked hard and smart and was soon made junior VP. Summer had watched her father turn what was a relatively small family business inherited from his father into one of the leading advertising agencies in the city and eventually the country. MaxAD targeted a very niche clientele and their ad campaigns were always on the cutting edge and extremely creative. Summer loved being part of something that she knew had been in her family for so long and was fully devoted to ensuring that her children would also have an opportunity to grow and work there. This was why she had done everything she knew how to do when she discovered that the company was losing money. The current economic climate and some bad managerial decisions had put the agency in a perilous position. Summer was worried that people would lose their jobs and that the company would have to shut its doors. She worried about it would affect her father when he found out that the people he entrusted his company to upon his retirement got it so wrong. Summer went through all the records and tried to get further financing from the banks and was disappointed but not surprised when that did not pan out. Summer then decided to put in some of her own money and ended paying the salaries of some of their top talent out her pocket for three months. She felt emotionally depleted and was afraid that it would be a while before things began to turn around. It was while she was in this general funk that she ran into Matt in a restaurant one night on her way to dinner. He looked handsome and a little arrogant as usual but he was happy to see her. Matt walked over to her table and sat himself down across from her. They just stared at each other for a while before Matt spoke. "Dinner alone Summer? How very like you." "Matthew, never a pleasure to see you. How are your parents?" She asked in as light a voice as she could manage given her mood. " Always so cruel Sum- they're well." He replied in a cool voice. " You know me," she responded, "now go away!" Matt laughed a little at her blunt dismissal and looked at Summer again. She was beautiful with her hair straightened and pulled of her face and the elegant white wrap dress she wore but there was something in her eyes that told him things were not going well for her. He lowered his voice and said softly, "Is everything alright Summer?" Summer was caught off-guard by his question and looked back up at him with startled eyes before catching herself and coolly replying that everything was in fact fine. "You look incredibly sad Summer; you know can always talk to me right?" "How do you expect me to know that Matt? We are not friends." She responded. "That's only because you've never wanted my friendship Sum, but I'm here for you." Summer was surprised by the way he said that so gently and by what looked like genuine concern in his eyes. She smiled at him softly and Matt once again realised that she would always be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, despite her bad attitude. "Come by my office tomorrow night if you really want to help, please go now so I can finish my dinner." Summer said and smiled at him again. Matt smiled back at her and got up to leave. They met up the next night in her office and Summer told him was what going on with the finances and asked him outright if he could help her find new financiers. It was at this point that Matt came up with the plan; he saw it as a way for each one to finally get what they wanted. He knew that Summer would resist at first but he was certain that he would be able to talk her into it. "I'll help you Summer," he said out loud as they faced each other from opposite sides of her large mahogany desk. Summer smiled at him at he suddenly realised that this could be the first genuine smile she had ever directed at him. He felt a little pang of guilt at what he was about to say next but brushed it aside. " The market is difficult right now, to say the least, and if you weren't able to secure finance from the banks or even the government then that means that they all think MAXad isn't worth saving. You're obviously over indebted and aren't bringing in enough new clients to increase your income to a level where you become profitable again. These expenses are completely out of control!" He said in a somewhat bored voice as he paged through the summarised financial report she had prepared for him. Summer grit her teeth with annoyance and replied, "I know Matt, that's why I'm talking to you." "We invest in companies like yours all the time Summer. You're on the brink but with the right guidance and some adjustments to your business model we can get you back on track in a couple of years." He said with a small, confident smile. "That's good, what's the procedure?" Summer asked. "I can't show you favouritism Sum; you'll have to go through the regular selection process." He told her cautiously. "I wouldn't expect anything more, you know that Matt." She bit out coldly. "Great, I'll send you an e-mail tomorrow with all the relevant requirements from your end and we'll speak in the evening," he said as he gathered his briefcase and got up to leave. He didn't bother to say goodbye and neither did Summer. Summer drove back to her apartment that night feeling a little relieved; it looked like things were going to be ok after all. Matt was a jackass but he was also an astute businessman and something of a finance wunderkind, she knew that if he said these problems had a solution then it must be true. She walked to small bar between her kitchen and dining room and poured herself a short glass of eighteen year old whisky and sipped it slowly as she walked across to her bedroom to get some much needed sleep. Summer was working late the following day when Matt walked inside her office with an easy smile and a load of papers in his arms. "Hey Matt!" she called out, genuinely happy to see him. "Good evening Summer," he replied coolly as he walked to her desk and placed the papers on her desk before walking to her window. Summer thought he was acting a little strangely and got up to join him at the window. Suddenly she felt a funny sensation in the pit of her stomach. Something was amiss. She looked at the line of Matt's profile as he stared out into the cityscape and noted the way his jaw was clenched and that his hands were in his pockets.This was not good. Summer turned to look at the cityscape before saying out loud: "Just say no." "That isn't exactly what I came here to say- it's just trickier than I first thought." "How do you mean?" Summer asked softly. "MAXad is in really dire straits, have you been paying employees with your own resources?" "Yeah, how else were we going to keep them? When the company's doing well again I'll get it all back." "The company needs a cash flow injection right now or it won't make it, I worry that the application process will take too long, given the position you find yourself in." "Ok," Summer replied in squeaky voice, "what now?" Matt turned his head to face her for the first time and noted the frown that marred her beautiful forehead and the way she stared at him all wide eyed with fear. He smiled in what he hoped was a reassuring manner and said, "I'll give you the money." There was a long moment of silence where Summer stared at him warily before speaking. This seemed too good to be true. "Just like that?" "Just like that." "In your own personal capacity?" "Yes." "Why?" "I want to help, Summer, it's a difficult time in most companies' balance sheets" Summer continued to stare at him, that sensation in her stomach intensified, this was a trick. "What do you want in return Matt? MAXad is not for sale and I won't let you take it from me." She said firmly as she turned back towards her desk. Matt chuckled and responded, "I don't want your company, Summer." "The repayment terms have to be as in the market at any given time, you won't extort higher interest payments from us." Matt shook his head and laughed again, "I wouldn't dream of it, think of it more as an investment and not a loan, I'm in this for the long haul." That surprised Summer and she moved away from her window to stand next to her desk, she needed something to steady her. Matt was being incredibly generous and she should be relieved but for some reason she couldn't shake that queasy feeling in her belly. She just knew something was up and wasn't going to wait around for him to drop the bombshell. Summer kept her eyes fixed on him as he walked around her office casually touching a vase here and picking up a book there. "What do you want Matt?" she finally asked. Matt put down the photograph he had been examining on her shelf and walked towards her. He stopped just in front of her and Summer had to look up to meet his eyes. He leaned in and let his eyes travel the contours of her face, her lips, and her exposed neck. He picked up on how she caught her breath while she stared back up at him. Her scent invaded his nostrils, something sweet and a little spicy-just like her. He watched as she parted her lips slightly and darted her tongue out to nervously lick her lips. He wanted her, he always wanted her. "What do you want Matt?" She repeated in a shaky voice. "You." He stated simply. "What?!" she replied incredulously as she tried to move away from him. Matt anticipated her movements and grabbed her wrists firmly while pushing her arms behind her back. He liked that it forced her chest out and he pushed himself lightly into her so that their bodies were touching. Summer was surprised at the sensations that coursed through her when his body touched hers and steadied her breath. "Let me go, Matt," she said firmly while meeting his eyes with what she hoped was her determined, no nonsense look. Matt chuckled softly while pressing himself into her a little harder. He noticed that she was breathing quite heavily now and let his gaze drop to her panting chest. He knew he wanted to rip off her shirt and suck on her nipples until she moaned and begged him to fuck her but he also realised that now was not the time. Matt loosened his grip on her wrists and was pleased to see that she didn't move away quickly. "Haven't you ever wondered what it would be like between me and you?" he whispered softly in her ear as he travelled a hand up her thigh over her skirt. "Do you expect me to sleep with you in exchange of this money? Is that it Matt?" Summer asked in a shaky voice. Matt continued to stroke her thigh and Summer was surprised to realise that she was getting hot and wet and even more so that she was wondering where his hand would go next. "I'm not a whore," she stated firmly as Matt brushed over her cloth covered sex. "I know that Summer, I would never ask you to sleep with me in return for financial assistance." He whispered softly in her ear before lightly licking it. "I want all of you Summer, marry me and all your problems disappear but if you say no...there's nothing I can do for you." He said before completely releasing her. Summer stared at him incredulously, shocked at what he had just said. Before she could voice her disbelief at his arrogance and general evil, Matt started heading towards the door. "What the hell Matt? Where are you going?" she called out to his retreating back. Matt stopped at the door and without turning to address her he replied, "This is the only way Summer. You get tonight to think about it and I'll be back tomorrow evening for my answer." Summer felt rage well up inside her and picked a glass from her desk that she hurled at his retreating form. She grunted her disappointment when she just missed him. Matt turned around when he heard the glass shatter behind him and blew her a kiss before walking away. They were married the next night. Summer walked into her office building feeling conflicted. She was relieved that she wouldn't have to worry about the company's finances so much and that they wouldn't loose any of their talent to competing agencies. She knew that Matt would be sending in the auditors today and that the financial deluge MaxAD found itself in would soon be rectified. She also felt angry, angry that she had to compromise herself to insure the welfare of the company, angry at the finance guys and the board for not noticing the problem sooner and turning it around and angry for putting herself in a position where it was so easy for Matt to take advantage of her. Summer couldn't deny that she had enjoyed having sex with Matt on their wedding night and that very morning. No man had ever satisfied her like that. The thing that bothered her was how it had all come about. Summer had nothing against casual sex but this was just on another level. Here she was, married to a man she didn't love and who didn't love her just for money. When it came right down to it, she couldn't help feeling that this arrangement cheapened her and she hated Matt for that. Summer decided to clear her mind as she rode the elevator up to her floor, no use getting worked up now. She knew she had to be strong today; it was the only way to get through this crucial day. Matt had said that he would meet her at her office in an hour where they would announce the investment. Summer gave her straightened hair one final look before exiting the elevator on the 23rd floor. "Miss Maxwell, good morning!" someone called out. Summer couldn't remember the woman's name but smiled and greeted her back as she headed towards her office. "Hey Summer, I have your coffee and Mr Jones is waiting in your office," her personal assistant Alice said in a soft voice. Summer smiled at the older woman and picked up her mail and the coffee before heading in to her office to confront the CEO of her father's company. "Good morning Mr Jones," she called out breezily to him as she entered her office and put down her bag, mail and coffee, "how can I help you today?" "Something's going on Summer, and I don't like it." Jones bit out gruffly. "What are you talking about?" Summer replied calmly. "I don't know what you've done but the whole office is abuzz, something about a private bailout, I hope you haven't sold off the company to the highest bidder, we can still get through this-" "Of course not Mr Jones," she responded calmly before adding, "although since it's your leadership that led us here in the first place I would think that you would be trying to find a solution instead of listening to gossip." "Listen here-" Mr Jones started. "No, you listen, just do your job, everything is being taken care of. Now if you'll excuse me, I have lot's to go through today." Summer motioned towards the door and watched as a somewhat shocked Mr Jones left her office. After everything that had happened Summer found that her patience for that man was running very thin. He had continued to pay himself an exorbitant salary and refused to make any of the necessary cuts in the budget when things started to go wrong, he had also failed to come up with any kind of solution and he certainly hadn't paid anyone out of his pocket to keep them there. As far as Summer was concerned, he would be first to go under the new dispensation. Summer sat down at her desk and began to read her mail; all she had to do was waiting. Matt couldn't help but smile. He was a successful business man living in a city he loved and finally he had everything he could ever want. Summer Maxwell had always been his ultimate prize and he had to thank the fates for delivering her into his hands like this. He knew that she wasn't exactly thrilled at their arrangement but he had resolved to do everything in his power to have her come around. He was satisfied that he had managed to prove to her in one night that they were sexual dynamite, very satisfied. He had always imagined she would be great in bed but damn! Summer Maxwell had definitely been worth the wait! Matt always rode the subway to work. He believed in staying in touch with reality and how the average New Yorker lived. Matt had lost count of how many brilliant ideas he had come up with while riding the steel tube from his apartment on the Upper East Side to his offices in Mid Town. He stood up as the train approached the stop closest to Summer's office building, Today was definitely a good day. Summer felt nervous and clasped her hands behind her back as Matt stood up in front of the staff to make the big announcement. She looked around at the one hundred and ninety faces that made up MaxAD and she felt some relief that she had been able to save all their jobs. These people had mortgages to pay off and families to feed... MaxAD was her legacy and one day she would run it. This was the only way she knew to ensure that future she reassured herself. Summer's Surrender Ch. 03 Matt smiled softly at her as he began his speech. "As most of you already guessed, MaxAD is in dire straits. Irresponsible spending and dwindling profits has led to a situation that if not rectified immediately will lead to the shutting down of this fine agency. I'm an old friend of the Maxwell family and together we will do what needs to be done to restore MaxAD to its former glory. There are many macro as well as micro conditions to consider in the solution to this problem so a team from my company will be coming in to do that to make the necessary changes. For now, everyone's job is safe. Let's all go back to work and have a productive day everyone." Matt finished off his speech and hung around the foyer answering any of the questions they had for him. Summer was glad that this part was over and was happy to note that although the staff seemed suspicious, most of them were relieved that they would be able to come back to work in the knowledge that their jobs were secure. And no one would ever have to know just they had come to losing it all. She smiled at some of the creative staff to her left who were talking about going out for a celebratory drink. "It's a relief right?" she spoke to Lynn, the woman closest to her. "Yes it is. Come out with us Summer. We never see you anymore." Lynn responded laughingly. "With everything that's been going on, I wouldn't have been good company but I can't tonight though," she said looking towards Matt. Lynn noticed something in the way that Summer looked at Matt and wondered what was up with that. Summer had never really let her in but she liked her and when they did go out, they always had a lot of fun. That look definitely concerned her. "This is great Summer," she said softly with an encouraging hug. Summer smiled back at her reassuringly and replied, "Yeah, great!" Summer knew she wouldn't be able to carry on like nothing was going on for much longer so she excused herself and rushed back to her office where she closed the door and finally exhaled. She couldn't remember a time in her life when she had felt quite like this. On Monday she had been worried that she would lose the company and by Friday she had managed to save it by marrying a man she couldn't stand but who also did things to her body she couldn't believe. She let out another breath as she thought of that morning in the bathroom and the night before. She shook her head and let out a little bitter laugh as her body reacted to the very fresh memories. "Sex is just sex, get it together Maxwell," she whispered to herself as she went to sit in her chair. Her thoughts were soon interrupted though when Matt walked into her office, closed the door and just looked at her. "Have you heard of knocking?" she bit out at him. Matt just smiled at her in that arrogant way that always infuriated her and approached her desk until he was directly in front of her. "What do you want?" she asked softly. "I think that went well, don't you?" he asked easily as he sat in the chair opposite her. "All things considered, yeah, I guess it did." She answered half heartedly as she began to read some paperwork. "I know you're not really reading those reports Summer so you might as well look up and have a decent conversation." He said gently. Summer pushed the reports away and gave him one of her famous chilling looks. Matt just laughed and responded, "You forget that you don't intimidate me wife." Summer visibly bristled at the use of that word and she stood up abruptly to go look out her window. Matt watched her and didn't fail to notice the way she stood rigidly with her shoulders pulled in as her hands shook a little. In all the years he had known her, he had never seen her look so visibly shaken up. Even when they would argue, she always managed to maintain her composure. "My parents have agreed to dinner on Sunday night. Have you talked to yours yet?" he asked. "Not yet. I'll do it as soon as you leave but I don't anticipate any problems." She responded as she kept her back to him. "I imagine they'll be quite pleased with the news, they've always really loved you." "Same goes for my parents when it comes to you, I think they'll be surprised at the speed and a little annoyed that we didn't let them know before but we'll just say we couldn't wait after rediscovering each other over the weekend." "Right, because we're so in love," Summer replied sarcastically. Matt stood up and went to stand directly behind her so that his chest was pressed against her back and he could smell the scent of almonds in her hair. Summer immediately felt electricity prickling through her body from his touch and silently cursed as she felt herself begin to respond to him in her most secret place. Her mind was again flooded with the images of all they'd done, the things she had said and she tried to move around him to get back to her desk. Matt anticipated this and wrapped an arm firmly around her belly to keep her there. He heard the little grunt mixed into the sigh she let out and he lowered his mouth to her ear and nibbled and licked it gently. Summer sighed and clenched her thighs as she felt moisture pool at her core. Why and how did he have this effect on her? "I want to take you here on your desk," Matt husked into her ear. He used his other hand to pull up her navy blue pencil skirt and push aside the black lacy thong that covered her sex and felt the heat emanating from her as he gently brushed her folds. Summer moaned softly but also realised how inappropriate it was to be doing this in her unlocked office. "M-matt," she stuttered as she lowered her hand to move his away, "P-please, not here, please." Matt parted her slick folds slowly and pushed his middle finger fully into her dripping hole and grunted softly when he felt Summer grind her pussy into his hand. "God- oh-not here Matt!" She said in what she hoped was a firmer voice as she gripped his wrist to flick his hand away. Matt stroked his finger inside her a few more times before moving her panties back in place and pulling her skirt down and smoothing it back to perfection. He kissed her neck one more time, licked the bottom her ear lobe and whispered, "Later." Summer didn't know if she was disappointed or relieved as she turned around to watch him leave her office.