Through The Storm (Eminem Fan Fiction)

Partition

Marshall POV

Val definitely looked the part for that meeting. She had her shiny hair half up with some curly tendrils framing her face and just a tad bit of pink makeup on her cheeks. Her attire consisted of a black button-down collared shirt with a black pencil skirt and heels. They weren't stilettos or anything crazy. They were the kind of shoes worn by a classy, capable woman. Valentina looked sexy as fuck, but I kept that to myself. I had my arm around her on the ride to Paul's office there in New York City.

When we walked into the meeting, Val's ex looked just as I expected him. He was a pretty boy with his dark shiny hair slicked back. He was the kind of motherfucker that chicks would find handsome, but it was obvious that he was a douche. He was like a whiny little girl. Did he really think he could pull that shit with me and Paul in the room? Stupid prick didn't even know who he was fucking with.

Valentina surprised the fuck out of me though when she started cursing and getting so passionate about her daughters. She told him off good and made him look stupid. I knew she had it in her!

By the time she told him that she can continue to take care of everything on her own, called him a sorry ass, and then told him all she wants is to be left alone...I just wanted to rip those buttons off that blouse and fuck the shit out of her right there on the desk. She made that motherfucker her bitch and didn't even have to raise her voice to do it.

Of course, when she signed the papers and got up to leave, I followed right after her.

I was already kissing her there in the hallway, "You just gonna leave?"

"Yes. I said everything I needed to say." Her heels clicked onto the elevator.

When the doors closed, I turned to her, "That was sexy, girl. The way you gave that motherfucker a piece of your mind." I leaned in to kiss her neck and bit down lightly on her collarbone.

When the elevator stopped with a thud, I stopped kissing and looked Val in the eye, "Hurry up."

We scurried out the building and into the limo waiting for us. It had gotten dark out by now and nobody even saw.

I reached over to rub Val's skirt covered knee once the car drove off, "You're so quiet. You feel good, right baby?"

Val turned her attention to the driver, "Drive around with the partition please."

Valentina POV

Being able to free myself like that was overwhelming. I was shaking like a leaf, but not with fear. It was adrenaline. I owned that room, and nobody stopped me, nobody hit me. Marshall was there by my side every step of the way. He cut in here and there to back me, but he let me win my fight.

It made me feel powerful!

And turned on!

When Marshall started kissing me in the elevator, I felt how hard he was, and I loved that it was all for me. Seeing me like that made him want me and I couldn't resist him either. We rushed into our limo, and I didn't want the feeling to end.

"Drive around with the partition please."

Marshall knew just what to do as the partition went up, I sat on his lap and he ripped my blouse open, buttons flying. My breasts bulged in a black, lacy bra and he ran his hands roughly over my cleavage, moaning and panting as he did. I could feel his hard dick digging into my inner thigh through his black jeans. I quickly unzipped Marshall's fly and got on my knees. My head bobbed up and down as I took him all in. Having Marshall's hard cock in my mouth made my pussy wet all over again.

"Val, do it right like that baby." Marshall's fingers ran through my hair. "I wanna fuck you so bad."

I slowly stopped giving him head and made lite kisses up his stomach. Marshall reached over and turned up the music, "Turn around girl. Let me see that ass."

I stayed kneeling on the floor of the limo and bent over the seat opposite Marshall. I inched my skirt up my waist to display my black thong and Marshall smacked my ass hard. It stung but it was hot. Marshall flipped me over to lay me down on the seat and laid between my legs.

"The driver probably wonders what's going on back here." I gigged quietly.

I still had my bra on, but my blouse was hanging off of my body because of the buttons being popped off. Marshall gently reached between my legs with my skirt up around my waist and rubbed over my thong.

"You were so good the way you took charge in there, baby." He kissed me and slipped his shirt off making me grasp him tightly when he pressed his body against me. "Did that make you horny Val? Dominating the situation like that?"

I nodded as he peeled my thong from my body. Marshall stuck two fingers in my body, and I let out a long moan in ecstasy.  The windows were starting to fog from our hot breaths together.  I tried to position myself with one foot against the window and one on the floor.

"You're so fucking wet baby." Marshall's raspy voice spoke. "Say something dirty Val. Tell me how bad you want this dick." He pulled his pants and boxers down his body.

"I want you to fuck me, Marshall!" His lips met mine for a sloppy, breathless kiss. "Fuck this tight, wet pussy!"

Marshall's dick was so big and so hard, I could feel him fill me all the way up. My nails pressed into his back, as I left bite marks on his neck. Marshall fucked me so hard and so fast in the back of the limousine until sweat glistened visibly on both our bodies and we found sheer euphoria together.