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Control (A Novel)

by Teir Marks 6 months ago in relationships
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Chapter 12

Alijah sat at her desk and crossed her legs. Finally, able to do so without the action causing her once sore womanhood to protest. Kieran hadn’t been playing with her. He had ravished her body the entire weekend. Simply giving her more when she stated she couldn’t handle anymore.

It had been well over a year since her last sexual encounter, and she hadn’t known if her body could take what he was dishing out, but Kieran had known. Giving her just enough to stretch her limit, stopping right before stretching it too far.

She hadn’t been prepared for what he was going to give her, which was the reason he’d completely dominated her body over the weekend, had utterly controlled her. She wasn’t going to let it happen again. She knew his game now. Well, at least some of it. She would be prepared next time.

Alijah had to admit she was a little upset, however. He hadn’t touched her since the weekend. He had kissed her but hadn’t taken it any farther than that. Even though she was sore, she loved the feel of his body on hers. She’d become addicted over the forty-eight hours he’d practically kept her in bed.

She knew he was giving her time to get over her soreness and adjust to his sex, but it was already the middle of the week. She felt as if she’d had more than enough time.

Sighing, Alijah focused her thoughts back on her computer screen. It was almost eleven, and Wayne Farley was due to arrive at any moment to hear Kieran’s proposal. So, she needed to finish going over the presentation Kieran would be giving at a meeting he was holding with the department heads that afternoon at two-thirty. Not knowing how long his meeting with Wayne would be, she wanted to be done beforehand.

Fifteen minutes later she had just finished syncing the presentation to her tablet when she heard the elevator ding. Looking over, she saw Wayne get off the elevator and head her way.

“Mr. Farley,” Alijah stated. “Good morning. It’s nice to see you again.”

“Please, call me Wayne. It’s a pleasure to see you this morning, Alijah.” He responded taking her outstretched hand and shaking it lightly.

“I’m sure Mr. Cayman is ready for you. I’ll buzz him and let him know you’ve arrived. Can I get you anything? Coffee, tea, water?”

“No, thank you. I’m fine.”

Alijah nodded before picking up her phone and buzzing Kieran. “Mr. Cayman. Mr. Farley is here to see you.”

“Bring him in, Alijah.” Came the response on the other end.

“Right this way please,” Alijah stated while picking up her tablet and leading the way into Kieran’s office.

Once inside, she sat on the couch like she usually did when Kieran conducted a meeting. She listened to him and Wayne talk. Allowing her Dragonfly program to take note of what was being said, while also voice recording it and making notes of key points she wanted to research more or ask Kieran about later.

They had been discussing business for almost an hour when it finally began to draw to a close. When Alijah was sure nothing else of importance was going to be said, she turned off her recorder and Dragonfly.

“I’ll get with my teams about your time frames and get back with you as soon as possible. I’m sure it shouldn’t be a problem, but I don’t want to tell you one thing and then not be able to deliver.” Wayne stated to Kieran as he glanced over at Alijah.

“That’s understandable. Just get with Alijah when you want to meet again and talk more on the figures.” Kieran informed him.

Wayne nodded, and Alijah noticed him glance in her direction again. She didn’t think much of it. Chalking it up to the fact that he was sparing her a glance since Kieran had mentioned her. However, that theory went out of the window with his next words.

“Kieran, you wouldn’t mind if I took Alijah out for lunch, would you?”

Alijah’s eyes widen before she looked over to Kieran. “Why are you asking me? She’s the one you’re trying to take. Ask her.”

When Wayne turned his full attention to Alijah, she felt a lump in her throat. “How about it, Alijah?”

Alijah swallowed and put on a smile. “Thank you for the offer, but that isn’t necessary.”

“I insist. It would be my pleasure.”

Alijah again glanced to Kieran, but his attention was on his computer, and it was apparent she wasn’t getting any help from him. She contemplated for a moment. Wayne seemed kind enough, but so did most people to reel you in.

After a moment of thought, she didn’t see the harm in it. They would be in a public place, and it was just lunch between to acquaintances. There was no harm in that.

“Sure. I’ll grab my purse, and we can leave.”

Standing from her seat, Alijah made her way out of the office. She put her tablet away and dropped her phones into her purse before closing it and waiting by the elevator. It was only a moment before Wayne emerged from the office and headed her way.

As they stepped on the elevator and the doors closed, Wayne turned to her.

“Do you have a preference on where you’d like to eat?”

“There’s this little café about a block or so away. We could go there.” Alijah stated, informing him of the café she liked to frequent on the days she was able to have lunch outside of the office.

“Perfect,” Wayne stated as the elevator came to a stop.

Alijah stepped off the elevator before him as he motioned her to do so and led the way out of the building. The walk to the café was silent, but it wasn’t uncomfortable as she listened to the other people walking around her and the hustle and bustle of cars as they drove by.

When they made it to the café, they both ordered, and though Alijah insisted on paying for her lunch, Wayne would not have it. So, while he paid the cashier, she found them a table by the window and took a seat, waiting for him to join her. Once he did, he looked at her for a moment before speaking.

“So, Alijah, are you from Denver?”

Alijah shook her head. “No, I’m originally from Gainesville, Florida.”

“You’re a long way from home. How did you end up here?”

“I went to the Art Institute in Utah and met my friend Lawrence. He’s from here. I came home with him my Sophomore year for Spring Break and loved it. When I graduated in December, I moved here.”

“Do you live with Lawrence?”

“I did for a few months while I looked for a job. When Kieran finally hired me, I moved out of Lawrence’s apartment.” Alijah answered hoping he didn’t try to pry further and ask her where she lived now.

“What was your major in college? Fashion?

Alijah smiled at him. “No. I paint.”

“Really? Are you any good?”

“I would like to think so.”

He was about to ask her something else when they’re order was called. Alijah watched as he got up to retrieve it before glancing out of the window. Wayne was back a moment later setting the tray on the table.

They each took their food and ate with a bit of small talk. When they were finished, Wayne dumped the trash as Alijah waited for him at the door.

Once outside, the sidewalk was even busier with the one o’clock lunch hour approaching. She felt Wayne place his hand on the small of her back and gently guide her through the crowds of people.

“So, Alijah, you said you graduated in December. How old are you, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I don’t mind. I’m twenty-four.”

“Did your birthday just pass?”

“Coming up.”

“When?” Wayne inquired.

“August,” Alijah stated.

Wayne simply nodded, and they fell silent for the remainder of the journey back to the office. Once inside the building, he walked her to the elevator and even got on with her, though she told him it was unnecessary.

“Thank you for lunch.” She told him as they ascended.

“You’re more than welcome,” Wayne responded before continuing. “I have to go out of town on business for a few days, but once I’m back, I’ll get with you to set up a meeting about the numbers for Kieran’s proposal.”

“Okay,” Alijah responded just as the elevator doors opened.

“I’ll talk to you soon then,” Wayne stated as she stepped off.

Alijah nodded. “Bye, Wayne. Thanks again.”

“It was definitely my pleasure.”

With that, the elevator doors closed, and Alijah made her way to her desk. It was one on the dot, and since she had the time, she decided to print out the presentation for each department head and put it together. Sitting her purse in her desk drawer, she took her headset out and put it on getting down to the task.

It was two o’clock, and Alijah was finished putting together the presentations and had started sorting through emails. She had only done a couple when Kieran buzzed her into his office telling her he needed her to make copies of some financial reports for him.

Standing from her seat, Alijah made her way to his office and walked in. She hadn’t been expecting him to be standing a few feet from the door and it startled her.

He stalked towards her and pushed the door closed, reaching around her to lock it. Alijah looked up into his eyes and swallowed. She knew that look. Had gotten used to it over the weekend. She backed up, and it only took three steps before her back hit the closed door.

Alijah cursed herself in her head as he placed both hands on either side of her head trapping her. Why was he trying to have sex with her now and in his office of all places, less than thirty minutes from his meeting?

“Kieran, we’re at work.”

“I don’t care.” He told her leaning down and placing his lips to her neck.

Alijah held in a moan. “You have a meeting in thirty minutes.” She tried again.

“I’ll be done before then.”

“Someone may come by and hear us.”

“What are they going to do?” He questioned before he pulled her earlobe between his teeth. “Fire me?” He finished sarcastically.

Alijah’s body was becoming hot as his lips returned to her neck. She wanted this, wanted him. Had wanted him to touch her for the last few days, but she knew now was neither the time nor the place.

She didn’t know how, but amazingly she mustered up the strength to duck under one of his arms and back away from him. He growled lowly as he turned to her, stalking her like prey. Just when Alijah decided to make a run for it and lock herself in his bathroom until the meeting, it was too late.

Kieran reached out, and she felt his hand wrap lightly around her neck before he pulled her to him. His lips instantly descended on hers. He kissed her fiercely, biting her lip now and then.

Alijah was so caught up in the kiss; she hadn’t noticed when he removed himself from his pants. It was only when he used his free hand to guide one of hers around his dick did she realize. He was heavy in her hand, thick and warm like he had been over the weekend. She was still astonished by his size. She had never taken anything that big and was a bit worried when she had first seen it, just knowing it wouldn’t fit, amazed when it had.

Slowly, as he continued to kiss her, Alijah began stroking him. He groaned into her lips, and she felt as he raised her skirt. Removing his hand from her neck, he grabbed either side of her panties and ripped them quickly with ease drawing a gasp from her.

Kieran pulled away from her lips, and she watched as he stuck her panties in his back pocket before reaching in his front and pulling out a condom. She had no doubt he’d put it there before calling her into his office.

While he was distracted by those two things, Alijah was able to drift down a bit from her high, and again, she knew they didn’t need to do this. She slowly began to take two steps back. Thinking she would be able to get to the bathroom before he noticed. She was wrong.

“If you run into that bathroom, Alijah, I will break that door down and fuck you into the tile for running from me.” He stated as he rolled the condom down his length, looking up at her.

Kieran’s words had her frozen. She loved his crass language when he was turned on. Hearing it tumble from his lips in that deep baritone got her wetter than a tsunami. He closed the space between them, and Alijah didn’t back away.

“Good,” Kieran stated. “Now turn around and bend that ass over.”

Doing as he asked, Alijah turned around and slowly bent over. She felt his hands on her as he pushed her skirt up to her waist.

“Damn, baby.” She heard him mumble as he palmed her ass. “I love this view.”

She felt him run a finger over her moist slit and moaned when he slid it between her folds and into her. He worked his finger in her for a moment before pulling out. She then felt his dick pressing at her opening. He pushed it in slowly until he was buried to the hilt as Alijah groaned out in pleasure.

Alijah felt his hands on her hips as he slowly withdrew himself until only the tip was left in.

“Hang on, baby.”

With that, Alijah felt his hips snap forward as he buried himself deep inside of her again. She moaned as he pounded into her. She hadn’t expected him to be gentle, but she also hadn’t expected him to drill her off the bat.

Alijah threw her hands over her mouth, trying to stifle her loud moans. Nobody hardly ever came to Kieran’s office unless they had scheduled a meeting, but she didn’t want today to be the day someone did, and they hear her moaning loudly. She had learned the offices that had been occupied when she interviewed had only been temporary, due to expansion that had been happening on their floor at the time.

He had been pounding into her for the last ten minutes. Never breaking his pace or his aggressiveness. The man was blessed with stamina.

Alijah felt herself tighten around him as she felt her orgasm build. His hand in her hair pulled her head up as he slapped her ass.

“Whose pussy is this?” He questioned leaning over to whisper in her ear.

Alijah removed her hands and gasped out, “Yours.” Softly.

“Who does it belong to, Alijah? Tell me. What’s my name?” Kieran questioned, a hard thrust punctuating each sentence.

That was all it took to send Alijah over her edge. “Fuck! Kieran, it’s yours!” She responded feeling her juices leak out of her. Her muscles contracted and squeezed around him.

“Shit, baby.” Kieran groaned, and Alijah knew he had released himself into the condom.

Slowly, she felt him pulling out of her as he released her hair. He turned her around and kissed her softly on the lips before taking her hand and leading her into his bathroom.

“Let’s get you cleaned up gorgeous. We have a meeting in a few minutes.”

Kieran was frustrated. He was ready to break something and take his frustrations out or fuck something. Unfortunately, Alijah wasn’t at the condo. She’d left work at five, but he had stayed to finish a few things, not leaving until after seven. When he’d arrived at the condo, she was nowhere in sight, but there was a plate left sitting on the bar for him. He had immediately sent her a text asking where she was. She had responded that she was shopping and would be back. That had been two hours ago.

In that time, he had eaten, workout and showered and yet, he was still frustrated. Before he had left the office, Remy had called him informing him that Mr. Lao had decided the only person he would speak further with about the business venture was Kieran himself, and would settle for nothing less than a face to face meeting.

For a moment, Kieran had been very close to saying fuck it and bringing Remy back to the states. However, after thinking about it for a while and speaking to Remy, he realized that he had already put an obscene amount of work and time into trying to get this deal to go through. Not only that, but it would result in a significant profit gain for him and his company. His finance experts and statistics team had also seen a twenty percent growth margin, and Kieran liked those numbers.

So, despite his irritation, Kieran had agreed to a meeting the coming Monday. That meant that he had to push some of his meetings for next week back to accommodate his trip. He was even less happy about this trip because it meant that he would be out of the office at the same time Remy was.

Kieran wasn’t very fond of those times. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust the rest of his staff to perform their jobs accordingly in his absence. He just needed to be sure that things were being done correctly. He could leave Simon, the head of his accounting department in charge, but the man was soft. Kieran wasn’t sure that some wouldn’t try to run over him in his absence.

Had he just been leaving for a day he wouldn’t have worried about it as much. However, that wasn’t the case. He would be gone at least three days, and that was if negotiations went smoothly at Monday’s meeting. If not, he would be there longer and have to push back all of his meetings.

Sighing, Kieran stood to his feet and headed to his bedroom. He grabbed his phone from the bedside table and looked at the time. It was almost ten. He found the contact he was looking for and waited as the phone rang.

“Yeah?” Came the answer on the other end.

“Paetyn, are you busy next week?”

“Not at the beginning of the week. I have a company renting out Afenity for a party their throwing Friday, so I’ll be running around then trying to make sure everything is past standards. What’s up?”

“I’m going out of town for a few days. I have to head to China and close a deal. Remy is already there, and I need someone to check in and make sure everyone is still working diligently while I’m gone.”

“Not a problem,” Paetyn responded. “I can take care of it. You need me to check in tomorrow?”

“No, my meeting isn’t until Monday so from then until Wednesday. I should be back by Thursday morning.” Kieran informed.

“Not a problem.”

Kieran spoke to Paetyn for a few more moments before hanging up the phone. He sat it on the bedside table again before laying back in his bed.

He had fallen asleep he surmised after he had woken up. Kieran glanced over at the clock and saw that it was a little after one in the morning. He sat up, rising to his feet and stretching. He knew Alijah had to be back and his libido demanded that he pay her a visit.

Reaching into his bedside table, he retrieved a condom before walking out of his bedroom and down the hall. He gently turned her doorknob, checking that it was unlocked. When he found that it was, he pushed it open slowly before stepping inside.

He could see her in her bed, the soft light from the lamp in the hallway spilling into the room. She was lying on her side with her back facing him.

Kieran removed his clothes before slowly opening the condom and rolling it down his length. He wasn’t sure what Alijah had done to him, but it was as if he could never get enough of her.

Sliding into bed behind her, Kieran wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her to him before dipping his hands into her panties. She was only wearing them and a tank top, and for that he was grateful. He didn’t feel like wrestling with her clothes.

He began to stroke her slowly while placing kisses on her shoulder. It wasn’t long before she started to stir and get wet — her body responding to his ministrations. She let out a sigh, and Kieran stopped his movements, placing his hand on her waist and turning her to face him.

“You were asleep when I got back.”

“I’m up now, baby.” He informed her, showing her his double meaning as he pulled her close, pressing his hardened dick into her thigh. “Panties off.”

He began to stroke himself slowly waiting as she removed her panties before facing him on her side again. Lifting her right leg, he brought it over his waist before positioning himself as her entrance. Kieran leaned in and kissed her as he slowly slid inside of her.

Alijah moaned against his lips, and he bit her bottom one once he was entirely embedded. He didn’t move for a moment, just enjoyed the feeling of her gripping him. He was sure he’d never get used to how tight she was. It amazed him every time she took all of him.

Kieran pulled back from the kiss and began to move inside of her slowly. Though he knew his slow pace wouldn’t last. He seemed to always lose control with her. Giving in to his carnal desire and allowing his body to establish the rhythm, instead of his brain as he had with any other woman, but Alijah wasn’t any other woman.

As he expected, his slow pace only lasted minutes before it was gradually picking up. Before long he was slamming into her. Listening to her moans and screams fill the room. She was always so expressive, and that fact was what usually led him to talk so salaciously to her during sex. He’d never been one to do much of it before. Preferring to get his rocks off and getting up to shower away whatever woman had assisted him before climbing into his bed and going to sleep or getting back to work. Alijah made him do things that were out of his character, and he couldn’t say that he didn’t like it.

Kieran reached up as he continued to pound into her and wove his fingers through her hair, bringing her face back to his. Their lips barely touched, but they weren’t kissing.

“Tell me you like it.” He demanded, lips ghosting over hers.

“I like it. You know I like it, Daddy.”

“Tell me you want more.” He then demanded, still pounding into her deeply.

“Yes, yes. I want more. Please give me more.”

At that, Kieran began to jackhammer into her, his actions making her scream out. He could feel her tightening and knew she was close to release. Her walls were milking him, and Kieran could feel his own release on the horizon. His name tumbled from her lips and Kieran kissed her. Claiming her mouth as he released into the condom.

When the last rope of cum had squirted from him, Kieran slowed the kiss down, gently removing himself from her. He released her, rolling out of bed to remove the condom and throw it away before joining her again. He pulled her to him and kissed her forehead.

“In the morning, I need you to call the pilot and have him file a flight plan for Altay, China. Something just came up that I need to handle. You also need to pack tomorrow after work. We’re flying out Friday night.” He informed her.

“Okay.” Was all she said before snuggling closer to him.

Kieran had never been one to be affectionate. Even less so after sex, but he didn’t mind with Alijah. He knew she wasn’t after him for his money like most of his past sexual partners and that allowed him to be comfortable with her.

Closing his eyes, Kieran tried to get some sleep and not think about the half-naked beauty he held in his arms.

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Teir Marks

Chapter 23 of Control, is actually chapter 22. Apologies I mislabled them. 23.2 will be chapter 23.

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