The CEO's Assistant

*About 3 months before present day*

Laying in a world somewhere between sleep and awake, Arianna felt an completely calm as she embrace the unusual warmth that seemed to surround her body. Without thinking the woman buried her head closer to warmth as she hummed in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. With his arms wrapped firmly around her, Liam looked down to her with a soft expression, this was how he wanted to wake up every morning, with her in his arms.

"Sir," there was a soft knock on the door, which was followed by Jeffrey's voice. "Just reminding you, you have that meeting with your parents today."

Liam's mood dropped at his butler's words, before listening to his disappearing footsteps. With having her in his arms all night, Liam had completely forgotten the conversation he'd had with his parents the night before, about this supposed fiancée.

The noise had caused Arianna to stir, as she began to toss and mumble. As her eyes fluttered open she found herself staring at a b.a.r.e, muscular c.h.e.s.t. Her brown orbs widen in shock and realisation as she looked down to find herself in her u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r, feeling her cheek rush with heat as she remembered the familiar handsome stranger at the bar, scared of looking up she focused on covering herself with the sheets.

"It's okay, nothing happened last night," Liam's soft familiar voice rang in her ears, giving her the courage to finally look up. Arianna let out a sigh of relief not only to find that nothing had happened, but that it was Liam whom she shared a bed with.

"Well that's good," she sat up pulling the sheets up with her. "I should get going though." Despite her curiosity killing to know how she got here, after the discussion with his mother the day before, she knew it was best to leave.

"You don't have to go just yet." His hand grabbed her's.

"Liam..." she hesitated, not sure what to say, "I know about your new fiancée. It's okay, I understand this is the world you were born into and marriages are just as business deals." Her golden eyes couldn't meet his, as she stared at the pile of clothes on the floor, she held back the tears she wanted so badly to cry.

"Arianna," his hand found her chin, bring it up to look into his eyes. "I love you, not someone I've never met."

"Liam I'm not going to be a mistress!" the sadness in her face replaced with anger and disgust. "I will not lower my self-respect simply because the man I love is marrying someone else for business reasons. I refuse to be the other woman."

He couldn't hold back the smile, as he watched this feisty side of her. "I never said you were going to be my mistress, I would never disrespect you like that." Her expression softened as his hand c.a.r.e.s.sed her cheek. "I also never agreed to marry this woman, I'm having lunch with my parents today and I am telling them the truth, that I refuse to marry any woman who isn't you."

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, as she stared into the green-blue eyes a blush arose on her cheeks hearing him confess his feeling like this.

*Warning this section contains s.e.x.u.a.l themes!*

Her lips parted as if to say something, but his mouth covered them instead. He kissed her with such passion and love until she couldn't breath, only pulling away for a second before kissing her harder as his tongue forced its way into her mouth, as he pushed her back down onto the bed. Lying beneath him her hand forgot about covering herself and wrapped around his neck pulling him closer into the kiss. His hands sat perfectly on her b.a.r.e waist for a minute as if waiting for an objection that never came, before his left hand slowly slid up towards her b.r.e.a.s.t.

His lips moved from her mouth to her neck, slow kissing, biting and s.u.c.k.i.n.g down her neck, causing her to m.o.a.n louder. His manhood hardening even more when she m.o.a.n.e.d his name. His hand which had been resting on her b.r.e.a.s.t, started to pull down the b.r.e.a.s.t cup of her navy blue laced bar, as his lips kissed further down until he found her harden n.i.p.p.l.e.

"Uhhh, mmm" she m.o.a.n.e.d, as her hand ran down from his neck, over his perfectly chiseled c.h.e.s.t, down to the V-line where his pajama pant started, her long, delicate finger tracing around the elastic of his pants.

"Be careful where you put those Miss Richard, you might regret it." His husky voice spoke in her ear, becoming more enticing.

"What happens if I let them wander?" She l.u.s.tful smirk spread across her face, as her hand stroked his hardened manhood.

"You are playing with fire now." His s.e.xy voice, distracted her from the hand that had still been on her waist, suddenly finding its way to her pantie line, slipping his fingers into her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. "You're very wet my dear, it makes it hard to resist you."

"Then don't," she m.o.a.n.e.d at the feeling of his fingers rubbing her, before suddenly entering her. His lips found hers again, kissing her with desperation as if he was scared she was going to disappear. He used his free hand to unhook the clasp of her bra, pulling it off, allowing his hand to freely c.a.r.e.s.s and massage her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

"Ahhh," Arianna m.o.a.n.e.d in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, her entire body tingling. His mouth kissed down to her b.r.e.a.s.t as he s.u.c.k.e.d and bit the other b.r.e.a.s.t. He removed his finger from inside her, giving her a moment to breath, as both his hands found the edges on her p.a.n.t.i.e.s, waiting for a moment for her to stop him, but she never did.

"Stop me now, or I'm not sure I'll be able to stop." He whispered to her, as he slowly sliding her p.a.n.t.i.e.s down her legs.

"No, I want you and I want you now," she breathed heavily. Her hands holding the elastic on his pants, before quickly pushing them off him.

Both of them now laid n.a.k.e.d in his bed, his hand brushing lightly down her waist, towards her wet womanhood, as he gently rubbed her again, she began to m.o.a.n, closing her eyes to enjoy the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e he was causing her. His mouth slowly moved from her b.r.e.a.s.ts down her stomach, to her t.h.i.g.hs, he pushed her legs apart as he kissed her inner t.h.i.g.h towards.

Suddenly she felt his tongue search the inside of her wet womanhood, as he licked her ferociously. Her body overcome with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e like she'd never felt before. "Uhh, ahhh L...Liam," she m.o.a.n.e.d pleasurably.

He pulled his tongue away and replaced it with this fingers as he kissed, back up her body until he reached her ear. "Are you sure you want this?" He asked as he rubbed his erection against the wet entrance. She could only eagerly nod in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. He smirked playfully as he bit on her earlobe, "As you wish my dear," before he gliding himself into her, as he felt her body reaction in a combination of pain and p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

"Ohhhh," she let out a pleasurably cry.