by Helen Cooper
“A penny for them?” He asked softly, interrupting my internal debate.
“Sorry what?” I looked up at him, my nipples hard as he stared at them.
“You look to be deep in thought. Maybe I can help?”
“I just…” I started and stopped. How could I explain my external dilemma without ruining the mood? I really couldn’t. I shook my head and stood up. “I was just hoping you’d change the music.” I asked softly as I walked towards him with a small smile. “I’d like something I can move my hips to, not something that I’d hear at the end of a romance movie.”
“Oh?” He grinned as I stopped in front of him.
“This isn’t exactly a romance movie.” I smiled awkwardly, staring down at his huge bulge.
“Depends on what you classify as romance.” He shrugged and tapped something on the table. All of a sudden the music changed and I heard Usher’s melodic voice telling me that I had it bad. I smiled at Grant again and started swaying my hips back and forth in front of him. His eyes darkened as he realized the dance had started once again. I turned around and positioned myself on his lap and started moving back and forth in beat to the music. A few seconds later, he grabbed me around the waist and adjusted my position on his lap, so that I was grinding directly on his hard cock. I felt my panties growing wet as his cock pressed into my pussy as if it were trying to break through the barriers. His hands circled my waist as I moved, guiding my hips back and forth as I danced on him. Then they moved up to my breasts, his fingers squeezing my nipples hard as he played with my breasts. I increased the intensity of my dance, while I moved and I moaned as I felt his cock against my panties. He had pulled it out, without my noticing and it was thick and hard between my legs. His breathing behind me was low and hard and I could feel that his chest was now hot against my back as he pulled me towards him and kissed the side of my neck.
His fingers slipped from my breasts and back down my stomach until they were slipping into my panties and he was rubbing my clit urgently. I knew he could feel my wetness against his fingers because I came slightly as he slipped a finger inside of me. I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure soaring through my body and moved my hips even faster. Grant lifted me up slightly and I felt his fingers slipping my panties to the side as he lowered me down onto his cock. He entered me hard and fast and I cried out as I found myself no longer dancing on his lap, but dancing with him inside of me. My body cried out in ecstasy at the feel of him, hard, masculine, taking and I rocked on him urgently, needing to feel a full release. Grant grunted behind me as he continued rubbing my clit. Everything seemed so surreal as I continued to dance and fuck him at the same time.
“Cum for me, Evie.” He whispered in my ear as his fingers moved across my bud faster and his cock entered me even deeper. “I want to feel you explode all over me before I cum inside of you.”
“Ooh.” I screamed as I felt myself orgasming hard. He pushed me forward slightly and I felt him exploding inside of me, warm and fast and it was only after I collapsed back against him that I thought about protection. Stupid! I groaned to myself inwardly. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I didn’t know this guy from anywhere. I’d have to go to a clinic and get STD tests and pregnancy tests now. I could feel the excitement seeping out of me quickly as I realized how dumb I’d been.
Grant lifted me up and carried me to the bed and got in after laying me down.
“I’m clean by the way.” He played with my hair as he kissed my shoulder.
“How did you know?” I mumbled feeling stupid.
“Because I’m hoping for the same answer.” He bit down on my shoulder. “I should have used a condom, I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine.” I shook my head. “I should have thought about it as well.” I moaned as his fingers found my breasts again.
“Yes, it’s not smart to do what you do and not carry condoms around with you.”
“Sorry what?” I froze and looked at him in shock.
“I assume you’re on the pill or the patch for birth control?” He continued talking as he kissed my neck.
“What did you mean just now?” I whispered.
“What did I mean about what?”
“About me needing to carry condoms doing what I do,”
“Well, if you’re a stripper and in the habit of going home with men, you really should make sure you have protection on you.”
“I told you I’m not a stripper.” I turned towards him angrily. “I was just working there for my friend tonight.”
“Sure you were. And let me guess you’re doing it to get through school as well right? Or is it to take care of your sick parents?”
“What?” My jaw dropped. “You don’t believe me? You heard my friend call.”
“Evie, how many times has your friend called to find out where you are? Is that a part of the act?” He shrugged, his fingers reaching down between my legs as I pulled away abruptly. “We both know this is a game, so quit playing it.”
“I wasn’t playing a game.” I shook my head, utterly confused about what he was thinking.
“Okay then, I have one question for you. Are you still expecting to get money from me?” His voice was soft as he whispered in my ear and I froze.
“Well, the five grand was what you promised.” I whispered, not even thinking. “But that was for the dance, not for anything else.” Even as I spoke, I knew how pitiful I sounded. Even I wouldn’t believe myself.
“Yeah, like I said you should be more careful in your job, Evie.”
“I’ve never done this before.” I gathered the sheets around me. “I want to leave now.” I bit my lower lip and gazed into his eyes.
“But I’m not ready for you to leave.” His fingers caressed my shoulder. “Why do you want to leave?”
“Asides from the fact that you just called me a liar and a whore?”
“Forgive me, I can see I’ve upset you. Forget my words, I was obviously wrong.”
“Do you mean that?” I asked through narrowed eyes, softening up inside.
“Yes, I was wrong.” He nodded. “Please say the night isn’t over as yet.”
“What do you want to do?” I grinned, suddenly feeling better and horny again.
“First, let’s get something to eat and drink and then we can have some more fun.”
“Eat?” I looked at him in surprise.
“Yes, eat.” He grinned at me. “You’ll need your energy for what I have planned next for you.”
Chapter Five
“You can wait in the living room, while I go to the kitchen and make us something to eat.” Grant walked me down the corridor to a large room. “You can have a seat and watch some TV if you want.” He nodded at me and gave me a quick kiss. “My shirt suits you.” He winked as he undid the top button and stepped back. “Hmm, maybe one more.” His fingers grazed my breast as he undid another button and then grinned. “Yes, much better.” He licked his lips as he stared at me, practically naked aside from his shirt. “Stay here, I’ll be right back.”
“Okay.” I nodded and walked into the living room. I could feel the shirt riding up as I walked and I felt slightly uncomfortable in the room, practically naked.
“Late night?” A smooth voice made me jump as I walked to the couch.
“Yes.” I turned around and saw Tyler standing there wearing nothing, but a pair of red gym shorts. His muscles bulged out at me as he stood there with a towel over his shoulder. His hair was cropped low, but appeared to be blond. His eyes blue and dark peered at me with a look of disappointment. “Can I help you?” I asked, feeling even more self-conscious, knowing that the top of my breasts were visible to him.
“No.” He grunted, staring at my long expanse of legs. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed my whole body. “You can’t tell me anything I don’t already know.”
“What does that mean?” I frowned and walked towards him, making sure to hold the front of the shirt down. What was up with the men in this house.
“You’re a
smart girl.” He shrugged and took a step forward. “Or I’m guessing you think you’re smart.”
I didn’t answer him as he walked towards me, his blue eyes wary. He looked angry and I wasn’t sure what his problem was. He reminded me of a movie action star. He wasn’t quite handsome, but he was so built that his face added a dimension of sexiness to his overall look. I stared at his muscles and shivered. Tyler was a man that could stop you with one finger.
I turned away from him, feeling slightly confused. I didn’t understand why he was in the room with me and I didn’t understand the electricity buzzing between us. I felt on edge and all of a sudden, the only place I wanted to be was at home. I walked away from him quickly and headed towards the fireplace. There were a bunch of photographs on the mantlepiece and I surveyed them quickly, wanting to distract myself.
“Who’s that?” I pointed at a photo on the mantlepiece in the living room. Tyler frowned as he walked over to me and his eyes followed my finger.
“Don’t you worry about that.” He turned towards me. “You shouldn’t be here.”
“Why not?” I asked him curiously. “How long have you worked for Grant?” I asked him, hoping to remind him that he better watch his step as I was here with his boss.
“Long enough to know that if you were smart you wouldn’t be here.” He shook his head. “You’re not special you know.” His fingers grabbed a hold of my shirt sleeve.
“I know.” I nodded, feeling hurt and pulling away from him. “I know I’m not the first girl he’s picked up.”
“You’re not.”
“So what happened with the last girl?” I asked curiously, ignoring his annoyed face.
“You don’t want to know.” He said dramatically.
“Oh?” I froze and stared at him. “Why not?”
He looked back at me for a few seconds and then we heard footsteps coming towards us. “I told you girl, you shouldn’t be here.” He shook his head and stepped away from me. “I tried to warn Eugenie, but she didn’t listen.”
“Who’s Eugenie?” I frowned, but then the door opened.
“Here are the drinks.” Grant beamed at me as he walked towards me with a glass. Then he noticed Tyler in the corner of the room. “You’re up?”
“Yes.” He nodded. “I was in the gym. I came in to say hi.”
“I trust you and Tyler have gotten on well.” Grant surveyed my face curiously and I could feel an odd tension in the room.
“Yeah.” I nodded. “He’s a nice guy.” I smiled weakly.
Tyler grunted at my response. I looked over at him and I could see disappointment in his eyes once again. “I’m heading in, Mr. Slate. Do you need anything else?”
“We’re good for the night.” Grant shook his head. “Thanks, Tyler.”
Tyler nodded and then looked at me for a second before exiting the room and pulling the door shut. All of a sudden the room felt smaller, warmer, darker, and more dangerous. For a second, I thought about trying to call Tyler back into the room, but I knew I couldn’t. His disappointed blue eyes flashed through my mind as I stared at the door and I wondered why he’d given me that look.
“You seem to trust Tyler a lot.” I asked Grant casually, staring at his perfect body and handsome face.
“I know Tyler has my back.” Grant nodded as he handed me the small glass. “I’ve got a grilled cheese coming as well. I hope you like them.”
“I love grilled cheese sandwiches.” I nodded, my stomach churning at the thought of eating food.
“I thought you would.” He nodded and watched me as I sipped the whiskey he’d given me. My throat and stomach burned as I consumed the alcohol and I felt a feeling of trepidation as he stepped towards me. “You’re a very beautiful girl, Evie.”
“Thank you.” I licked my lips slowly as he gazed at me appreciatively.
“I’m lucky that you chose to spend the night with me.” He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him. I felt his hardness against my stomach and swallowed hard. “It’s not often that I meet a girl like you.” He kissed the tip of my nose and I felt his hands cupping my breasts.
“It’s not often I meet a guy like you.” I answered honestly, thinking about my very ordinary life. I leaned up and kissed him on the lips and his eyes widened in appreciation as he kissed me back softly. His tongue sought entrance into my mouth and I sucked on it eagerly, enjoying the taste of him more than the whiskey I’d recently consumed.
“So what were you and Tyler talking about?” He asked me softly as he pulled away from me.
“Not much.” I shook my head and gasped as he lifted the back of my shirt up and caressed my ass. I wasn’t sure why I’d lied. I wanted to ask him who Eugenie was and what had happened to her. I wanted to ask him why he was so trusting of Tyler, yet Tyler was warning me to stay away from him, but I didn’t. Something in me told me to keep my mouth shut.
“I want to make love to you again.” He whispered as he bit down on my neck, sucking hard. “I want to fuck you on the couch.”
“What about the grilled cheese sandwich?” I asked softly as he pulled my hand to his hard cock. I squeezed it gently and he grunted.
“Fuck the grilled cheese sandwich.” He pulled me towards the edge of the couch and then pushed me forward over the arm. My ass dangled up in the air and I could feel the cool air caressing me as he slid up behind me. I felt him pull his cock out and I immediately grew wet as he placed the tip up next to me and rubbed me gently. “Or are you hungry?” He slipped the tip of his cock inside of me and paused. “Would you rather eat first?”
I moved my hips in response and he growled as he entered me slowly.
Knock Knock. We froze at the knock on the door and Grant pulled out of me and pulled me up.
“Yes?” He called out annoyed as we turned around.
“There’s something burning in the kitchen, sir.” Tyler walked into the room and stared at us. I could feel my face burning as he looked at us with an emotionless face. My pussy was still quivering from the feel of Grant inside of me. I bit down on my lower lip as I realized I’d forgotten to mention the condom again. I stared at Tyler’s face and I could see he was judging me. I wanted to walk over to him and punch the superior look off of him.
“Oh shit.” Grant sighed and then looked at me. “I guess we will eat first. I’ll be back.” He strode out of the room and then paused at the door. “Are you coming, Tyler?”
“In a minute, Sir.” Tyler continued staring at me and I looked at Grant’s face. He looked upset and annoyed, but he didn’t say anything else as he walked away from the room. What was going on here? “Didn’t you hear me?” He asked softly as he walked towards me.
“Hear you what?” I mumbled as I stared at his murderous blue eyes.
“I told you that this isn’t a position you want to be in.” He growled at me. “Are you stupid?”
“Don’t talk to me like that.” I said angrily. “You don’t have any right to judge me.”
“I’m not judging you.”
“You can’t tell me you’ve never had a one-night stand before.” I pointed at his naked chest. “But I suppose because I’m a woman, I can’t have one and be okay with it.”
“This isn’t one night.” His eyes bore into mine and he grabbed my shirt pulling me towards him, the edges of his hands pressing down on my breasts.
“What are you talking about?” I frowned and swallowed as I looked up into his bottomless eyes. I stared at his lips and swallowed hard. What was wrong with me? Was I seriously attracted to Tyler as well?
“You’re playing with fire.” He stared down at me and his gaze fell to my lips.
“What?” I licked my lips quickly.
“Stop giving me ‘I-want-you-to-fuck-me-eyes’.” He growled and I pulled away from him abruptly.
“What are you talking about.” I shouted. “Are you out of your mind.”
“Oh sorry, maybe they were just ‘I-want-you-to-kiss-me-eyes’.” He laughed and shook his head. “Bet
ter?”
“I think you should leave.” I stepped back towards the fireplace. “I’ll tell Grant you came onto me.”