Chapter Three of Beautiful.Dirty.Rich
Can be read as a stand alone, or if you want the build up previous chapters are up.
Smut warning.
Word count: approx 1800
The dinner party had been a success and Kate had made it home okay despite the dodgy heel she wore on her right foot.
Her friends did ask where she had been for so long once she returned from the toilet and she told them the truth, her heel broke and Mr Osborn fixed it for her.
What she wasn't going to tell anyone, is that the sexual tension between her and her friends father was very fucking high.
And the minute she got home she came very quickly with his name on her lips and she slept soundly with dreams of him fucking her into oblivion and back.
It's not like she fancies the man. It was just she had a few glasses of wine and Norman Osborn happened to look very dashing that evening. And people get horny when drunk that's normal, healthy, it's fine. She does not have a thing for Norman Osborn.
Kate left her flat rather early. On her way to work she picked up some coffee and a bagel.The paper she was writing last week is finally done so she's excited to hand that in to her supervisor for review, she decided to come in earlier in order to proof read the paper before handing it in.
She walked into the building and went for the elevator.
Just her luck. Norman Osborn was standing right in front of her as the elevator doors opened. Images of her fantasies of getting bent over his desk began flooding her mind and she needed to compose herself.
"Good morning Sir." Kate greeted.
"Good morning Miss Underwood." He replied.
"Thank you again for helping with my shoe. It got me home. " Kate said.
"That's quite alright Miss Underwood. Glad you got home safe." He smiled.
Kate shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other waiting for the elevator to reach her floor or to drop mr Osborn off at his floor.
Then out of the blue the pair of them heard a clanging and crashing sound and the elevator stopped.
"Uhh. That's not a good sound is it." Kate asked looking over and Mr Osborn worriedly.
Mr Osborn turned to face her "No. it isn't." He said as he went to inspect what was going on. After a few minutes of poking and prodding it became apparent they where trapped inside the elevator.
"We're trapped aren't we?" Kate said.
"It would seem so." He sighed.
He pressed the ringer on the elevator to speak to someone but no luck in a response.
"No one comes in to work for at least another hour." Kate informed him.
"Fuck sake." He muttered under his breath.
He began pacing about furiously. Muttering swear words under his breath every few moments. He then loudly placed his hands on the wall of the elevator and leaned against it. Then smashing his hands against the wall again.
Kate wasn't sure why but looking at him getting angry was really turning her on. The masculinity radiating off of this man at this moment in time made her knees go week, she needed to sit down.
After a few minutes Kate decided to sit down and finish her coffee. Mr Osborn then joined her, taking his coat off to sit on first:
"Would you like some coffee?" Kate offered
"I'm alright thank you Miss Underwood. My old bladder would need emptying immediately. And unfortunately we have no where to go." He sneered.
"I've been asking maintenance for weeks to sort these ridiculous elevators out!" He added banging his head against the wall of the lift.
"How long do you reckon we will be in here for" Kate asked the man next to her.
"I'm not sure is the honest answer." He replied.
15 minutes passed and they where still stuck in the lift, they soon realised that no one comes into work early apart from themselves. They where also getting very hot in the lift.
Norman had taken of his blazer and undone his tie. He was in the middle of rolling up his sleeves.
Kate was fortunately wearing a dress however the walls where all mirrored so if she where to open her legs to get a draft in, her friends father would get a face full of Lacey panties. Which also isn't very professional.
After 15 more minutes Kate couldn't take the heat any longer she had to open her legs to let the air through. If not she was sure her thighs where going to burn to a crisp. Screw professionalism, thee Norman Osborn had now taken off his tie completely and undone several shirt buttons. Mr Osborn never lets anyone see him like that. Which is probably why it was such a shock to her the other night when she saw his forearms.
Kate and separated her legs ever so slightly. Mr Osborn paid no attention to what she was doing. Kate separated her legs further every minute or so. Eventually she started to cool down.
Unbeknownst to her, Norman Osborn was in fact paying attention. He tried his best to not look but unfortunately there were mirrors surrounding them and he had no other choice but to look.
By now her legs were wide open and from Norman's point of view, everything was on display. And as much as he tried to control it, he could feel his trousers getting quite tighter.
Occasionally Kate would move and change positions giving Norman a new view. He wouldn't normally be this affected by seeing some pussy in Lacey see through underwear, however under the circumstances there wasn't much else to do. And when the brain isn't occupied it's default is horny.
And she did look ravishing Saturday night in that skimpy black dress of hers. What he would have given to have torn it off her body. He wondered what she looked like underneath her clothes. How big were her breasts? Were they perky? He wondered what it might feel like to wrap his mouth around them.
No. Stop Norman. She's young enough to be your daughter. But Christ this hardened member was not going away.
Kate looked over to Norman and saw his strained face. "Are you okay Sir?"
"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine." He replied, out of breath.
She didn't sound convinced so she turned around completely and leaned over to see if he was alright. It was at that point she noticed where his hands where sitting, in between his legs, covering a raising shaft.
"Oh fuck !" She said out loud, not meaning to. "Sorry I didn't mean to say that out loud, it's just you know circumstances." She said pointing to the obvious problem.
Maybe she shouldn't have directly pointed at the problem.
"Im really sorry Miss Underwood, I know this is highly inappropriate. But you have been flashing me for the last 20 minutes." He explained.
He palmed his hand on his crotch to relieve some of the discomfort.
"Oh." Kate blushed furiously. Realising that it was in-fact her who had caused the man before her to be in this predicament.
"Im terribly sorry, its just its so hot in here and my thighs where burning, I didn't think you could see anything I swear !" She rambled.
"It's okay Miss Underwood."
"Are you going to be okay with that..." Kate asked, he looked to be in pain.
"Eventually." He replied through gritted teeth. What he'd give just to take himself in his hand right now and relieve himself.
Kate didn't know where this new founded confidence came from but all she knows is that this man has been driving her crazy for the last week.
So she removed his hands away from his crotch and undid his trousers.
"Miss Underwood! What do you think you're doing ?" Norman exclaimed.
Kate ignored him and she reached his boxers and pulled out his member.
Jesus fucking Christ. He was big. Like really big.
Her hands wrapped around his cock and gave it a few tugs before bending her head down to wrap her mouth around it. She gently pressed her tongue against the tip applying some pressure to it.
"Miss-Miss Underwood-I don't think this is I don't think I -ah oh god yes." He muttered, banging his head against the wall.
He could see Kate wrapping her lovely wet mouth around his hardened cock and it was a beautiful sight. What sort of dream was this?
Kate couldn't fit all of him in her mouth so the base of his cock was being handled by her hands. She massaged his balls whilst sucking on his shaft causing a moan in approval from Norman.
Normans hands instinctively went to her hair, gently guiding her at first, and then he was pushing her down on his cock.
"Oh god yeah, mmm. God you like this don't you, sucking my cock like the good girl you are. Christ I wish I’d fucked you Saturday”
Kate could only moan in approval. The sounds of him moaning and dirty talking was making her very very wet. She needed to relieve herself. She removed one hand from the base of his shaft and slid it under her dress. Even through her panties she was incredibly wet.
"Are you touching yourself Miss Underwood ?" Norman smirked, still guiding her mouth on his cock.
Kate moaned in response.
"Why don't you be a good girl and just ride my cock."
Kate had never been so turned on.
Without hesitation she removed her mouth from his member with a pop, looking up she made eye contact with Norman, he looked to be in ecstasy.
Kate straddled his hips and sank down onto him.
"Oh god. Oh god Norman your so big."
Kate had to take a second to get used to his size before starting to grind against him. She placed her hands on his chest to stable herself. It didn't take long before she found the right rhythm.
His hands tightly gripped her waist, guiding her, forcing her downwards on his cock. As she moved her hips from side to side and front and back Norman was absolutely bewitched.
"God you ride my cock perfectly. Yeah that's it. Oh yes. You good fucking girl."
Kate new she didn't have long left before she was going to cum so she made the most of it. She bounced up and down on his long hard cock vigorously, she was about to start seeing stars it felt that good.
He had raised his hips slightly to get a better angle, now he was pumping into from below, hitting all the right places.
"Oh fuck Norman. That's it right there oh yes please sir don't stop"
Norman was about to go absolutely feral at being called Sir, he could have come undone from that alone.
"I'm gonna cum Norman" Kate cried out as she worked his cock harder and faster coming to a finishing pace.
"Cum for me Kate." Norman said continuing to fuck her from below.
And as she cried out Norman felt her walls grip onto his cock as she surfed through her orgasm, Norman followed shortly behind his cum penetrating her walls.
"Hello? Anyone in there ? We got a maintenance request 4o minutes ago but we just got in"
