Stephen carried her to his room. He didn’t stop and went straight through to his bathroom. He let her down, and she was conscious of his seed sliding down the inside of her thigh. The heat filled her cheeks as he ran a bath. Paul had never cared for her like this. When Paul was done, he’d roll over and go to sleep.
She waited until he helped her into the warm soapy water. She smelt lavender and relaxed against the tub. Stephen climbed in behind her, pulling her to straddle his waist once again. He kissed her lips, cupping her back and hair.
He grabbed the soap, lathering his hands before he applied them to her body. Stephen started at her back, rubbing his hands against her skin. His touch made her yearn for more. The care and attention he was devoting to her made her heart ache. She could easily fall in love with him. The way she seemed to be his whole world. She was sure no matter what happened, she would be the centre of his world.
In no time at all, he was lathering her br**sts and belly. She sucked in her stomach to try to make herself look thinner. He tapped her thigh where it lay down his side. “Don’t ever try to be someone different with me. I love the way you are, Ursula. I would never want you to change.”
She didn’t say a word and stopped sucking in her tummy. He went back to soaping her body, but his words stayed with her.
“I love the way you are.” What did he mean by that? Did he love her body, her personality, or did he love her? He pressed his fingers between her thighs. The water of the bath washed the soap off his fingers. He touched her intimately, wiping away his se**n. She knew that was what he was doing.
“We didn’t use a condom,” she said.
“I know. I didn’t want anything between us.”
“You weren’t worried in case I caught something off Paul? I haven’t. I have regular checks.”
Why am I asking him this? Are you trying to scare him off?
“I know you.” He kissed her lips then handed her the soap.
“How do you know me? We’ve not known each other that long.” She soaked his back and chest, loving the feel of his hard muscles beneath her hands. By the time she got down to his c**k he was long and hard. She washed his hard length, enjoying the sounds he made as she did so. He turned her around using a sponge to wet her hair. Next, he poured some soap and began washing her hair. She closed her eyes as his fingers calmed her down. He washed the shampoo out and then did the same with the conditioner. When she was clean, she did the same for him.
Stephen helped her out, using a towel to dry her body. He didn’t leave out any area, and his attention to detail made her chuckle.
She dried his body. He held her hand walking her back into his room. She sat on the bed, and he climbed behind her. He brushed her hair slowly. There was a mirror over the other side of the room. She saw the concentration on his face. The brush went through her stands down her back. When he was done, he settled her against him, wrapping his arms around her.
Ursula closed her eyes allowing sleep to claim her, wrapped in the security that was her boss. Stephen was more than her boss.
She refused to think about anything else. What they’d done was a mistake, but she didn’t want it to end. They were too different people. He was a wealthy brooding businessman while she was a finishing college and cleaned his house. They were like chalk and cheese, and yet she loved being with him. The best part of her day was being with him.
He held her close, and she fell asleep thinking about nothing but him.
****
Stephen woke with Ursula in his arms. He recalled the night before and how tense she was before sleep claimed her. He rested his head on one arm as the other stayed around her. She slept peacefully, her tits exposed for him to view. The red puckered tips tightened as a moan escaped her lips. He watched her chest rise and fall. He thought about the night before. Being inside her had been amazing. She was tight, and he was addicted to her already. A flush spread through her entire body. She continued to sleep.
When she’d asked about her safety with Paul he hadn’t questioned her because he already knew the answer. The moment she went to work for him, he’d gotten her background checked immediately. Whoever worked for him would undergo a background check. However, with his previous workers he hadn’t wanted to know more than the bare minimum whereas with Ursula he’d asked his security team to go deeper. He hadn’t asked Tate or Kevin to handle her background as he didn’t want to share her with anyone. His security team were impersonal and did as he told them. There was no risk of them dropping by unexpectedly. Everything was handled by a phone call.
There was a great deal he knew about her. At the time when he’d demanded to know about her present circumstances, but with time, or a week, he’d requested a thorough check. He knew she hadn’t talked to her family because of Paul. He knew she loved going to college and wanted to become a teacher. Being a wealthy man gave him access to everything, including her health notes from the doctor.
Thinking about how much he knew about her compared to what she knew about him made him feel a little uncomfortable. The feeling disappeared as quickly as it came. Ursula was his, and he could do anything he liked. This possessive feeling overwhelmed him. Instead of lying back trying to analyze what it all meant, he leaned down, taking one of her ni**les into his mouth.
After sucking on one he moved onto the other. She began to move in her sleep, her ni**les budding to harder points than before. He stroked his hand down her stomach to her pu**y. Dipping his fingers into her centre he felt the slickness of her cream. He coated his fingers with her cum then travelled back up to thumb her clit.
He stared into her eyes waiting for her to wake. She opened her eyes with a moan escaping her lips. Her sounds made his dick pulse some pr**cum out of the tip.
“Morning,” he said. At the same time he pushed two fingers inside her as his thumb grazed her clit.
“Morning.” Her legs opened wider for him. She didn’t get chance to say anything else. He kissed her lips moving up and over her.
She kissed him back. He pulled his fingers out of her replacing them with his cock. Ursula wrapped her legs around him as he slid all the way inside. He intertwined their hands by her head as he pulled out of her to push back in. She moved with him lifting her pelvis as he f**ked her. He kissed her lips then moved down to her neck and up again. She tilted her head back to give him more access.
Stephen loved her body. He liked the way her soft curves felt against his harder body. She was all woman and fuller. He knew there was so much he could do to her without the fear of hurting her.