Chapter 3

"God that was fucking incredible." She said to herself after awhile. But while she wasn't expecting a response, she got one.

"I'm glad you thought so little one."

Her eyes flew open at the sound of the familiar voice.

"Braden?"

"Yeah it's me Ali." His voice was raspy and husky sounding. She bolted out of her lab chair and began to pace back and forth in front of the desk.

"This is so embarrassing." She said meekly, looking down at the floor and playing with her fingernails. "I can't believe you just saw that." Even though she knew that Braden had been responsible for the air-induced orgasm, she was still embarrassed at being caught in such a position.

Braden waited for her to pass by him again and then reach out for her arm, pulling her so that she stood in front of him. He ran his fingers along her temple before tucking a stray hair that had fallen from her pony-tail behind her ear.

"You have absolutely no reason to be embarrassed. You were so beautiful just now. I've never seen you let your guard down before, and seeing you completely let go was incredibly erotic."

Braden was throwing off strong sexual vibes, letting her know that he truly meant it. But if she still had any doubts about his level of arousal the large bulge in the front of his jeans put them to rest. She stepped closer to him, placing her fingertips on a bottom of his shirt.

"So did that little magical display earlier mean you missed me?" She raised her left eyebrow and playfully smiled at him.

In response to her question he grabbed the hand playing with the button and positioned her arm so it draped over his shoulder, bringing her flush against him and causing her breasts to press against his chest. He let out an almost inaudible sigh and then bent down, placing his head in the crook of her neck, nibbling and teasing the sensitive skin he found there.

"That doesn't suffice as an answer you know." She teased.

His next words were slightly muffled since he had released her hair from its confines and now had his face buried in the chestnut tresses. "Yes, I missed you. I wish I hadn't left. I rushed back when you said you might not be here next week; I couldn't stand the possibility of not seeing you before you left."

While the majority of her earlier fears had been relieved, she still wasn't sure if she could believe his words. She had to see his eyes to be sure, and so she took hold of his sun-kissed brown hair and stared into his light blue eyes.

"Do you mean it?" She asked "You wish you'd never left?"

"Yes, it was awful without you." He replied without hesitation.

"Good, because if you ever do that to me again I'll singe your chest hair off."

He was taken slightly aback by her sudden intensity but when he started to respond he was cut off.

"You think you were miserable?" She asked, removing her arm from around his shoulder and using it to emphasize her points. "Yesterday was agonizing! I was so horny I couldn't stand it. I had come in here expecting the day to end with us in bed together and what do I find? You are 90 miles away and not even caring that you left me in such a state of arousal that I couldn't stand still! And then after spending another night so sexually frustrated I felt like jumping out of my own skin, you send that damn air current to do the job you should have been doing yourself! So I repeat, if you leave me in a state like I've been in for the past two days ever again, I'll remove your body hair with fire."

His was quiet after she finished. She was breathing hard and her hair was now haphazardly framing her face. Alison was usually a very rational, collected person and having her snap at him was quite a surprise. This was a new Alison; a wild, passionate Alison. She could barely glimpse the corners of his mouth rising before he lunged for her, pushing her against the desk and taking possession of her mouth with his own. As he held her in place with his hips, he brought his hands up to cradle the sides of her face so that he could push his tongue into the warm cavern of her mouth. He continued to savagely kiss her until he felt her completely give in to the assault and bring her hands up to the back of his neck.

"I'm sorry I left you like I did," He breathlessly said between kisses. "but I was miserable too, baby. Why do you think I came to you through my magic? I needed to be close to you."

Her response was an unintelligible rumbling and she pulled his head down further towards her so that she could gain better access to his mouth. He placed his hands on her hips, roughly pulling her against him, grinding his hips into her. Her breath hitched, and her hands moved seemingly of their own volition to the top button of his shirt.

"I need you Braden." A shutter ran through him and she was startled to see his eyes flash silver with desire.

"I'm going to make you so hot, baby. I'm going to make you burn." He grabbed her by the hips and lifted her so that she was sitting on the desk top. He leaned his head down to rest on her forehead and stared into her eyes as he asked, "Do you remember what fire has to have to burn Ali?"

"mmm, what's that?" She asked, somewhat distracted by the heat that was rising throughout her body.

He growled his response, "Air."

And with that they frantically began to pull each others clothes off. He swiftly relieved her of her lab coat and pulled her blouse off equally as fast. While he was easily disrobing her and had already move on to getting rid of her shoes, the stiff buttons of his shirt were giving her issues and she started to roughly pull on them, whimpering in frustration. He took sympathy on her, quickly undoing the buttons that remained and throwing the shirt to the floor. He was wearing a plain white undershirt and she stuck out her lower lip when she saw it. She needed to feel his skin against her hands and run her fingertip along the muscular ridges of his stomach. He laughed when he saw her facial expression and after freeing himself of the offending garment, he leaned back down and caught her quivering lower lip between his teeth.

She sighed in relief when his chest was exposed; it was a thing of beauty. Braden was the perfect shade of golden brown that made skin look soft and delectable. She pulled away from Braden's mouth and started trailing kisses down his neck and onto his chest. She loved his pecs; they were dusted with fine hairs that had been lightened by the sun and they offered the perfect amount of firm resistance to the worship she was giving them with her mouth. Her exploration of his chest continued and eventually she found her way to his nipple. She had heard guys were just as sensitive there as women, and so she encircled it with her tongue and then gently pulled on it with her teeth. She heard an audible gasp come from above her, and then she was pushed away from him.

"Enough of that. I'm the one who should be doing that to you." In order to make that very thing happen he reached around her back and popped open the clasp of her bra. He slowly removed the white cotton garment by gliding it from around her back, past the sides of her breasts and down her arms. What had been underneath her bra made him moan in appreciation. Her breasts were exquisite. They were round and full, located high on her chest. Flawlessly smooth skin covered the perfectly shaped mounds, and he ran the back of his fingers over the top of one, feeling its smoothness. His caresses were making her breath harder to come by, and her rose-colored nipples stood out achingly hard and erect.

"Stop teasing me Braden. Touch me. I need you to touch me." Fulfilling her request, he cupped one hand around her right breast, gently massaging it before using his thumb to flick her nipple back and forth. She felt a rush of pleasure flow from her chest down her spine and into her core. She was growing increasingly wet and her need to be joined with Braden was growing stronger.

"That feels so amazing, baby." She said in a ragged whisper.

She wanted to make him feel just as amazing as she was and so she stroked her hand down his stomach to the top of his jeans, looking directly into his eye as she did so. They once again flashed silver as she popped open the button and lowered the metal zipper. She pushed her hand down his jeans and under his boxers until her hand came into contact with his throbbing erection. She encircled his member with her hand and slowly started to stroke him. He closed his eyes and released a guttural moan as she used his own pre-cum for lubrication and began to increase the speed of her pumping.

"Jesus Christ Ali" He let out a drawn out, low-pitched "ugh" and then pulled her hand out and held it down against the desk. Using his other hand he yanked off his loafers, pulled down his jeans and boxers and then kicked them across the room. He was now completely naked and staring at the half-clothed Alison with a ferocious hunger.

"Strip." He demanded. She could see a slight shaking run though his broad shoulders and decided that now was her chance to tease him like she had wanted to yesterday. He deserved to be teased after what he did. She hopped off the desk and moved away from him so that at least two feet was between them. She started her striptease by running her hands through her hair and the down her neck. She stopped at her breasts, kneading them gently and pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

"Ooo!" She cooed as she felt pulses of electricity run through her breasts and a fire swell in her centered heat.

"Oh god Ali, you gotta stop that ... please." His eyes were glued to her fingers as they continued their journey down her abdomen and to the button of her jeans. She slowly undid them and pushed them to the floor. She turned her back to Braden to place her jeans out of the way. Cocking her head to look back at him, she saw that his chest was heaving with each breath and that sweat was breaking out along his hairline. He was very close to snapping, and she wanted to push him over that edge. So she winked at him and then pushed her panties down, bending over as she did so. She was now completely exposed to Braden, and before she could get her second foot out of the panties, she felt Braden behind her. He wrapped his arm around her waste and pulled her up so that her back was against his chest.