by Amber Heart
She wakes up when I set the tray beside her on my side of the bed. I love watching her wake-up; it is something I will miss a lot when she leaves. Wow, one day left. She yawns and reaches over to the tray beside her and smiles. She looks deep into my eyes and stares at me for several moments. Her shoulder and stomach aren’t moving and I think she might be holding her breath. What is she thinking? Is she reflecting on our relationship? Or maybe she’s yearning to be close to me just as much as I am her. I know I’ve only known her for just over a month but I know that I’m in love with her, I just don’t know how to tell her. Will I scare her away? Or will she stay with me, here in France?
I slide onto the bed and rest beside her. I watch her eat and slowly stroke her long blonde hair. She smiled and finished her breakfast before putting the tray on the side table and turning towards me. I want to take her out today, somewhere nice. Tonight will be filled with sorrow and departures; I want this morning to be cheerful and one that she will remember for the rest of her life. I bring my hand down to her shoulder and lightly massage between her neck and right collarbone. “Let’s go for a walk. And then we can go shopping and stop somewhere nice for lunch.” I say matter-of-factly.
Her sleepy eyes suddenly widen and she smiles from ear to ear. I never go shopping, so this must be a big deal for her. I draw a bath for her and then go over to her laptop to look up some cute little boutiques to take her to and somewhere nice to eat. I want somewhere with a nice patio and I settle for Dior des Lices which has a 4.5 star review, not bad. I quickly leave her apartment and grab a jacket and my wallet before locking the door behind me. When I get back to her apartment, she is wearing a towel and walking around the living room in a dreary state. She seems a little off today but I think it’s just because of her impending departure.
I look at my watch, its quarter to eight. I look at her with a raised eyebrow as if to ask her if she wants to stay around the apartment for a little while before our walk and she nods her head once and skips to the bedroom and I quickly run after her. By the time I’ve reached the bedroom I have already taken off my shirt and kicked off my shoes. She squeals in excitement and laughs when I trip over my half-off pants. She yanks them off and starts kissing me. She is in such haste that she misses my lips half the time but I love it.
I un-wrap her towel and throw it on the floor, hitting over the clock on the side table in the process but she doesn’t seem to care. We skip the foreplay and cut to the chase. It’s her turn to get on top and she rides me hard and fast for several exasperating minutes. I love the way she pulls back her hair during intercourse and looks into my eyes to make sure I like her rocking motions. We quickly achieve our climaxes and cuddle for several minutes afterwards, out of breath, pulsating in excitement, in sync.
We get dressed and then I take her hand and lead Annalisa through the winding roads of Saint-Tropez. We stop in a couple of boutiques and when she’s busy window shopping in Place de la Garonne I make a quick stop at Trinity, the local Jewellery store. I’m torn between two things I could get my angel, and I’m having a hard time choosing. The older lady at the counter helps me with my purchase and I meet back up with my lover. I had to make up a quick excuse about slipping off to answer a work call.
We spend the day walking around the city and had a delicious lunch while sitting along the coastal line. The wind in her hair was so beautiful just like her flawless face and physique. I couldn’t help but have my hands all over her throughout the day. She loves being close to me just as much as I love being close to her. We got back to our apartment building fairly late. I asked her if she wanted me to make her dinner in my loft before helping her pack. She agreed and let herself in. I walked over to her flat to get my laptop and a frying pan, or at least, that’s what I told her.
I quickly spread roses all over her bed and lit lavender candles, her favourite scent. I hoped she liked it and didn’t think I was too cliché. I set a small little white box atop of her pillow and quickly left the apartment to bring her back to my little surprise. I didn’t say anything; I just grabbed her hand and whisked her away in my arms. I knew that it was probably too soon for this, but I didn’t care, I had to have her with me forever. I kissed the back of her neck softly as I opened the door to her bedroom. She gasped in surprise and turned around to face me, her smile was brilliant and priceless.
Her eyes then focused in on the small box and she gasped again, this time louder than the last. I lightly placed her on her bed and slid my hand onto the pillow to grab the box. I kneel at the edge of her bed. “I know our love has been short, but this last month has been the best of my life. I love you and cannot fathom the idea of being separated from you by the distance that once separated us, back when we were merely strangers in this big world. You have completed my life and completed my heart with the pieces of yours that I have taken. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, whether it is here, or wherever you want to be, I want to be beside you, forever and always. The feeling I get when I look into your eyes is inexplicable and it takes my breath away...Annalisa, will you marry me?” I can’t help but shed a tear; I feel it rolling down my check before she wipes it off my face. Her hands are warm but shaky. She doesn’t answer my question but the way she kisses me and wraps her legs around my waist tells me that she wants to spend the rest of her life with me too. I hear the sound of her muffled sobs of joy and I stand up and push her back and lay on top of her. We kiss for several hours before falling asleep hand in hand. When I wake up, I slide the ring on to her finger which awakes her. She smiles at the ring and then looks back to me. We’re ready to embark on a new chapter of our lives.
The House Party
A Group Billionaire BDSM Short
By Amber Heart
Chapter One
The lights of the huge estate decorated the skyline, and Hannah looked around. She came here with her best friend Melanie, but her girl was long gone. As soon as one drop of alcohol enters her body, she’s off with a guy in a corner somewhere grinding away. She knew she wouldn’t be seeing her again tonight, at least not for a long time.
Hannah shivered as the doors opened, greeting her was a huge house party full of alcohol and debauchery. She could already hear the sounds of moaning in the distance, a sure sign that it would be similar to the fate she would have that night as well. She trudged forward, looking around the place.
Immediately, she was given a cocktail, a beautiful fruity drink that probably had more alcohol than anything else. She took it with a smile, sipping it and smiling at the person who gave it to her, a flirty redheaded man. This was nice, and Hannah knew that this would be her last night here, so she wanted to party.
The night was young, and so were many of the people here. She knew Melanie knew where the best parties were, and considering she hadn’t let loose in a while, she needed this. Especially since she had business meetings all throughout her stay here. But tonight, tonight was about her, and she had a feeling that it was going to be great.
Suddenly, she felt a presence near her, almost an empowering one. The alcohol was starting to affect her, albeit slightly. She turned, and the most beautiful man that she had ever laid her eyes on was right next to her. He was clearly Spanish, and when he looked at her, it was obvious that things were certainly about to change.
“Hello there miss,” he said.
“Hello,” she replied with a smile.
“Ahh, an American. What brings you out here?” the man said, the Spanish accent so plainly obvious it hurt.
“I’m here on business. Yourself?” she asked with a flirting wink.
“Silly girl, I live here,” he said.
“Oh. Sorry about that,” she said, playing it coy and sweet. Of course, she could feel the hot and fiery sort of feeling between their bodies starting to pile up.
“I’m Andre. Would you like to maybe head somewhere a little more private?” he asked.
“Sure,” she breathed, barely able to keep her mind off of what was really g
oing on.
He then grasped her hand, leading her upstairs to what seemed to be a private part of the villa.
“This is a special place, only known to myself and a few others,” he said.
She blushed, feeling the heat graze over her body. She then moved to the edge of the room, the door closing as she sat down.
The two of them made small talk, but it was obvious that things were about to spice up. She knew he was a billionaire from the moment she saw him.
“So my dear, would you like to have a little bit of fun tonight?” he asked.
“What kind of fun?” she asked with a coy smile.
He then got up and extended his hand to her once more. She accepted it, and he lead her through a big set of double doors into what seemed to be the equivalent of a sex dungeon. She gulped, already feeling her body grow hot. He was behind her, kissing her neck and lightly fondling her hair.
“What do you think my dear? Have you ever done anything bondage-related?” he asked.
She shook her head. “I haven’t,” she said.
“Well then, will you let me show you this world tonight?” he said.
She then felt her body get whipped around, her lips immediately hitting his own. The kiss enveloped into a lustful sense of passion, need, and desire. It was obvious he wanted her body right this second, and in truth, she wanted him. He was the perfect type of man, an Adonis of sorts, and she knew that it was only going to get better from here.
He then pulled her onto the bed nearby, pushing her down and pressing kisses all over her body. His lips made my body shake with excitement. How can one man hold this much power over me?
Before she could react, her hands were pulled up and tied to some rope. She was no longer able to caress his muscular body, but being unable to move got her even more excited. After he pressed his tongue into her mouth, exploring her for just a moment, he slipped away, looking at her.
“Tonight, you’re mine,” he said, licking his lips like a predator that was about to hunt its prey.
She blushed, realizing what he was about to do. She had never been dominated so hard before, with so much power and lust. He then pressed his lips down her neck, planting kisses up and down. She groaned, bucking her hips slightly, feeling his hardened cock against her dress. She wanted more of this, her body aching for more of his touch. He bit down and left a bite mark that made her scream out in pleasure, in desire, in need.
When he got to where the end of her black strapless dress began, he looked up at her.
“If you want me to stop, say the word ‘clam,’ you got it?” he asked her.
She nodded, knowing full well that she wasn’t the type to back out of this.
“Got it,” she said, flushing red. Her blonde hair splayed out behind her, her blue eyes looking at his own.
Andre could see the anticipation in her body as he then took off the dress, leaving her breasts open and exposed, and her pussy clad in nothing but a thong. His hands trailed down her luscious curves, the perfect type, not too curvy, but not too slim. He then moved his hands up to her luscious breasts, clutching them in his hands and moving his hands against them.
She moaned as she felt the pads of his thumbs take control of the area, pressing and teasing her nipples. She cried out, bucking her hips and looking at the man expectantly as he continued to smile, working his hands more and more. She could feel her nipples hardening to the touch as he pulled on them, tugging on them hard.
He then pushed his fingers together whilst pulling them up and then began to move her breasts against one another. She cried out, feeling the slight sting of pain, but the need for more. He then moved his hands away from there, down to her wet pussy, trailing his hands against the edge of the obvious wet spot that was there.
“You want this don’t you?” he said with a murmur.
Hannah didn’t need to be asked twice. She nodded, feeling the touch send shivers down her spine. He then pulled her panties to the side, revealing her raw, shaven pussy. Her womanhood was aching for his touch. A huge grin came across his face.
He moved to the drawer, rifling through it. He pulled out what seemed to be a huge, purple vibrator. She looked at it with wide eyes, slightly shocked by it.
“I think a bit of teasing is what’s in order. I feel like you really want this don’t you?” he asked.
She nodded, still bubbling with pleasure. He then pressed the toy against her wet entrance, watching it with rapt eyes as it sunk into her wet hole.
She was surprised that there was a clitoral stimulator on it as well, and when he turned it on, she immediately cried out, feeling the shock send shivers down her spine. The waves of pleasure, of stimulation, of need, all of this was making her go mad. She already knew that it was only going to make her want more, and soon, she started to feel her entire body grow hot. She knew that it might take a moment or so to orgasm, but she had a feeling it wouldn’t be long.
That is, until he pressed the edge of it right up against her g-spot, touching it there and making her scream out. She then tensed up, feeling her release immediately spill out as the first orgasm hung over her.
He pulled the toy out, her body completely spent for a moment. When she looked at Andre, she knew that this was only the beginning.
“I haven’t even gotten off yet, but trust me, you’ll get to have more fun in just a moment,” he said.
She had no idea what he had next, but when that next knock on the door echoed through the room, she immediately knew there would be more players in this game tonight, and more fun to be had as well.
Chapter Two
When the door opened, she saw another handsome man, this one a blonde, with a youthful, but also playful look to him. Andre smiled, moving towards the other man and embracing him.
“There you are Cesar,” Andre said.
“It’s great to see you again Andre. And I take it this is our little pet tonight?” the blonde said. A thick Italian accent wafted over the area. This was Andre’s friend who was currently working in Italy, a man named Cesar. Hannah thought he was gorgeous, that’s for sure. He then moved over, looking at Hannah who was still breathing raggedly and splayed out on the bed.
“She is quite the looker you know,” he said.
“That she is. We can have a bit more fun with her until the rest of the group gets here,” Andre said.
“But of course. I already know what I would like to try with her, that’s for sure,” he said with a coo in his voice.
She started to feel the effects of his words get to her. He was gorgeous, and he certainly seemed to have a way with speaking. Cesar moved the chains around, turning her so that she was facing the edge of the soft mattress instead of up. Cold hands trailed down her back, sending shivers down her spine.
“What I’m looking at tonight, is this,” he said, grasping her soft ass cheeks and kneading them.
Her ass. She knew she had a great ass that rivaled many women, but when Cesar touched it, she let out a small whine of pleasure, of need, and of lust. He then started to massage the two cheeks for a moment, watching as the flesh and muscles there continued to move around. She let out a another small groan of pleasure. She started to feel him move his hand away. She let out a small grunt of annoyance. She liked the way that it felt, but then she immediately felt his hand hit against her soft ass cheek, spanking her hard.
A groan of pleasure and shock echoed through the chamber as Cesar continued to spank her large and robust ass. He smiled, seeing how it moved upon impact. Andre watched with amusement as Cesar continued this, watching with anticipation.
“I always knew you were an ass man,” Andre said.
“Of course. You know, the butt is one of the best parts of the female anatomy, that’s for sure,” Cesar said. He then ended his thoughts with a sharp spank, causing her to moan in assent.
“She’s loving this. And man, her butt is getting quite red. Why don’t you use something else instead,” Andre said, giving Cesar a flogger.
However, Cesar was utterly curious about another part of her butt. He then put the toy to the side, and pressed his finger up to her asshole. She let out a startled gasp, completely in shock at the feeling she got from this.
“You’re clean, right?” he asked.
“Course,” she replied, knowing that she hadn’t ever done this before. She did make sure to clean out that area before coming here though.
Cesar then pressed his face against her juicy orbs, parting her ass cheeks and pressing his tongue against the edge of the entrance. She then let out a shocked moan, immediately bucking her hips against the sheets. She started to create a slight friction with this, still in awe over what Cesar was doing.
His tongue was skilled, teasing the outer area before moving into the area. He then pressed it in deep, causing her to let out another strangled gasp. He then pulled away, motioning for Andre to grab the lube.
“let me see if I can make her cum with her ass,” he mused.
Andre watched with arousal, giving him the bottle of clear liquid. He uncapped it, slathering it onto his hands before pressing his finger into her tight entrance.
Hannah could feel the tightness of this, moaning in anticipation as he continued to press his fingers more and more into there. She couldn’t believe how good this felt, how arousing her ass was, and soon, she started to feel him curve his fingers up slightly. She started to feel hot, but she couldn’t believe that she would get an orgasm from this alone.