Sleeping with My Boss (and his son?)

Chapter 10

I begin to stir, and I smile as I feel Dimitri and I are still in each others arms. I pull him closer and his arms tighten around me. He kisses my forehead and mumbles, "Good morning, gorgeous."

I bite back a grin, "Good morning to you." 

His hand runs down my naked body and he slides a finger along my pussy lips, "how are you feeling? Sore at all?"

I shift my body and stretch, and I feel it. "I am!," I say, somewhat surprised, "everywhere actually."

He smiles at that, and moves to get up. "Come on, my sweet Madelyn. Let's shower and get moving. The hot water will help, and I don't think we should be found in bed together when my boys get here." He extends a hand to me and we both get up.

Dragging me to the shower, my jaw drops at the huge walk-in shower with far too many shower heads. He cuts the  water on and we step in. I'm expecting he's going to want to play, but instead, he gently washes every inch of me, kissing me lightly along my shoulders and body as he does. I notice his erection, and decide to thank him for last night.

Dropping to my knees in the shower, I look up at him. "Please?" I get a nod from him and immediately my mouth is full. Knowing we don't have time for me to make this sensual, I waste no time pulling him deep. My head bobbing fast as I use one hand to pump his cock. I hear him grunting, and his hands are on my head as he thrusts faster, harder. Given the last couple of days, I expect it to take at least a few minutes. It doesn't. Just a couple thrusts longer and he's holding my head still with his cock pressing into my throat and letting out that manly growl I've come to love. I'm swallowing with each rope of cum shooting into me. He pulls out and slowly pushes back in a few more times as I swallow down every drop.

He pulls me to standing and says, "I love your mouth. Now, go get dressed, gorgeous. They will be here soon." Kissing his neck as I know his lips are off limits, I quickly wash my face and grab a resort worthy towel to dry myself off before heading to my room.

Looking at my wardrobe options, I eye a couple things still with tags. I splurged a little for the trip and hate that Dimitri was correct in assuming I was dressing for him. Knowing he has to be hands off for the day, I decide an tease worthy outfit is the perfect choice. I begin with a black bra and black thong. Glancing in the mirror, I notice bruises on my hips from last night. I love seeing my body marked. I'm also grateful I won't be home for another 6 days.

I choose a pair of jean leggings and shimmy into them. Adding an off the shoulder olive colored knit sweater that hangs to mid thigh, my tattooed shoulder visible. Adding some black stilettos, a long thin gold chain, and big gold hoops, I step back. Perfect. I finish getting ready, brushing my teeth, styling my hair, applying a touch of mascara and lip gloss. I lean over and am pleased to see the sweater falls away from me enough for anyone standing in front of me to get a perfect view of my pushed up breasts.

This is all so new. I haven't felt sexy in years, but that's exactly how I feel right now. How I've felt since we arrived.

I hear some commotion and several male voices and know the men have arrived. Dimitri mentioned that instead of the long drive, they opted to fly in early this morning. Taking a deep breath, I calm myself. It's now or never. I open the door to my room and walk out to find four tall, equally appealing men. Dimitri and three of his sons. One of the twins noticed me first. His eyes quickly running over me before he looks at his dad. "Looks like we have some company?" He nods in my direction and the other three men turn toward me.

"Nice to meet you, both," glancing towards Donovan, "and to see you again Donovan." Spreading my focus amongst them all again, "I'm Madelyn Davidson. Your dads personal assistant." I offer them a confident smile while I melt inside, extending my hand.

The man who noticed me a moment ago places his in mind. "Nice to meet you, Madelyn. I'm Rafe. The better looking twin," he jokes.

Another hand slipping into mine before Rafe has a chance to fully retreat. "Dominic," he says. turning to his dad, while still clasping my hand in his, "you didn't tell us we'd have a guest this week."

Dimitri looks at me sweeping over my outfit, his jaw tight for a moment, and then he focuses on his sons laughing. "Sorry, guys. We have been working nonstop since we arrived. Finishing one task and then swallowing down another load." The undertones and hidden message making me flush. He continues, "Madelyn is a married woman, with a beautiful family. Hands off," he pretends to chastise them.

Finally, Donovan speaks. He's been silent. A bit of a scowl on his normally friendly face. His jaw ticks much like his fathers does when he's angry. "Nice to see you again, Madelyn. I didn't realize your title within our company had changed since the close of business Friday."

Silence overtakes all of us. I look to Dimitri, a question in my eyes. Because that's what he told me I was coming as, yet Donovan is correct. Leaving the office Friday, I was an office assistant. There to assist the entire office as needed. Including Donovan should he request. And he requested often, I worked more closely with him than anyone else.

Dimitri finds his voice and clears his throat, "that's uncalled for, Donovan. Madelyn has been nothing but professional and she has worked her ass off. I told her how grateful we were to have her and offered the promotion to her on the drive up." He and his oldest stand face to face now, me cowering back and Rafe and Dominic silent. "Do we have a problem, son?"

Donovan takes a step back. "No problem, sir. Your company, your rules." He nods to me, "congratulations, Mrs. Davidson, on your promotion. Hopefully it doesn't take you from your family too often." With that, he walks out of the room, and then the house.