Weapon of Desire

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by Brook, L M


  His lips glide along my jaw bone and up my neck while I grind my hips against him. He whispers softly “Darcey I’m going to tease you until you explode.”

  I’m suddenly thrown back amongst the bubbles as Anthony stands discarding his trousers and underwear stepping out of the bath, treating me to the sight of his naked behind under his translucent wet shirt. He pops the champagne bottle echoing in the huge lofty room as I remove my clothes throwing them across the room towards him then flopping back in the spacious tub.

  He hands me a glass as I drink in the sight of his bare thighs straddled above me. “Why don’t you join me?” I try to entice him back within my reach.

  “Because we’ve all night long and I know how you affect me if I was to come any closer.” Anthony sits naked in an armchair watching me splash around.

  Being the temptress I raise my hips above the water so that my nipples peak through the bubbles. With finger tips I tweak them arching my back and inhale sharply as I feel the contraction deep down inside me. My eyes remain fixed on Anthony as he watches me play from the comfort of his chair.

  “Darcey, touch yourself.” Anthony rests back further in his chair teasing me with his legs parted.

  Placing my glass at the side of the bath, my hand wanders down in between my legs and gently circles the erect bud ready for attention. I rest back my head as my body wriggles enjoying the pinching of my nipples and stimulation between my thighs.

  Anthony stands and walks to the edge of the bath, his naked body is heavenly to view from below as I eagerly sit upright. “I want to take you to the edge of orgasm tonight over and over again until you can’t hold back anymore.” His eyes are deep and mesmerising as he squats to clasp my chin. “More importantly there’s another reason why I’ve brought you here tonight.” He holds out a hand for me to grasp.

  I’m in a dizzy state of exhilaration as he wraps me in a luxurious bathrobe and strolls over to the bed picking up one of the smaller gift boxes. “Darcey open this one first.” He holds the present out to me as we sit side by side on the edge of the bed.

  Lifting the white velvet lid I gasp at the sight of a stunning diamond ring. I’m in shock and can’t find the words to express how I feel as Anthony watches me nervously.

  “Darcey please say you’ll be my wife, I want to share the rest of my life with you.” Anthony holds my hand bringing me back to the here and now. “I know that you think that this is too soon but I’m old enough to know when I’ve found the right person.”

  My lips part to speak but no sound escapes. I look into Anthony’s eyes and feel that same fluttering I felt the very first day we met. Am I just excited? My heart aches in my chest and I instantly yearn for his touch on my bare skin.

  “Anthony it scares me how much I feel for you, I’ve never felt like this before. I suppose my question is could I live the rest of my life without you? I don’t think I could bear it.”

  Anthony grins from ear to ear “so is that a yes?”

  “Yes” I smile uncontrollably as Anthony dives on top of me overpowering my lips as we fall backwards amongst the presents. Rolling onto our sides I admire the sparkling stone inside the box as Anthony searches to claim my ring finger.

  “Darcey, now that I’m your man, I am going to devote every hour to satisfying you.” He tucks my hair behind my ear before pulling my damp body up onto his.

  “I’ve no intention of losing you to anyone.” He smiles mischievously “I want to learn more about your extreme kinky needs.”

  I giggle with pleasure as his fingers explore inside my robe sending tingles down my body. “Anthony you may not want to marry me after tasting my cooking tomorrow.”

  “Marc can teach you when you move in.” Anthony’s face turns solemn as he senses he may be pushing me too soon. “That’s when you return from Dubai.”

  I smile appreciating his patience “hopefully I can be home before Christmas.”

  “Good idea Darcey, a Christmas wedding!” Anthony is like an excited child.

  I am mindful as to not sound negative “that sounds magical but shouldn’t we wait until the police investigation is all over?”

  “Yes you’re right; I don’t want our special day to be threatened.” Anthony’s hands wander down my bare back and over my bottom. He seems pensive with an emerging grin. “I have some more surprises for you.” Stretching sideways he presents another larger box.

  This feels like Christmas and my Birthday all in one as I sit astride Anthony pulling the gold bow to release the ribbon from the box. Inside is black tissue paper wrapping a beautiful black satin corset with tiny red embroidered flowers. Soft black ribbon laces the back with suspender clasps hanging loosely down as I hold up the bodice to appreciate the detail.

  Anthony seems intrigued by my expression “do you like it?”

  I look up smiling “It’s gorgeous.”

  “Good” he lifts the paper to retrieve black stockings tucked underneath. “Let’s see what they look like on you.”

  It’s the most sensual experience having Anthony caress my shoulders, thighs and back as he tightens the corset ribbons and adjusts the clasps attaching the stockings. My breast heaves over the top of the corset and I blush a little at the sight of my erotic self in the mirror.

  Anthony stares over my shoulder approvingly. “You’re missing just one thing.” I inquisitively frown as I watch him stroll back to the bed and pick up another box. “This is what you need.”

  I take the box freeing the ribbon before lifting the lid. I peel back black paper to reveal 6 inch black stilettos. I can’t hide the pleasure at receiving new shoes and immediately sit back on the bed to size them up. “Oh my Anthony how did you know I love new shoes.”

  “Stand up and give me the complete look.” Anthony leans back on the bed enjoying the fashion show.

  I twirl in the six inches as the tied ribbons sway over my bare bottom. The shoes are so high and exude a sensation of power. I walk slowly back towards the bed and crawl in between his legs with the biggest grin on my face. “You like?”

  Anthony slides his hand around my waist and onto my bottom easing me down onto him. “Goes without saying!” His tongue lines my lips and opens my mouth wider. Our excited eyes hold each other’s gaze as we roll around the bed with presents and gold ribbons sprawled about us.

  “I think we are ready for the next box.” Anthony rises up to his knees towering over me. Stretching to one side he grasps another box. “I think this one next.”

  I push myself upwards onto my elbows and twist sideways to tug at the ribbon. “I don’t know what I’ve done to be worthy of all these gifts.” Behind the black paper is a selection of toys. My mouth drops open and I glare up at Anthony who looks nervous at my response. “Wow what do all these toys do?” I eagerly finger the rubber instruments then look back at Anthony who is grinning with relieved joy.

  He picks up one toy that looks like a small rubber, purple horseshoe with flat padding at either end. Flicking a small switch the pads vibrate fiercely. “This is a We Vibe, have you used one before?”

  I shake my head and touch the vibrating ends. Anthony parts my legs with one hand and presses one end against my clitoris. The intense stimulation prompts a spontaneous reflex in my back and hips. Anthony lowers down planting tiny kisses along my breast. Closing my eyes I widen my legs allowing Anthony to slowly insert one end of the Vibe producing concentrated motion on my G spot.

  Releasing deep gasps I rotate my hips against Anthony’s hand as he directs the Vibe inside me. Anthony slowly inserts his waiting hard length and then pushes deep reclaiming my mouth with his silky tongue. The sensation is overpowering with fullness and intensity as Anthony continues to pump harder. My breathing is deep and rasping as my orgasm mounts.

  Withdrawing suddenly he kneels, looking down at me “how was that?”

  “Mind blowing!” I reply still wanting more.

  He picks up the second toy which I recognise as a small purple butt plug. Anthony squ
eezes lotion from a tube inside the box and smothers the head. “Let’s see if you like anal.” He steps backwards off the bed and slides me down to the edge pulling me upright. “Darcey turn around and lean over.”

  I do as I’m instructed standing at the edge in my six inches, leaning down on the bed with my bottom in the air. Standing behind me, his hand wanders softly over my displayed cheeks as his lubricated finger circles my bottom and then slowly probes deep inside. I push my hips back against him enjoying the intrusion.

  Anthony glides the toy over my bottom and then gently replaces his finger with the head, gradually inserting the full length. The Vibe continues to vibrate adding further sensation stimulating my clitoris towards climax.

  “How about double penetration?” he whispers over my shoulder and glides his hard cock inside my pulsing openness.

  The complete acceptance of Anthony’s ownership of every part of my body and the invasion of such a private place heightens my wanting more. His length moves deeper and thrusts harder adding pressure on the vibe and my G spot. My legs start to quiver as I clench my fists tightly scrunching the bed clothing. His hands hold my hips firmly to maintain his maximum effect.

  “Oh Anthony, I want to come.” I cry out trying to hold back the impending wave.

  He immediately withdraws with the vibe in his hand. “Darcey, I’m going to have you at the brink until you can’t take anymore.”

  Still clutching the bed I watch Anthony take a third toy from the box as I pant slowly with hungry eyes. Sitting on the edge of the bed he gently kisses my lips as I stare down at him entranced as he holds a dildo strapped to a belt with a vibrating clitoral pad. “Darcey I want to take you completely.” His dexterous hands work at the buckles positioning the belt and inserting the long rubber dildo as the pad bursts power tremors through my body.

  Anthony takes one more long lapping kiss from my lips before turning his attention to the tube of lubricant inside the box oiling his stiff length. His fingers wander over my bottom removing the butt plug and placing his swollen head at my opening. His hardness steadily claims my inner space and inch by inch moves deeper. I gasp as he possesses me completely, increasing pace and pulling me upright burying his mouth in my neck.

  “Darcey, do you like me inside you here?” His low whispers send shivers down my spine.

  “Yes Anthony please make me come. I can’t hold back anymore.” Begging him to take me to climax my legs start to weaken as my whole body trembles.

  Anthony picks up speed and holds me close as each thrust sends me closer and closer to ecstasy until convulsions spread violently through me. I scream Anthony’s name gripping onto his thighs to hold myself up. My orgasm spirals higher as I push backwards wanting more.

  “You are greedy aren’t you?” Anthony continues to pump hard into my aching wetness.

  I drop my head back against his shoulder completely drained as he scatters small kisses around my neck. “I’m not finished with you Darcey Brooks, I’m going to have you again all over again later but now we need to get ready for dinner.”

  “Anthony where are we going?” I’m slightly panicked as I’m not prepared.

  “I’ve nothing here to change into, my clothes are soaked.”

  He pulls back and starts to unbuckle the belt. “Darcey stop worrying all is under control.” Placing the toy down with the others he picks up another box and hands it to me.

  This is starting to feel a little bizarre as I frown at Anthony. Pulling the gold ribbon away to lift the lid I find black tissue paper surrounding black silk material with embroidered red flowers matching my corset. I hold up the garment to view a deliciously sexy skirt with a very high front slit. A grin spreads across my face. “Is this going to be appropriate to wear to a restaurant?

  “Yes very appropriate at the club I’m taking you to.” Anthony curls his arms around my waist and kisses my shoulder.

  I spin around to face him “Anthony where are we going?”

  “Two floors below us, a private Burlesque club. Don’t fret Darcey it’s very classy …. Invitation only.” His grin is so infectious and tantalising.

  “Are you leading me astray Mr Hunt?” I press my lips against his as his arms squeeze me nearer.

  “Of course!” a quick peck on my lips and a slap on my bottom proceeds “Come on get dressed, there are two more small presents for you to open.”

  I slip into the silk skirt and then watch Anthony open a closet door where a black suit and white shirt are neatly hanging. He peers over his shoulder watching me as he grabs the shirt. I move towards the bed where two further boxes lay. Inside one is ruby red lipstick and nail varnish with a black silk clutch purse. I look up towards Anthony with a smirk. “So you want me to wear red nails and lips tonight?”

  “Yes please.” He doesn’t look around as he buttons his shirt.

  The second box holds red crystal earrings and a necklace that hang elegantly in clusters. “Anthony these are beautiful.” I instantly set about putting them on.

  I can see him smiling from across the room as he slides on his trousers. “Good I’m glad you like your gifts.”

  I can’t resist giving him a hug and kiss before busying myself at the dressing table adding an element of wildness to my hair and applying dark eye make-up to accompany the red lipstick and nails.

  After two more glasses of champagne Anthony is adjusting his black tie and checking the time on his watch. “Darcey are you ready?”

  Grabbing my phone and clutch purse I join him at the lift door with a broad smile. “Yup.”

  The atmosphere is electric travelling down two floors in the lift with Anthony as he shoots glimpses down at my outfit and then readjusts my necklace before the doors swing open.

  The entrance to the club is lavish with heavy red velvet curtains, black expensive fabric on the walls and crystal candelabras. Lamps illuminate hidden corners and seating booths which surround a central bar with a giant martini glass elevated above. A deep sultry voice sings of “fever” as a striking brunette writhes around seductively previewing her naked body amongst bubbles inside the glass.

  A tall, distinguished gentleman dressed in a dinner jacket with grey short hair stands at the entrance to the club. “Hello Anthony, at last I get to meet the lady I’ve heard so much about.” He holds out his hand and grasps mine placing a kiss on the back. His smile is charming and genuine “Hello Darcey, I’m Ian.”

  Anthony drapes a protective arm around my waist “Darcey, Ian owns the Arcazia.”

  “Lovely to meet you Ian.” I lean into Anthony feeling his breathe down my neck and chest.

  “How is the suite? Anything you need?” Ian directs us with one hand towards the bar.

  “No it’s perfect, such a shame that it isn’t a warm summer’s eve to sit and watch the boats.” I stare up at the lounging brunette in the glass as she blows bubbles from her hand down onto our heads.

  “So is this a special occasion Anthony?” Ian raises his eyebrows in anticipation.

  Anthony smiles looking down into my eyes, “yes, Darcey is going to be Mrs Hunt very soon.”

  “Wonderful news, a bottle of Dom Perignon please Mike.” Ian shouts across to the barman. “So when is the big day?”

  “Darcey has business in Dubai so we’ll have to wait until she returns, hopefully before Christmas.” Anthony is so happy and doesn’t stop smiling.

  “Darcey are you sure you want to take on this rogue, you’ve done a pretty good job taming him so far!” Ian pours the champagne passing us a glass each.

  “He’s just a big pussycat really.” I smile taking a sip of the bubbles feeling quite tipsy after Strawberry Daiquiris and Champagne earlier this evening.

  Ian raises his glass in a toast “To the happy couple may they spend many happy years together and raise lots of children.”

  “One or two would be ample.” Anthony injects noticing my glazed eyes “Darcey I think you need to eat, Ian is our booth ready?”

  “Yes this way love
birds; I’ll get you some menus.” Ian carries the bottle to a dimly lit booth and then disappears.

  I sink onto the welcome velvet seat realising my feet are aching in my 6 inch new shoes but I don’t care too much as life seems so good at this precise moment.

  Ian returns with the menus “I have to wine and dine some new clients so I’ll leave you in Natalie’s good hands, she’ll be over shortly to take your order. Have a lovely evening Darcey.”

  Anthony pulls me back into his arms and kisses my lips “I know what you’d like.”

  I look up inquisitively “what will that be?”

  “Seafood platter!” Anthony closes the menus as Natalie appears as if by magic at our booth. “Seafood platter to share please.”

  “That sounds good.” I sigh as I sink further back into his arms.

  “Will that be all?” Natalie smiles and twists her tiny corseted figure.

  “Yes thank you.” Anthony rests his head on mine as Natalie rushes away with our order. “Darcey, where shall we go for our honeymoon?”

  “How about staying at a water bungalow in the Maldives?” I immediately respond thinking about the clear warm waters and complete isolation.

  “That sounds perfect, no one to bother us.” He seems pleased with the choice as he pours some more champagne.

  “Anthony!” Standing at the end of the booth is an attractive Japanese woman in a short deep topaz blue dress.

  “Suki” Anthony stands and reaches across to greet her as she moves in closer to kiss him directly on the lips. The kiss seems to linger far too long for my liking. A suave middle aged, dark haired gentleman joins her.

  “Alex, how are you?” Anthony pulls back to shake hands.

  “We are good, how are you? We’ve not seen you here for a while.” Alex eyes me up as I straighten leaning forward against my clasped hands. I feel a little uncomfortable as I watch the three of them.

  “I’m really good, this is Darcey my Fiancé.” Anthony turns smiling down at me.

  I rise up from my seat in a tipsy self-assured way offering my hand to Suki. “Nice to meet you.” I can tell she is assessing me for suitability as Anthony’s wife.

 

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