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Chapter Forty-NineThe first day of the Barcelona leg of the trip was stressful for McKinley Stewart. Another firm was courting the company he was in the process of acquiring. He had realized that this acquisition wasn’t a done deal, but he hadn’t counted on there being competition.Part of the problem was that he was behind schedule, thanks to Alice’s unsuccessful attempt to get Mac to turn away from Grace by setting up a ruse in Florence. It proved to be a wrong move on Alice’s part as it got her fired and only pushed Mac closer to Grace.Grace had come clean about her past, and Mac shared things about himself he wasn’t proud of, but that just enhanced the trust that had been building between them.Lars Van den Berg, who was in charge of the Amsterdam office, flew to New York to watch over McKinley’s U.S. locations until Mac’s business in Europe was finished. Andre Boivin, from the Paris branch, would keep an eye on Amsterdam.Still, all of this just added to Mac’s anxiety, and he felt the beginnings of a nasty headache threatening to derail his day further.“Hey, are you okay?” Grace asked.“I’m fine! Why wouldn’t I be?” Mac snapped.Grace was taken aback at his gruff demeanor. She shook it off and stepped out of the conference room. Moments later, she returned with Ibuprofen, a glass of water, and a protein bar.Mac was about to snarl at her that he didn’t need her fussing over him. But the pain in his head had become so excruciating that he was grateful that she knew what he needed. He took the pills from her hand and grabbed the water to wash them down.“I’m not eating that power bar,” he said. “I don’t have time.”“Keep it handy at least,” she said. “That way, if the pain meds start making your stomach queasy, you can counteract that with food.”He nodded. “I don’t have time to feel like this.”“Is there anything I can do?” Grace asked.“You’ve already done it just by being here. Thanks, Grace. I don’t think I could do this without you today.”“Make sure you keep drinking water today, too. Being dehydrated won’t help your head.”After the presentation, Mac felt better and managed to get through the rest of his day. Grace kept a close eye on him. It worried her that his headaches were back. Then again, his stress level was really high right now.As they headed back up to their suite, Mac asked, “What time is our dinner with Iker Sala?”Grace sat down in the living room and took off her shoes. “He had to cancel.”“Damn it! That doesn’t bode well for this merger if the CEO of the Barcelona firm cancels dinner,” Mac snarled.“On the contrary,” Grace said, removing her earrings and setting them in a little dish on the counter. “Iker canceled because he wants us to meet his wife, Jacinta, and she’s not available this evening. So, we have reservations tomorrow at Casa Agusti.”Mac looked surprised. “Oh, well, I guess that means we have a free night. Can we go someplace casual? My head is better, but I’ve still got a dull thud.”“Nope, we aren’t going anywhere,” she said. “I’ve got pizza ordered for dinner.”Mac sighed, “Thanks. I guess it’s better than going out. But in my experience, room service pizza usually leaves a lot to be desired.”Grace raised an eyebrow. “As if I would order you room service pizza,” she scoffed. “I ordered from Pizzeria Da Nanni Barcelona.”He grinned, “Well, of bahis şirketleri course, you did. Shame on me for doubting your almost magical way of knowing exactly what I need.”Grace stood up and put her arms around Mac’s neck. “And after pizza, we’ll have dessert,” she said, purring in his ear.“Does dessert mean sex?” he asked, his face hopeful.“Yes, Mac,” she laughed. “Dessert most definitely means sex. You need it, and so do I.”At Grace’s suggestion, they enjoyed pizza in their bathrobes. When they had finished eating, she told Mac to sit back and enjoy the show. She started with a sexy striptease before grabbing her cordless vibrating wand. Sitting directly across from Mac, she spread her legs and draped them over the arm of her chair.Her pussy was already glistening when she turned on the wand and moved it around her labia and clit. “Mmm, it feels so good!” she said, teasing him. “Take off your robe so I can see what my performance is doing to you.”Mac untied the belt of his robe and shrugged it off of his shoulders.“You look good enough to eat,” she said seductively. “But that will have to wait.”Grace continued to stimulate her pussy until it was dripping, and she was writhing in her seat.Mac was so aroused he started stroking his cock. Grace found it incredibly erotic when he touched himself like this.“That’s right, Mac, stroke your hard shaft while I tease my pussy!” Grace cried out. She tried to hold off, but her need to cum was so great that she gave in to the sensations and started bucking her hips.Mac watched in awe as she came like a fountain, squirting her juices into the air. He stood up, picked her up, eased her down onto his cock. “Hold onto my neck, Grace!” he demanded.He’d never wanted a woman the way he wanted Grace. Her pussy felt so fucking good. She held on tightly while he rammed into her, the friction of their bodies sparking another orgasm for her. Feeling her cum on his cock while he took her like this was incredible. He felt his own climax drawing near and wanted to send her over one more time.“Your pussy belongs to me now, Grace,” he panted as he thrust deeply. “And I intend to play with it, use it, and fuck it whenever I want.”His pace became frantic as he felt her close to the edge again. As his balls tightened and then let go, he felt the gush of her orgasm as he pumped her and filled her with his seed.He stumbled backward and landed on the couch with his dick still buried in Grace’s pussy.“Holy fuck, Grace!”Grace found his lips with hers and kissed him passionately. “Holy fuck, indeed, Mac!”Later, when they were getting ready for bed, Grace caught Mac staring at her. “Like what you see?”“Love what I see,” he corrected her. “You’re incredible.”She could tell he had something on his mind. She suspected she knew what it was. She walked over to Mac and kissed him. “I’ve never done any of that, by the way,” she said in a seductive voice.“Any of what?”“I’ve never played with myself to entertain a man, I’ve never cum like a fountain, and I’ve never been fucked standing up. So, you’re pretty fucking incredible, too!”“I’ve never stroked my cock in front of a woman before unless you count the few strokes it took to get hard enough to enter Louise.”Grace smiled. “That should have been the first clue that you weren’t meant to be with her. bahis firmaları You’ve never had a problem with getting hard enough to enter me.”He laughed.As they climbed under the covers, Mac said, “Thanks for making my headache go away.”“It was my pleasure,” she said as she cuddled up against him.She was just drifting off when he said, “Didn’t you say I looked good enough to eat earlier?”Grace laughed, “Go to sleep, Mac. I’ll devour you tomorrow.” Chapter FiftyThe following day, Grace took part in all but the last of Mac’s meetings. She came up early to get ready for their dinner with Iker and Jacinta Sala. Grace chose a tea-length dress of golden brown with a black lace overlay. She paired that with black and gold heels, and she pinned her hair back away from her face with a gold and black brooch.When Mac came up to get ready, he seemed preoccupied. “How’d the last meeting go?” she asked tentatively.“Hard to say. I get the feeling Iker is leaning toward the other firm, but I guess we have to keep moving forward as if we still have a shot.”Grace put her hand on his shoulder. “If it’s meant to be, it will happen.”He was about to respond when he stopped to think about what she said. He’d been so focused on these acquisitions needing to be successful that he hadn’t stopped to consider that the earth would keep spinning if one, or even two, fell through.“You’re absolutely right, Grace. Let’s go enjoy dinner with the Salas.”Dinner proved to be quite enjoyable. Grace was a marvelous conversationalist, which seemed to put Iker at ease. So much so that Iker said, “Your Grace here has me convinced that this move is the right one to take. Tomorrow let’s talk organization and see if we can come up with a mutually acceptable agreement.”Mac was pleasantly surprised and agreed to come prepared with an offer in the morning.Back in the suite, Mac said, “I’m sorry I have to get some work done. Trust me; I’d rather be working my way up your inner thighs.”“No worries, Mac. I’m actually a little tired. Do you mind if I get ready for bed?” Grace asked.“Not at all. I know this is cutting into time with you. I promise to make it up to you tomorrow.”As Mac sat down, Grace hugged him from behind and kissed his cheek. “Sounds like a plan.”She was sleeping when he finally headed for bed. He was half-tempted to wake her, but he was pretty exhausted, too. Not to mention that he wanted to be well-rested for his meeting with Iker in the morning.But when he crawled under the covers, Grace turned to him in her sleep and nuzzled his chest. Sometimes the most intimate acts could be completely non-sexual. He put his arm around her and drifted off to sleep with a happy heart.The rest of the week went like clockwork, culminating in a reception that Grace arranged in the hotel’s Rooftop Garden. She wore an aqua, off-the-shoulder cocktail dress with silver open-toed heels. She pinned up her hair, leaving little tendrils hanging down at her temples.While she was standing at the bar, Jacinta came up to her and said, “That color is stunning on you; you’re simply glowing.”Grace smiled graciously. “Thank you! And you look lovely in yellow. That cut is very flattering.”Iker nudged Mac with his elbow. “Look. The two most beautiful women in the room belong to us. Aren’t we lucky that they are also canny businesswomen? kaçak bahis siteleri Otherwise, we might not be celebrating tonight.”Mac nodded. “Grace completely undersold her skill set when she came to me. She’s been an invaluable asset throughout negotiations and transition meetings. I’d muddle through without her if I had to, but she makes everything easier.”“And one only has to look at you to see you are completely smitten with her. So, why is there no ring on her finger?” Iker asked pointedly.Mac laughed. “All in good time, my friend. We’ve known each other less than six months.”“When you find the one, that hardly matters,” Iker said. “Don’t let her slip away. She’s one of a kind.”Mac looked at Grace and watched her face light up as she laughed at something Jacinta said. “I don’t want to scare her off, either. But you make an excellent point,” Mac said as he finished his drink.He thought about Iker’s comment. Grace was definitely one of a kind. And, while it felt too soon to ask her to marry him, he marveled at the fact that he already couldn’t imagine life without her. He grabbed his cell and sent her a text.You look gorgeous in that dress. I can’t wait to get it off you.He watched her expression as she read his message and quickly typed a reply.Who is this? Mac laughed and wrote back.You’re gonna get a spanking for that.Her reply was perfect.Promise?Later, when they were getting ready for bed, Grace caught Mac looking at her in the mirror. She flashed him a sexy smile. “Like what you see?”“Yes, I do. Very much so,” he answered. “I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. You are both breathtakingly beautiful and wickedly intelligent.”Grace blushed. “Why, thank you, kind sir,” she said seductively. “You’re pretty amazing too, my handsome, sexy, brilliant businessman.”Mac took her into his arms, “We make a good team, Gracie. I never imagined that I’d find someone who I trust with my business and my heart.”He gently removed the hairpins from her hair and watched as it spilled down onto her shoulders. He held her close and pressed his manhood, rigid with desire, against her body.“You make me feel beautiful and cherished,” she said. “I’m ready for that spanking now.”He sat down on the bed and pulled her over his lap. “Oh? You’re ready to be spanked?” He lifted her nightgown, exposing her well-toned ass.He gave each butt cheek a sharp slap.Spank! Spank!Then another.Spank! Spank!And another.Spank! Spank!Then he continued spanking until she was moaning and writhing on his lap. He ran his hand over her bright red bottom and said, “Is that what you needed?”Grace nodded as Mac turned her to face him. There were tears on her cheeks.Mac was alarmed. “Did I hurt you, baby? God, you should have said something! I would have stopped if I knew I was hurting you!”“No,” she answered. “You didn’t hurt me. It was exactly what I needed. Don’t ask me to explain because I am at a loss as to why.”“If I didn’t hurt you, why are you crying?” Mac asked, confused.“Emotional release, I suppose. Before you, I’ve never been able to give over complete control of my body since the attack. You’ve allowed me to put myself in your hands and trust you. You can push the envelope with me, and yet, I know in my heart I am safe. I never dreamed that I’d ever feel this way about anyone.”Mac pulled her in for a kiss and held her for a moment. “Louise broke my heart, and Johanna tried to steal my soul. You’ve put all my pieces back together without even trying. I never dreamed I’d ever feel this way about anyone either.”

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