by Kailin Gow
“Even when I’m so horny I think I’m going to burst. Yes. There are a lot of things about me that might surprise you. Lord knows if I’d had the chance to really fulfill my fantasy with you then, you probably wouldn’t be standing as you are right now.”
She chuckled. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“My fantasy.”
“I’d love to hear what it is.”
“Would love to hear it, or would love to experience it?”
“I’ll admit I’m intrigued. I guess if it’s wild enough, I just might take you up on it.”
“Oh, it’s wild, my luscious Serena.” He pressed his erection against her, pushing hard into her flesh. “The minute I saw you in that tantalizing dress, I wanted to pop your tits out of that bodice and slide my cock between them. I wanted to pull those full skirts up over your ass and fuck you from behind while all the men watched me with envy.”
“I have stamina, Serena. I can keep going and going and going. Those old buzzards would be exhausted and out of breath just watching me. But you, you would have asked for more and more, wouldn’t you? No, you never tire of getting fucked. Well, I would have pushed you until you couldn’t stand it no more. I would have fucked you until you were sore and unable to walk.”
He grabbed her hand and wrapped it around his shaft. “Get a load of that. Everyone always bragged about Price’s girth, how impressive his cock was. But, baby, all along I knew I had this to offer you.” He squeezed her fingers tighter around him. “You can’t even reach all the way around.”
She raised a brow as her hand tried to take him all in. Indeed, it was impressive and even larger than Price’s.
“I told you the cold water had shriveled it up. This is the real deal, Serena. Can you imagine this engine pumping inside you?”
She was wet just thinking about it.
“I want to split you open. I want to tear you in two.” He grabbed her dress in both fists and tore the dress apart.
Shreds of fabric still clung to her curves, but with enticing views of her silken skin. He poked his finger between the panels of torn fabric to reveal an excited nipple.
“Damn, these tits. How I’ve dreamed of holding them, licking them, sucking them. Watching Price have his fill and not share. It’s been torture all these months.”
Serena arched her back and offered her breasts to him.
Showing an impressive amount of restraint for a man so hungry and horny, he stared at them for a long moment. “They’re even more beautiful up close, so deliciously exquisite.” He slowly licked the swells of both breasts before pulling back to look at the track his tongue had made.
“Delicious, just as I always expected.”
With less restraint, he grabbed each breast in a tight fist and squeezed. “So ripe and firm and… look how they fill my hands. So damned perfect,” he hissed.
Her nipples ached with the need to have his lips around them and she was suddenly eager to find out what he had in mind for her. How far was he really willing to go?
His lips did a funny twitch as he looked to her breasts then into her eyes. “Tell me you want it, Serena. Tell me you want me. Huh? How would you like to have this big dick stuck way deep inside you?”
He pinched a nipple.
“You’ve got a dick that rivals Price’s. I never thought I’d live to see the day when I’d have access to a bigger dick than his.”
“And…?”
“And I want it.”
He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. “Let’s see how badly you want it.”
Pulling her short skirt up, he reached under and found the folds of skin that told him just how badly she wanted him. With one sharp jab, he shoved three fingers inside her. Covered with sleek moisture, he ran his fingers over his lips, than licked them as his eyes narrowed with hunger that bordered on crazed.
“This is just the start,” he whispered in her ear. Pressing her to the wall, he leaned into her, letting his weight pin her down. “It’s only the start, Serena. There’s so much I want to do to you, and even more that I want you to do to me. A hell of a lot more.”
“I’m listening,” she whispered, her voice husky with arousal and while she knew it was just part of the game for her, her body reacted to his every touch with the sincere desire for more.
“For all the times I watched Price with you, and all the times I wished I was up there performing those acts… I want to taste it, feel it, experience it all, Serena. I want you to…” He leaned in closer and murmured his freakish fantasy.
Serena gasped then smiled as she looked at the young man who was so straight and unassuming. As handsome as he was, he could easily pass for a man with a hohum sex drive. Good in the sack, but nothing to rave about.
But the gleam in his eyes and the twitch of his lips… no, what this man had going on in his head and in his pants didn’t fit with the outward appearances.
Then again, Serena mused, they rarely did. To look at Price, or Sebastian, no one would think them capable of the acts they’d perform on or with her. They both gave the world the impression they were just average men with interesting, but average sex lives.
“I remember that fantasy,” she said as the words she’d read came back to her. “I knew right away it was something that was out of the question for that night, and since it wasn’t signed, I just assumed whoever wrote it realized it was too outlandish, too twisted and changed his mind. I put it aside without really thinking about it.”
“But did it turn you on? Just the thought of it? Just the possibility?”
She grinned. “Well, I did read it three times… very slowly.”
He cocked a brow. “So that means you're up for it.”
She eyed him for a long moment. It was a tall order and very risky. Did he even realize just how risky?
“Don’t turn me down now, Serena. Having you here, all to myself… it’s excruciating to know that I’m this close to my ultimate fantasy. I need this. I want it… with you.”
“You might want it, Michael, but can you really handle it? This isn’t child’s play. It’s serious business.”
“You have no idea how ready I am. Since that night at the opening of Price’s new building I’ve thought of it. I’ve imagined every moment, every second, every move, and…” He grabbed his cock and squeezed it with his fist. “I’ve imagined every sensation.”
A small drop of white liquid spilled over his cap and he ran his palm over it, smearing it over the tip of his cock as he stroked it lovingly.
“I’m ready,” he said once more.
“You know the risks involved. You're also putting me at risk. If anything goes wrong…”
“You want me to sign a waiver? Because I will. I’ll sign whatever you want. I’ll do whatever you want. Serena, if I die during this act, I’ll die a very happy and satisfied man. That’s how badly I want this.”
She ran her hands across his shoulders and down his arms then brought them back over his hard muscular chest. He was indeed a very sexy man. Hard and strong; she could easily imagine the brute force he could use. That thought alone appealed to her.
But what he was asking… She wasn’t even sure if she was capable of fulfilling his fantasy. Price had trained her well, and she’d had years of experience with him, but this pushed all that training and experience to the limit.
“I might let you down,” she finally admitted.
“No. Nothing you do will let me down. I know you. I’ve watched you. I’ve seen it in your eyes. The desire. The fire. Do this.”
There was something irresistibly exciting about a man who seemed too timid and tame, but who had the fire and power to request such an unimaginable act.
“Okay, I think I might want to give it a try. After all, you are a very sexy and desirable man, and I think you might be able to fulfill my needs as well. I’ve never met a man who wanted to take things that far. There’s something very empowering in what you're asking of me.”
He grinned. �
�And here I thought Sebastian was fulfilling all your needs since you’d met him. Is it really over between you two?”
“If this goes well with you here, I really don’t see why I would ever want to go back to him. This is the ultimate, Michael. You're putting me up on a pedestal that I might never want to step down from.”
Michael pressed up against her and reached around to grab her ass. “Then I’ll make sure you never have the need to go back to him. I’ll take you to places you never even dreamed of. You can stay on that pedestal as long as you like, ‘cause I’ll do everything to keep you there.”
“I like the sound of that.”
“And Price? Is he still in the picture? Is he behind all this?”
She grunted deep in her throat as his fingers dug into her flesh. “Behind all this?”
“I swear, if this is his idea of a joke, I’ll kill him,” he murmured as he shoved his fingers deep inside her. “If he sent you here to toy with me, to get me all excited about the possibilities only to let me down… shit.”
Chuckling, she nodded. “I guess it is the sort of thing he’s capable of.”
Michael looked expectantly at her. “Does that mean that he’s here with you?”
“No, I’m all alone. Price doesn’t even know I’m here.”
“Good,” he said with a nod, though his eyes momentarily held a note of disappointment. “Man, I admire the bastard though. The guy is simply awesome. The way he controls you, does what he wants with you… and shit, when he slowly shoves his dick in you, holding himself off you so we can all have a good look as it glides in and out; so smooth, so wet. Damn it’s good. He gives us a great show so that we can all have that vicarious thrill right along with him … delicious, baby. Fucking delicious. You take him in… all in, like you want it all, and more.”
“I do want it all, Michael. I want more, and you have it.”
He plunged his face between her breasts, kissing and nibbling one nipple before quickly turning to the other for the same attention. His grunts and groans increased and the working of his fingers grew hungrier, more urgent.
His every touch set her on fire, but she had to keep her wits about her. She hadn’t come all this way for an exciting fuck.
“I’m all yours tonight, Michael. Touch me, lick me, fuck me. Whatever you want, I’ll deliver.”
“Fuck, yeah.”
“I’ll suck you dry, I’ll fuck your brains out and make sure you never forget it.”
“Fuck me, baby.”
“But I want a little something in return,” she murmured in his ear.
“Whatever you want, baby. Whatever the fuck you want, just give it to me.”
She grabbed his head and pulled him out of her bosom then spun around to push him up against the wall. Leaning up to kiss him with hard and hungry lips, she fisted his cock and squeezed until he groaned, at first with pleasure, but then it was almost to the point of grimacing wince.
Releasing his lips, she watched his eyes as they rolled back. His lips curved into a sensual smile. “Keep it coming,” he grunted.
She tightened her hold of his cock and pumped it, quickly bringing him harder. She was amazed by the feel of him in her hand. Incredible.
“Tell me how you're involved with Price,” she said.
“Huh?” His eyes barely opened as he tried to make sense of what she was saying.
“You and Price. What’s the deal? How are you involved with him, and how is it all connected with the Sorenson’s?”
“Please, Serena, I… oh… I… damn… shit.”
“Tell me.” She pumped her hand harder, faster.
“Wait. Oh, holy shit. I don’t want to come just yet.” Panting, he leaned his head back against the wall.
She slowed down.
He giggled, as if he’d played a joke on himself. “Take me in your mouth, sweet Serena. Just a bit… just a taste.”
“How are you involved with Price and the Sorenson’s?”
“I don’t know what you're talking about.”
“Is it Willow? Is your entire family involved? Or is it just you who is dealing with Price?”
“Serena…”
She leaned down to kiss the tip of his cock.
“Ah.”
“Are you blackmailing Kaiser? Are you the one who ransacked Sebastian’s apartment?”
When he didn’t answer, she stood to face him once more. “Look at me, you cheap piece of ass.” With the back of her hand, she slapped him as hard as she could.
Lifting his heavy lids, he looked at her and grinned, obviously pleased with her treatment of him.
And she grinned, too. The game had just gotten that much more interesting. “Am I going to have to beat it out of you, Michael?”
Chapter 19
Sebastian
After finding the yacht empty, Sebastian spent the rest of the night looking for Serena. He returned to his apartment, went to his offices and even roamed the halls of the university hoping to find her.
As he returned to his apartment once more to check his messages, he thought of Laura. Maybe Serena had turned to her friend for help.
Newly invigorated by the thought, he quickly punched in the number and held his breath as her phone rang.
“Laura,” he said the moment she picked up, not even giving her a chance to answer.
“Yes. Who’s this?”
“It’s Sebastian. Where’s Serena? Is she all right? Is she with you?”
“No, she’s not with me, but she’s all right. Well the last I heard she was all right, anyway.”
“Where did she go?”
A long and tense silence filled the air as Laura hesitated. “Look, I don’t really know what’s going on with you guys… Serena didn’t have a chance to explain, but…”
“I left her on the yacht last night, and I’ve been looking for her ever since. Please, Laura. I need to find her. You know I only have her best interest at heart.”
“Oh, I know. I’m sorry. It’s been one hell of a morning. She’s in Aspen.”
“Aspen? What the hell is she doing there?”
“Like I said, she didn’t have a chance to explain much.”
Sebastian grit his teeth and closed his eyes. Aspen… of course. The Brooks have their winter cabin there. But why would Serena go?”
“Thanks, Laura. I owe you.”
“Yeah,” she muttered. “That’s going around a lot lately.”
He quickly made arrangements to fly to Aspen then rented a car to drive out to their impossibly lavish log cabin. As he come up the drive and stopped the car, he had to admit, the Brooks had taste. Their Aspen home was the epitome of style and comfort.
“Serena!” he called out as he stepped out of the car.
The only other vehicle was a black Porsche, not really the kind of car Serena would rent. With a dismal feeling in his gut, he walked to the door and tried the doorknob.
Unlocked. He pushed it open and went in. “Serena!”
His voice echoed back to him.
“Anyone!”
Again, the only answer was his own voice.
He roamed through the house, peering into each bedroom looking for any trace of her.
Then in the study he found a note. The Borden Motel.
Shaking his head, he read the name over and over again. Why would a Brooks go to such a cheap motel when they had this home?
He didn’t bother looking for an answer, but hurried out to his car to find the Borden Motel.
On a patchy stretch of road, far from the luxury homes and fashionable shops, the motel promised cheap rates and free cable. Sebastian grimaced at the thought of Serena in such a place, but when he spotted several police cars, he pulled in to find out what had happened. In addition to the police cars there was an ambulance.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Sebastian asked the motel employee.
“Ah, some rich kid from California needed some kinky stuff to get his kicks. Looks like he just asked for a little too much.”
The older man seemed amused. “We see all kinds here, but this one takes the cake.”
“Do you know who it is?”
“The guy registered under the name Mike Paige, but his driver’s license read Michael Brooks. I guess he was a little too excited to realize what he was doing. And I could understand why. The girl waiting for him in the car was one hell of a looker. I mean… Well, the guy died happy, what can I tell you?”
“He died?”
“Yep.”
The ambulance drove away.
“They arrived way too late,” the employee went on. “The maid found him and he was already blue. Choked in some sex game or something. Chained to the bed in a rather compromising position, if you ask me. I mean, I came in running when I heard her scream.” He shrugged. “I’m not into all that kinky stuff. Just give me a nice woman with a soft body I can lay on and pound for ten minutes and I’m a happy man. And happy and alive man.”
Michael into BDSM? He never would have guessed.
“I guess some guys just need to go to the extreme.” He patted Sebastian’s shoulder. “Judging by the smile on the guy’s blue face, though, the guy died happy.”
Sebastian turned to the talkative man. “What about the girl?”
“Huh?”
“The girl he was with. Where is she?”
“Ah, she’s long gone. I saw her walk out of the room some twenty minutes before the maid went in.”
Chapter 20
She’d simply disappeared. Sebastian retraced every possible step she could have taken, but Serena was nowhere to be found. He already knew her capacity for disappearing when she wanted to, like when she’d left him for Price.
If she didn’t want to be found, he’d never find her.
Staring out of the window of his posh penthouse, he awaited word from Price. He was set to call any minute now, and Sebastian had no idea what he would tell him. At the very least he’d hoped to have Serena at his side to help negotiate some sort of understanding with her ex master.
His phone rang and he waited until the third ring to pick up. “Yeah.”