It wasn't a big surprise when the news came; the business had been quiet for a long time. Agreeing to go down with the ship was an easy decision for Bella. A month's pay with very little asked in return? She couldn't sensibly say "no."
When not working her shifts, Bella had begun chatting online. It was enjoyable to connect with someone who could make her laugh. The latest person she was talking to was Marc, who had a lighthearted approach that she appreciated. He seemed to understand her perspective well.
"I hope the website doesn't charge me an introduction fee," Bella joked when Marc asked for her number. It wouldn’t take long for Bella to be glad she had given it to him.
"Shit, I'm so bored. Normally it doesn't bother me, but I'm sitting here wishing I wasn't." Bella added.
Although she was bored, other thoughts occupied Bella's mind.
"Marc, I need that brain of yours to set me free."
Marc listened to Bella and It reminded him of how much fun she could be.
Marc began his story-telling with a scene-setting message. He certainly had the knack. She hadn't expected to be slipping her phone inside her knickers to emphasise the point, but she hadn't expected to feel this aroused just sitting at her desk either.
The words in the text were just right. Bella appreciated Marc's way of expressing himself, which was evident when Bella's next message included a photo of how wet she was already.
'I'm not into sending dick pics, I think you girls deserve better, so I'll just tell you I'm very aroused by your message indeed.' Mark's reply said. Bella realised Marc had revealed a different side of himself, leaving her deep in thought.
"Of course, if I could hear those lovely words, rather than having to read them, it might be even nicer," Bella said with a giggle. An hour later, Bella called the phone number that Mark had given her.
Marc's voice was just as Bella imagined it would be, but this was no time for small talk. Even though this was true, Bella couldn't help but seize the opportunity to up the stakes again.
"Unit 6, BDE Business Park, If you're passing, once I decide I want to hear more in person," Bella said, fingering the wetness between her legs.
Marc was pleased to impress Bella with his creativity in their message exchanges; however, he hadn't expected her to share her exact location, especially after having told him how horny she was feeling. Rather than making an issue of her disclosure, Marc called Bella again. Bella took control immediately.
"Read to me; it makes me feel so good," Bella said with a giggle.
Hearing Marc's voice again made Bella even more aroused than she had been before. She had an image of him fucking her from behind over her desk that she was happy to dwell upon, despite her uncertainty about whether he would read to her in person or bring the picture she had in her mind to life.
"Get down here, Marc. I need to see how this ends," Bella shouted into the phone.
As Marc traveled to see Bella in a taxi, he received a message from her. In it, she explained that apart from herself, only Tibor was in the building.
"Tibor is the security guard. He's sweet, but only fucks men and you're all mine," Bella said in her text.
By the time Marc had made his way to the gated office at the edge of the industrial park, Bella was far more aroused than she had expected to be. She didn't think the change to her plan to be a problem, but she felt it was important to bring Marc up to speed as soon as Tibor opened the electronic gate and Marc stepped through the door beyond it.
"Hi Marc, slight change of plan. Love the stories, but..."
Bella's voice trailed off. She walked up to the desk she usually sat behind, its typical contents underneath it.
Without further comment, Bella hitched up her skirt, pulled her knickers down, and pointed to her smooth buttocks.
"Fuck that, Marc," Bella begged, her thighs already glistening with the erotic flow washing from her body.
Marc was no expert in matters of sex, but he believed he still had the right to express his opinion. He had enjoyed a small number of encounters involving anal sex, but whilst he had no aversion to it, he had never considered it to be his favourite. If that was ever going to change, the sight of Bella's buttocks as she splayed her legs and bent over the desk was going to be central to that.
"Beautiful," Marc whispered, as he ran his hands roughly over the cheeks she wanted him to be between so desperately.
"Do it, Marc. If I need more, you can suck my clit until I scream, so no pressure," Bella said, turning her head and flashing a smile, her expression filled with belief.
Bella's backup plan had just the right effect, ridding Marc of any nervousness instantly. Bella felt Marc wouldn't be the only one who would benefit from her reassurances either.
When Marc eased himself between Bella's buttocks, a long, blissful sound of contentment slipped dreamily from her mouth. His touch was firm against her skin as his hands rested on her hips, and he felt that Bella's entire mind, body, and soul were urging him on.
"That's so nice, Marc. Now let's fuck," Bella said, her head filled with the chaos of escalating arousal.
Although Bella's needs were nearing desperation, she was overtaken by an even stronger force. To her amazement, she realised she prioritised Marc over herself.
"Stay where you are and leave the rest to me," Bella said softly, overcome with a passion to please Marc, as it would mean more to him than an inexperienced effort might do for her.
As soon as she had begun to move against Marc's cock that was inside her, Bella knew she had made the correct decision. She could feel his pleasure, arousal, and desire as she circled her hips slowly. It left her feeling far more aroused than she would have felt, had she left everything unchanged. His excitement was arousing her!
Every movement she made increased his pleasure level, which surprised neither Marc nor Bella. What made it joyful was that Bella was just as excited to feel and hear Marc's delight as he was to experience it. 'Was this the difference between satisfying and deeply erotic?' Bella found herself pondering.
Marc felt every slow and gentle movement Bella made on his cock to a smile. Bella was smiling too, feeling the power of Marc's erotic energy gathering as she steered him expertly between mishap and pitfall. Bella found herself beautifully aroused by Marc's pleasure.
"It's time to finish with a flourish, Marc," Bella said, smiling, and he did.
Like a lost treasure being discovered, Bella felt ecstatic for both herself and Marc, as his cock spilled in release inside her body. Marc was at a loss for words at the sacrifice Bella had made. He promised himself that he would show her what it meant to him.
Bella had taken the relative luxury of her small office, which boasted a quartet of showers, for granted. Freshly cleaned bodies meant that anything could go anywhere, didn’t it?
A period of massage filled with smiles meant Marc and Bella's shower wasn't solely about washing bodies, but this was just a bonus. Feeling refreshed, the pair walked back into the office area, with Bella already displaying her eagerness.
"Your turn now," Bella said, as she spread her legs wide lying on the floor and invited Mark to kneel in the space between them.
Marc's touch rose slowly up Bella's legs. Bella did not need to seek confirmation that Marc was comfortable with his role, his fingertips told her he was. They suggested he was focused and driven too and that he was going to deliver.
Bella felt no need to guide or advise, her soft sounds of pleasure told Marc he was doing well. She did not need to concern herself with anything but enjoyment.
Marc could feel Bella's delight as he caressed her and the sweetness of her erotic arousal as he softly parted her wet lips with his fingers and sunk a playful thumb against her clit.
"Nice," Bella whispered.
As Marc lowered his head, Bella felt his breath on her body. She greeted the first sensation of Marc's tongue flicking inside her with a sigh of contentment.
"Bring it on," Bella said quietly.
Bella was no longer Marc's mentor or expedition leader into the dark forest of satisfaction. He was the man who was between her legs and would bring her joy. She felt confident with her fate in his mouth.
Marc focused on slow motions with his tongue until he felt Bella was ready for him to land the first soft suck of his lips on her sweetly stirred clit. It was slow and gentle but alive with the promise of what would follow.
Bella felt the arms of erotic beauty reaching out to her and her mind raced towards them eagerly. Each swirl, every kiss, the anticipation. It was so dream-like.
Marc felt aroused, but it made him want to take his time, savoring every moment as he edged toward Bella's sanctuary of desire. Bella felt as if she was being transported to an era of romance, new beginnings, and exciting adventures. Marc was guiding her there.