«Seal the Deal» by Laura Lovecraft

Over the course of their marriage, and to her husband Peter's dismay, Jill has slept with other men. Her one rule is when it comes to their business she will never sleep with a client or employee. When a desperately needed deal is in jeopardy over bad blood between the potential client and her husband, Jill knows there's only one way to seal the deal, and Peter's going to be right there watching!


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“How about,” Jill put the contract on the table. “You sign this, then take your rival’s wife for a long hard ride?”


“Jill!” Peter shot up from the couch. “Get over here, we’re leaving!”


“See how mad he is?” she put her hand on Xavier’s thigh. “How’s that for revenge?”


Xavier eyed her hand, but didn’t try to move it. 


“Yeah, that’s right,” Jill lowered her voice to a sultry purr. “You want revenge? What better revenge than using his wife’s mouth?”


Her hand slid closer to his crotch as she continued in a smoky voice that oozed sex and promise. 


“Taking his wife, making her squeal the way he never could.”


Jill went all in and put her hand on his crotch, pleased at both how hard, and how big, he felt. 


“Anything you want, anyway you want it, I’m all yours. You can take all that anger out on me, punish my body the way you wish you could punish him.” 


She rubbed him, ignoring Peter demanding her to stop. 


“Imagine him spending the rest of his life knowing you had me. Not just had me, but treated me like a whore. 


“I’ll be your slut, Xavier, your porn star, the wildest nastiest ride you’ve ever had, and he’ll have to live with that.”


She gave him a squeeze, and his breathing grew heavier. 


“He’s going to have to live with not just knowing you had me, but it happened because of what he did to you, and all these years later, his wife has to seal the deal with her body to save our business.” 


She whispered in his ear. 


“If you don’t sign, he’ll blame you when it comes to telling people they no longer have a job. Sign, and not a day will go by he won’t know what you did tome. Know why? Because I’ll remind him every day. I torment him now by sleeping with random men, imagine having this over him?”


“Hmm,” Xavier’s eyes were now looking down her top as she stroked his him harder through his jeans. “That’s a pretty picture you’re painting.” 


“Not as pretty as you painting my face.” She sighed in his ear. “Unless of course you just want me to swallow it or shoot it deep inside his wife.”


“Very enticing,” Xavier removed it from his crotch. “But I’m not biting.”


“Biting?” she repeated, stunned that he had just refused her. 


“I know this game. He’s acting all pissed off, but still over there, not even trying to come get you.”


“Because he can’t stop me,” she told him. “He knows I do what and who I want. That’s why this will be so much better revenge for you! He’s helpless to stop us.”


“I’m no fool. I agree, he leaves, we go into the bedroom. You’ll strip down, touch me a little, you’ll tell me to sign and the second I do, your clothes are back on, you’re out the door and the two of you are drinking champagne to how you tricked me.”


“See, Jill, he’s too smart for this,” Peter was in full desperation mode, taking Xavier’s side in pretending she wouldn’t go through with it. “Let’s go.”


“Oh, baby,” Jill switched to a little girl voice, complete with a full red pout. “You really think this bad girl won’t take oh, so good care of you?”


“That’s what I think. Time for you two to go home and lick your wounds.”


“I’d rather lick you, baby,” she cooed.


“You’re a tempting woman, Jill, but I told you, I already know what’s going to happen once he leaves.”


“That’s where you’re wrong, sweetie,” Jill smirked. “Who said he’s leaving?”