What Comes Up

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What Comes Up By Essence Ocean Mist Press

CHAPTER ONE She felt his smooth hands caress her breasts and focus on her already taut nipples. Her legs began to twitch from the sensations that he caused by rubbing her nipples. Her pussy was hot and slick as she rubbed her legs together to ward off the tingling sensations. She could feel him licking her skin as he moved his tongue toward the center, making his way over to one globe, he licked her nipple until it budded tighter than ever possible. He moved over to its companion and repeated the gesture. “Hm, sweet,” she heard him whisper against her breast, his soft breath fanning against her skin. His fingers began their exploration all over again. Just when she felt his fingers moving toward her aching core, the printer beeped pulling her away from her hot fantasies. Damn it, just when it was getting good! Stacy Conrad shook her head, snapping herself out of the sensual haze fogging her brain. Glancing at the small gold tone clock on her bookshelf she saw it was close to ten in the evening. Her friends were waiting. She had a Halloween party to attend! Of late, she couldn’t get gorgeous Andrew Capella off of her mind. He was a fellow attorney working on one of the other floors in the same office building that held her offices. They’d spoken, flirted and he’d finally asked her out. Their first date hadn’t lived up to its potential and he hadn’t asked her back out again. Yet, she still felt there was something lingering between them.

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2 Neither one of them could deny that the attraction still existed. Maybe if they gave it another shot, they could explore and see where it took them. But after their first and last date, she’d landed a huge insurance defense case making her work crazy hours. That’s why here it was Friday night, and a Halloween night too and she’d let time sweep her by as she’d sat at her desk inundated with work. She’d been invited to a number of Halloween parties and had had every intention of attending at least one. And if she didn’t hurry, she’d miss the party. She figured her friend Miriam Fontana’s invite to The Dungeon had been the best choice. They’d even gone shopping for costumes together. Stacy couldn’t wait to see herself in the little number she’d bought. Stacy brought herself a skimpy, black French maid costume. She’d carried the long zipped up plastic bag with every intention of switching clothes before leaving the office and heading off to meet Miriam at the club. Stacy looked at her wristwatch and gasped when she noticed the hour. She’d been so engrossed in statutes and looking up cases that time had gotten away from her and it was almost ten o’clock. She’d been so caught up in the research for this new case, she hadn’t realized it had gotten so late. Packing her black, leather brief case up, Stacy shut off her desk lamp and exited her office. She’d done enough lawyering for one day, shoot for the week, it was time for her to get moving or she’d miss all the fun. Noticing she was the only one remaining in the office, she snuck inside the ladies’ bathroom with her clothes bag over one shoulder. She quickly shed her black suit, white shirt, panty hose and three inch pumps. Opening the zipped up bag, she pulled out the fish net stockings and garter belt. She rolled up the delicate fabric over her sleek cocoa legs and thighs. Next she took out the skirt, fixed the button and zipper in their proper place and stuck her hand inside the bag to fish out the top still on the hanger. Squeezing into the little top that barely covered her flat belly, Stacy ran a hand down the front of herself, smoothing over any wrinkles before sitting back down. The final pieces were her four-inch spike heels. She rubbed them against her dark skirt to make them shine even brighter. She held the shoe and could almost see her reflection. Stacy knew her legs seemed longer and slimmer once she’d put on the shoes. The entire outfit really made her feel naughty, shit downright hot. Now she needed a man to extinguish those fires she’d started. She almost groaned to herself. No sense in wishing for something that seemed so elusive right now.

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3 She moved toward the mirror. Scanning her features, she knew the best thing about her face where her topaz eyes. Men seemed to always become mesmerized by them whenever they looked into them. Her smooth cocoa hued complexion still held a fresh, clean look so she applied a minimal amount of makeup and some gloss to her full lips. Stacy searched inside her bag for a comb and brush and hair clip. She wrapped her shoulder length hair into a French twist, and then pulled out wispy strands of hair near her temples and at the nape of her neck. Giving herself the once over again, she had to admit that she really liked what she saw. “Watch out world, here I come.” Pulling on her raincoat over her slim body to hide the costume, she then reached for her belongings and she walked out of the bathroom. Once she got downstairs, she’d place everything in the trunk of her car. She pressed the down button for the elevator and waited. Stacy looked around, and found the halls empty. She knew there was a security guard that made rounds, but there was no one in sight. The ding sound announcing the elevator’s arrival brought her attention back to what she’d been doing. When the elevator door slid open, it revealed a familiar face. Andrew, when he spotted her standing near the elevator his face lit up. Her eyes traveled over that gorgeous masculine face. His Mediterranean heritage clearly pasted over his features. His lightly tanned skin tone against those dreamy dark eyes and his thick dark head of hair with its slight curl drew anyone’s attention. A smile touched his lips when he saw her. “Burning the midnight oil, huh?” Stacy smiled back before she entered the elevator, “Yes, I have a huge case going on. How are you?” “Oh, doing well.” “I didn’t realize it had gotten so late. I’m on my way to a Halloween party at The Dungeon.” Stacy stepped inside, standing across from him and waited for the doors to slide shut. “You gonna wear a costume?” She debated whether to show Andrew what she was wearing. But a naughty feeling crept over her. Yeah, what the hell, let him eat his heart out.

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4 “Have it on right now.” Stacy’s insides churned with excitement as she untied the waist sash and opened up the blue raincoat and waited for his reaction. She knew she looked hot and his reaction didn’t let her down. Andrew’s eyes widened and his mouth hung wide open. “Wow, you look awesome!” Stacy couldn’t hold back the smile that escaped onto her lips and face. She truly enjoyed this feeling of mischief. Who would’ve thought that she’d have the attention she’d craved this soon after just desiring such a reaction just a few short minutes before when she’d been dressing. They remained quiet for a few moments. A certain feeling of nervousness infused the area and Stacy didn’t know how to defuse it. Stacy was standing clear across the opposite side of the elevator and kept replaying the images of her fantasy. She needed to work up her nerve and ask him out herself. After their last fiasco, he probably thought she wasn’t interested and that’s why he hadn’t bothered to ask her out again. She wasn’t one to leave things to chance. During their date, he’d been so stressed out about a case that they really hadn’t enjoyed themselves and that night they’d parted as friends. Well now that she had him for a few minutes in the elevator she could work up her nerve and ask him on a second date herself. Just when she was going to turn to face him, the elevator jerked, the lights flickered and the elevator ceased its movement. A dim light that seemed to be the emergency light turned on. “Damnit, this is great,” Stacy muttered as she pressed the red emergency button and no sound vibrated. She pressed the button again, but to no avail. It remained dead silent. “Here let me try that.” Andrew stepped forward to try himself. He tried twice and received the same results. “It’s not working,” Stacy banged the button panel. “What are we supposed to do now?” “Let me try my cell phone, see if I have reception.” She watched him pull his cell phone out off of his belt, flipped it open and looked at the window. “Nope, nothing, no reception at all. I can’t believe this.” Stacy pulled out hers too, “I probably won’t have anything either.” Checking cell, she saw that she had no reception bars displayed on the LCD window.

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5 “Great, we’re stuck.” Andrew leaned against the wood tone elevator wall and let the brief case and duffel bag he’d been carrying drop on the ground. “No, can’t be! Isn’t there a security guard that makes rounds?” Wide eyed, Stacy stared at Andrew, not believing her luck. She’d been hoping the she’d meet someone at this Halloween party and now it seemed she wouldn’t be attending. “He came by already, he won’t be coming for another round until six in the morning.” Andrew sighed heavily. She watched him sink down to the floor and search inside his nap sack. She watched him as he extracted a one-liter bottle of water and some energy bars. Offering her one, he sipped on the water bottle then offered her some of that too. “Not much to eat, but it’s something.” Andrew leaned his head back against the elevator’s wood paneling, the only thing that would support them. “I appreciate it anyway.” Stacy chewed on the energy bar, its thick consistency made her jaw work overtime while the back of her throat felt like she’d swallowed raw hide. When she tried to swallow it, the piece of bar she’d been chewing on almost became stuck making her cough. “Are you okay?” Andrew laughed as he watched her face as she struggled chewing the bar. “Here, have something to wash it down with before you choke. I don’t know how to perform CPR.” Stacy accepted the bottle and gulped some down. When she felt the morsel finally go down, she stopped drinking and gave him back the bottle. “Thanks, appreciate that.” He didn’t remove his eyes off of her as she adjusted herself on the opposite end, where they sat face to face. His eyes were drawn down to her hip hugging skirt as it hiked up to mid thigh. Her smooth cocoa hued legs drew his eye. He kept gazing at her costume, from the tight top, to the mid-thigh skirt to the fish net stockings covering her legs. Her feet were encased in those sleek spike heels that made them seem longer, leaner. The hot look he kept shooting her way made her feel absolutely hot. “Sure, don’t mention it.” He pulled out a bar for himself. Tugging the wrapper off the top of the bar, he took a bite and couldn’t keep the grimace off his face. It really was pretty bad. He didn’t blame her when she nearly gagged on it.

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6 Stacy leaned back against the wood toned elevator wall and her head fell back against the hard surface. She shut her eyes, and she could feel him watching her as her chest rose with every breath she took. He sat staring as she breathed in and out with even puffs coming out from between her full, burnished glossed lips. Her long neck stretched out even further, giving her an even sexier look. She wanted her exposed flesh to make him itch with the need to test its smoothness with his own lips. She purposely sat in a pose presenting herself as a temptation for him. She wanted him to feel the same powerful attraction. Sure they’d gone out. Their first date had turned out to be a disaster and he hadn’t asked her out since. To be fair, he’d been inundated with work and really didn’t have the spare time to pursue a relationship. Maybe tonight was meant for them to reconnect? “Have you been working late hours lately?” Stacy felt the need to start some conversation to steer her dirty mind off of what she really wanted to do to the gorgeous man sitting across from her. She watched him chew, then swallow and even those simple motions sent wave after wave of awareness throughout her body. Stacy knew she had it bad. Though they hadn’t seen each other in quite a while, she still couldn’t deflect the fantasies from playing in her mind as she’d been doing earlier. “Yes, I’ve been assigned to a new case that requires a lot of my time.” Andrew took a swig of water from the bottle he held in one hand. “Been keeping long hours this past month or so and there doesn’t seem to be a break coming anytime soon.” “I hear ya, it’s the same for me.” Stacy confided, adjusting her legs again. This time she stretched her legs out in front of herself, displaying them to perfection. That caught his undivided attention. She watched his eyes roam from her ankles, up to her calves and to rest on her thighs. The sheer material of her black stockings really did make her legs look really sexy. “You look awfully fine in that outfit.” Andrew leaned forward; he ran his index finger over her ankle, as if putting out a feeler as to her receptiveness. “I did wear it hoping it would entice.” Stacy looked him straight in the eye, hoping he’d get the message. “Sweetheart, it sure did the job.” Andrew let his fingers continue their path. The higher they went, the closer he had to scoot over toward her. His next move pulled a gasp from between Stacy’s lips.

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7 He split her legs to sit on either side of his legs. That gave him a perfect view of her thigh high hose and the pink garter belt. Stacy watched his fingers trail up her thigh to stop at the garter. His fingers moved over her exposed skin making her skin tingle. “Come closer, see what else I have.” Stacy removed her over coat and let it fall around her, pooling on the floor behind her. “Let’s see what else I can find.” Andrew raised one of her legs, making her mini skirt hike up even higher. She knew he could peep her goods from that angle. His hands settled on either side of her thighs. He began to explore the supple skin, while pushing her skirt further up. Stacy leaned further in and was rewarded by Andrew meeting her half way to press his lips against hers. She felt his tongue peek out, seeking to play with hers. Stacy opened her mouth and allowed his entry. His tongue pushed in and out simulating the act she’d been fantasizing about earlier this evening. While his mouth and tongue were occupied, his fingers sought the top of the fish net stockings and touched the garter belt. She felt as each strap became undone by a simple twitch of his fingers. His lips sucked on her lower lip as his hand rolled down the stockings. Once he was done with both of them, his hand palmed her steaming, wet pussy over her flimsy little thong. Stacy squirmed under his fingers. She wanted to do some exploring herself. She reached for his shirt and tugged it out of his slacks. She undid the buttons and stopped to stare at his torso. Here was a man who took care of his body. His smooth chest led down to a sexy set of abs. His tanned torso looked lickable. Stacy pressed her nose to the middle of his chest and inhaled deep. Her lungs took in his special scent plus something else. He wore a soft scent that enhanced his own body chemistry. The combination caused a heady reaction on her. She began by placing kisses over his chest, as she ran a finger over the area. She watched as his flesh became covered with goose bumps. Andrew reached for the duffel bag, placed it behind her then he pushed her back gently. He began to move down over her body. “Where are you going?!” Stacy reached down toward him and he sidestepped her reach. “Relax, lay back and enjoy the ride.” Andrew smiled as he continued on his path south.

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8 That’s when Stacy realized he had disposed of her stockings, and underwear. When she felt his mouth clamp over her exposed flesh, Stacy grinded her hips against him, as if they had a mind of their own, pressing her pussy into his face. Then his tongue began to do some wicked things to her clit. He let it flicker over her opening, on upwards to end back at her throbbing clit. His teeth and tongue teased and tantalized her clit making her every nerve ending quiver. “Oh, God, you keep that up and it’ll be over for me.” Stacy heaved in a huge breathe of air into her lungs as she worked at keeping herself still. She wanted to squirm and shove her pussy against his tongue until she came. But she wanted to enjoy this for as long as she could. “That’s okay, we can always start all over again. We have all night.” She felt the words against her skin. He hadn’t bothered to remove his lips off of her to speak. “Yes, I guess we sure can.” Stacy pulled his head closer to her heated skin. Mashing his face against her while her hips moved in small, circular movements gyrated her hips seeking more contact. She began clawing the ground around her, while hiking her lower body up to meet him. At one point he placed his hands underneath her butt cheeks to steady her against him and proceeded to devour her clit and slick, wet opening. If his tongue was driving her this crazy, she could only imagine what having him inside her would feel like. She was in trouble.

CHAPTER TWO

All further thoughts flew out of her head when she felt the fiery explosion creeping up through her feet. When it finally reached her pussy it felt like fire works were let loose. The heat, bright lights and roaring sound in her ears left her breathless. She relaxed for a few moments, allowing herself to catch her breath and let her heart settle down. She enjoyed Andrew’s hands as they massaged her calf while he leaned on her hip. She leaned up on her elbows to find his dark head of hair complimenting her smooth cocoa hued skin. Moving one knee she scrambled over him where he had no choice, but to lay flat on his back. He looked up into her eyes as she gazed down at him. The smile on her face was in part for what he’d just done and the other part for what she had planned for him.

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9 “What are you up to? Don’t know if I should trust the look in your eyes.” Andrew’s hands rested on her naked hips. His fingers massaged her slowly, in a mesmerizing pattern. “I promise you’ll like what I have planned.” Stacy sat over his legs, her legs split wide apart. She let her hips adjust over him where she ended up descending over his very rigid cock. “I like your plan already.” Andrew hissed as he guided her over him. She figured him to be at least eight inches, but his girth made her feel stretched. “Slow down so you can adjust to me.” Stacy obeyed his soft command. She moved her hips, trying to adjust herself the best she could. Her sleek, wet cavern welcomed him. He began to move with slow, precise thrusts that didn’t cause any discomfort. They intensified the tremors still flickering inside of her. She wiggled her hips, feeling so decadent as his penis pressed further inside of her slick folds. Stacy pumped her hips forward again, extracting a groan from the sexy man beneath her. She let her torso lean forward making her hands rest over his muscular chest. “Are you ready?” Stacy’s tongue flickered out to swipe over his lips. “I sure am, Lady.” And to prove his point, his hands rested over her slim hips, while his legs lifted her up making her come crashing down over his rigid cock. “Oh, yes, do that again!” Stacy bounced over him, her pussy walls clasping around his hardness. He set a rhythm that Stacy easily followed. Stacy’s pussy clenched and unclenched around his cock and each and every time that he withdrew his engorged cock brushed against her enflamed clit. “You’re so tight and hot, baby.” Andrew pumped himself steadily inside of her seeming to search to reach his peak. One moment she was sitting upright and then next he had her tucked under him and his cock back inside her throbbing pussy. Her legs ended up over his shoulders leaving her wide and open for his onslaught. His fingers had a death grip on her hips as he brought them both pleasure. “You’re going to make me come again!”

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10 Stacy ran her short nail over his chest and let them fall down between her legs. She captured his gaze with hers. Drawing two fingers inside her mouth, then into his, she let those same fingers explore her clit. “Yes, baby let me feel you come all around my cock.” Andrew reached up with one hand to tweak and massage her nipples. His fingers pinched and twisted them, making them tighten into buds that became pointy and protruded outward. “Oh, God, keep doing that.” Stacy flexed her hips seeking more of his cock. “Fuck me harder! I’m so close.” Andrew didn’t respond, he just continued what he was doing. He had to know that he was driving her nuts. Stacy was wowed and utterly floored by how Andrew knew all her pleasure points and seemed to have found a few she hadn’t been aware of. “Go ahead, let that pussy come around me.” Andrew breathed against her neck, while his hips kept moving, making his cock keep the rhythm, in and out of her slick folds. It was really becoming too much for Stacy to hold back. Her every cell screamed for release. Her body became taught, sprung so tight that she was afraid that she’d come apart. This had never, ever happened to her with anyone else. These feelings were extraordinary and definitely unique to her. All thoughts snapped out of her head as the most amazing orgasm over took her body. Sharp tingling spikes assault her every cell. Her body convulsed, her hands gripped his shoulders as her pussy tightened around Andrew’s cock. “Oh, my God!” Stacy chanted before Andrew covered her lips with his and held her steady against him as his hips picked up speed. In that position he began to move in earnest. In and out of her slickness and there was no denying he was enjoying their coupling by his grunts and moans. “Yes, make me come, sweet.” Andrew sighed before his body stiffened over hers and his lips covered hers again. His tongue delved inside of her mouth, twining and twirling against each other. Stacy bit down on his tongue before sucking on it and began to twine and twirl all over again. Their nostrils flared and they each were breathing in deeply. Stacy looked with unbelieving eyes into Andrew’s own.

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11 “Wow, that was incredible.” “Can we do that again?” Andrew pecked her on the lips before she moved to get her weight off of him. Stacy sat on the floor and couldn’t help staring. There was something special here. Something she hadn’t been able to put her finger on, but it was definitely there, powerful and vibrant zapping back and forth between them. Andrew pulled her onto his lap, nestling her neck with his nose. She felt such comfort. Her body responded to his touch, his closeness. Their spirits seemed to have touched and combined for a few moments. She hugged him to her, totally amazed by these feelings washing over her. Stacy made herself comfortable and watched as Andrew hiked himself to a sitting position and leaned back against the wood paneling. “We sure can after I re-generate my batteries.” Stacy promised, folding her hands under her chin, she snuggled against his side and dozed off. **** Andrew watched her. She must’ve been slept soundly because she didn’t notice when he leaned them down on the floor of the elevator and held her spooned against him. He’d even covered them with the overcoat she’d worn earlier, but she kept sleeping. A satisfying sense washed over him at knowing that he’d made it good for her. When they’d gone on their first date, he too had been disappointed that their evening hadn’t gone as he’d wished. Since he’d sighted her six months before in their office building, he couldn’t seem to get her out of his mind. When she’d agreed to go out with him, his plan to wine and dine her seemed set. To this day he’d regretted that they weren’t seeing each other regularly because he felt so drawn to this woman as he’d never been before with any other. Now he knew they needed to continue this to see where it would lead. Those hot, tender feelings she invoked in him had him taking a closer look at her. After they got out of this mess, he’d make sure they hooked up again. He felt her stir. Andrew slid down and joined her. Holding her close to his body, he felt a contentment he hadn’t in a long while. A smile brushed across his lips as he closed his eyes.

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12 The moment she stirred against him, his eyes popped open. He watched as her eyelids fluttered open and she lifted her arm to look at her wristwatch. He did the same and saw it was half past five in the morning. He watched her wiggled this hips, trying to adjust herself. **** Even in her sleep she hoped there would be a six a.m. walk through by security. She wanted to get Andrew to her place. All sorts of naughty ideas and scenarios kept running through her head. Her eyes shut as she snuggled closer to the man behind her. A soft smile played across her lips as she fell back to sleep. Something kept tickling her. It began at her toes and now was working its way up her thigh. Her eyes popped open when it stopped over her mons. Andrew’s face sat just a few inches away from hers and it held a huge grin on it. “Good morning.” “Good morning, back. What time is it?” She couldn’t help smiling back. “It’s almost six.” “Great, maybe the security guard will come by soon and figure out there’s something wrong with the elevator.” Stacy sat up. “Yes, that’s what I’m hoping for too.” Andrew followed suit. Stacy flopped back down on the ground when she noticed she needed to use the bathroom. Clamping her legs together, she tried to take her mind off her problem. “What’s wrong?” Andrew crouched down to sit near her. “I have to use the bathroom.” “It shouldn’t be much longer. Just hold on a bit more.” That’s what she kept telling herself. She kept praying the security guard would come in and check the elevators first. Let him come and find them ‘cause she really needed to use the restroom. A half hour later, Stacy thought she heard a whistling sound.

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13 “Did you hear that?” With wide eyes, she looked at Andrew. “What?” “I heard a whistle.” She wondered how he hadn’t heard it too. “Sh, listen.” Then she heard it again. “Yes! I heard that.” Andrew jumped up and pressed the alarm button again. This time it set off a loud screeching sound. The resounding noise left the elevator occupants deaf, but it didn’t bother them because they knew whoever was out there heard it too. Stacy stood up and set her clothes back in place. She picked up her stockings and garter belts and tucked them inside her pocket. She put the overcoat back on, so she could hide the revealing costume. Soon after they felt the elevator begin a downward motion. “Oh my God, we’re moving.” Stacy squealed as she jumped up and down and hugged Andrew. She placed a wet, sloppy kiss on his mouth before twirling around. “Yes, wonderful.” Andrew’s elation didn’t quite reach his eyes. Stacy paused. “What’s wrong?” “Will I see you again?” Those words felt wonderful, made her heart pitter patter against her chest. She too wanted to see him again. She really hoped they could keep seeing each other and see where this thing between them would lead. “I’d love to see you again. Can we have dinner tonight?” He sighed heavily, as if expelling his pent up breath. “Tell me where and when.” “Let me give you my address.” Stacy reached for pen and paper out of her purse, scribbled down the information and handed the small sheet back to him. “Give me a call around six tonight, I should be ready by then.” Andrew gazed down at the sheet of paper and smiled. “I sure will. Expect to hear from me.” The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. The two occupants exited the elevator and waved at each other. They were both full of expectations and want. To be continued…

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