Please, Come Back To Me

I closed my eyes against the onslaught of the bright sun. I hated waking up when the sun was rising. It was always the brightest when it came through my windows in the morning. I should have put my windows on the west wall. I groaned when Leah shook me gently again.
“Wake up, R.H.M.”
“No,” I grumbled, pulling the pillows over my face. “It’s like 6 AM, Leah. What is wrong with you? Normal people are still sleeping at this hour.”
“Fine,” she huffed agitatedly.
She got up and flounced out of the room while I pulled the blankets back up over my head. Three hours? I had slept for fucking three hours and she wanted to wake me up. It was already a rough night and I wanted to sleep as long as I could before I had to get up to drive six hours with a woman I didn’t like. A scream piercing the air had both Sugar and I leaping off the bed to go sprinting out into the main area of my office building. Seconds later, another scream led me straight to “Mister’s” office. I drew up short frowning at Leah who sat perched on the table in the middle of the room, looking down at her watch.
“Five seconds. That’s impressive.”
I narrowed my eyes on her. “What the fuck, Leah?”
“I wanted you up. Now, you’re up.” She shrugged. “Do you want to know why I wanted you up?”
The muscle in my jaw ticked for a moment while I seriously considered throttling the perfect woman in front of me. Finally I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed over my chest.
“Fine. I’ll bite. What did you want?”
“Do you trust me?” She asked.
“Leah…”
She got up to saunter over to me, swaying her hips seductively. Once she reached me, she walked her fingers from my waistband up to my chin.
“Do you trust me?”
I groaned as my lips dropped to her mouth. “What do I get if I say yes?”
“A surprise,” she answered.
“Then yes,” I said huskily.
“Good. Come on!”
She bounced out of the room, making me grunt in irritation as I followed her out of the room, letting the sound of her humming guide me to where she wanted me to be. I stopped in the bathroom doorway, raising my eyebrow at her.
“What are you doing?”
“Take your clothes off,” she demanded.
I blinked in surprise. “You want me to be naked?”
“Yes. And get in the shower.”
“Are you going to join me?” I inquired softly.
“Yeah, but I need you to get in first and wash up.”
“Wash up?” I repeated.
“Yes. You know, pits, tits, and ass.”
I stared at her like she grew an extra head. “I don’t have tits. I have pecs.”
“Potatoe, potato. Get in, sir.”
“Sir? Alright, what in the hell have you done with my princess?”
She threw her hands up in frustration. “Can you get in, please?!”
“Okay, okay. I’m going.”
I quickly stripped my clothes off before getting in the shower. I turned around to face her, swallowing hard as her eyes roamed over my body, lingering on my developing erection before coming up to meet mine. My hand went to stroke myself as I watched her face heat up until her cheeks were a delicious soft pink. She held my gaze as she pulled her clothes off before stepping into the shower with me. I moved my hand down my shaft again as she stepped closer to me, allowing the water to bead and roll down her skin. I leaned forward slowly to follow one’s path down the valley between her breasts, enjoying the way her breath hitched in her throat.
“Leah, you’re killing me, baby,” I whispered.
She put her hand over mine on my cock before using her other hand to pull mine away, leaving only her hand wrapped around me. I began to move my hips, sliding my cock through her hand while she watched in fascination. She jumped when I nudged her legs apart so I could reach down to slide two fingers inside of her. Her head immediately dropped back as a moan was ripped from her lips.
“R.H.M.!”
I captured her mouth in a heated kiss as she continued to stroke me, thrusting my fingers deeper into her before spreading them apart and arching them. I lightly dragged my fingertips against the bundle of nerves I knew were there so I could enjoy her pussy clenching down around my fingers as her legs trembled. She pitched forward into my chest, making me chuckle as I wrapped my arm around her waist to keep her upright.
“Okay, next time you want me to get up, just say so. I won’t argue,” I told her.
She tilted her head back, and I was a little surprised to see a small smile on her lips. “No, you won’t.”
Before I could stop her, she sank to her knees in front of me, bringing herself to eye level with my throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around me before stroking it.
“Leah,” I moaned, barely able to get her name out. “You don’t– SHIT!”
Every single word flew out of my mind when her tongue came out to dip into the hole in my tip before she sucked the head into her mouth. I put my hands behind my back, knowing I should stop her, but being way too selfish to actually do it. The hand that wasn’t stroking my shaft went between my legs to cup my balls before starting to massaging them. My head fell back, hitting the tile behind me as moan after moan came from me. When her mouth started to follow the path of her hand, I had to lean back against the wall to prevent myself from taking control.
“Leah! Don’t stop! Right there, baby.” She rolled her tongue along the underside of my shaft, briefly increasing the pressure before taking my cock as deep into her mouth as she could. “FUCK!”
My balls started to draw up, making me groan. It was happening too fast. I needed to slow us down. I pulled my hands out from behind my back to bury them into her hair, pulling her off my shaft when every instinct told me to hold her down on it so I could release my cum into her throat.
“I’m about to cum,” I ground out.
Her tongue came out to lick my tip. “I hope so.”
Her words echoed around in my head, shocking me more each time I heard them to the point she was able to pull away from my hands to go back to sucking, stroking, and massaging. When I felt the waves of an impending orgasm, I reached for her again, but she swatted at my hands.
“Leah, seriously. I’m barely holding back.”
She met my eyes as she sank all the way down on my cock, continuously rolling her tongue and moaning.
“Fuck!” I growled before letting my eyes close. “FUCK!”
I pushed my hips forward and let go. I twitched along with my cock, thoroughly enjoying the intensity of the orgasm that tore through me like a fucking tornado bent on destroying everything. When she finally pulled off, I let myself sink to the floor, panting hard as I tried to come up from the waves of pleasure that still held me firm in their grip. I managed to crack one eye open to look at her.
“Are you okay?” I asked worriedly.
She nodded as she crawled into my lap to lay her head against my chest as the water rained down on us. I wrapped an arm around her waist, enjoying her weight on me.
“That was fucking amazing,” I breathed out. “Thank you.”
“Thank you?” She giggled. “Don’t make this weird.”
I opened both of my eyes to peer into hers. I gripped her chin to bring her mouth to mine. “Yes, Leah. Thank you. No one has ever done that for me without wanting something in return.”
She grinned at me. “Who said I didn’t want something in return?”
My eyes immediately narrowed on her as doubt filled me. “And what is it that you want?”
“For you to come back to me,” she said quietly.
Regret instantly filled me for having doubted her. I pulled her back against my chest. “I am, princess. That I swear to you.”
“I hope so. Darcy is– well she’s beautiful,” she whispered.
“Is she? I hadn’t noticed. She has an ugly spirit. That’s what I see.” I tilted her head up again to peck her lips again. “How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t want Darcy? I want you.”
“One more time,” she begged. “Please. Just once more.”
I pecked her lips before kissing over to her cheek and then her ear. “I only want you, Leah. Not Darcy. You’re who I want next to me when I go to sleep and wake up. You’re who I long to see when you’re not around. And it’s you that I want to be buried in. Noone else. Just you.”
She relaxed against me as I pulled back to study her face. “And you’re sure that you’re not going to kick me out when you get back?”
“Sure? Am I sure? Hell, yes! That’s not what I wanted to talk to you about,” I chuckled.
“Then what did you want to talk about?” She asked.
“It’s not so much as wanting to talk to you. It’s more like asking you a question,” I admitted sheepishly.
“Then ask.”
I took a deep breath before looking away from her for a moment so I could get my stormy emotions under control. When I looked back at her, her eyes were guarded. I rubbed her bottom lip before kissing her softly.
“I wanted to ask you if you would be my girlfriend?”
Her eyes widened. “What? Your girlfriend?” She squealed.
“Yeah. My girlfriend.”
She threw her arms around my neck. “Of course!”
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. “Awesome.”
She pulled back to look into my eyes, and I was immediately lost in her gaze. “You better get going, boyfriend, so you can hurry home to your girlfriend,” she teased.
I shook my head, grinning as I pecked her lips again. “I wondered earlier where my princess was, but now I’m not. I like this Leah.”
Her smile widened before she threw my words back at me. “I’ll try to keep her around.”