by Carly White
Aria’s mouth opened and gaped in shock. She couldn’t believe that he had said it so nonchalant, but the biggest surprise was how badly she wanted to do just that. She started to turn around to leave, but he stopped her with a hand on her arm. “Come here.”
Her eyes met his and then she saw his hand pulling down his pants, revealing what had been trying to escape. His hard body pushed her soft curves against the opened bathroom door. She heard a moan and was surprised to realize that it was coming out of her. She felt his hardness on her hip and an instant flood befell her panties.
“I need some relief Aria.”
He said it like a demand, his voice hard and she was unable to deny the request. Her hand went between their bodies, grabbing hold of the silken rod that pressed into her. Her fingers could barely reach around him and more shocks of pleasure ran through her. She instantly imagined it inside of her, slamming into her need.
Instead though, she took a step back and lowered herself to her knees in the small space. There was another person on the place, but had spent most of the time upfront with the pilot. Aria winced at the cool metal floor, but her mind was quickly to the hardness pressing against her face. She looked up at him, still unsure how she had arrived in that place, but eager to touch him just the same. The alcohol ran through her body, heating up her insides and making her moan in need.
“Open up. I will do all of the rest.”
Aria looked up questioningly, but he was already adding more pressure to her lips and she groaned as he pushed in. Her jaw spread wide for the insertion and his cockhead was quickly on the back of her throat. She fought the urge to gag, but as he pushed deeper, Aria was lost in the sudden fullness of her mouth. Her hands went to his thighs, pulling him out of her. She gasped and was only given a second before his strong hand went to the back of her head, forcing her to take more of his turgid length. Aria was wet from the way he handled her, though even as he fucked her face slowly, he was unable to fit all of himself in her mouth.
She whimpered as he moved faster, the salty pre-cum pushed her to suck hard. Will was close and it was only a few moments before he was whispering to her and shooting his hot white seed down her throat. It was too much and she pushed back hard to breathe. She swallowed several mouthfuls before he released her and let her gasp in huge gulps of air. Aria looked up stunned. The piss slit still oozing with cum. Her tongue came up to lick the small droplet off and he groaned in response. His cock searched her mouth out, but Aria got up and wiped the corner of her mouth where some had spilled.
“That is all for now Aria.”
She nodded and walked back to the seat in the middle of the plane. She tried to ignore the scene out of her window. Her mind reeled and she was sore in her throat and jaw. She couldn’t believe that he had asked or told her to do that and even more surprised when she had done it. Will’s demeanor made her want to submit to him, assured that he knew better for her body than she did. Aria had never felt that way before and she had certainly never been so turned on in her life. Her needs did not seem to be very important though and as she squeezed her thighs together, she stifled the whimper that wanted to come out of her lips.
Her eyes did not look up when he finally came out of the small bathroom and Aria made sure to essentially ignore him. Her buzz was gone and she was just left with red lips and smeared makeup. The two were silent and Aria fidgeted nervously for several minutes before going to the restroom.
Aria faced herself in the mirror and splashed cool water on her face. She dabbed herself dry and even she could tell that there was a need in her eyes. She knew for sure that Will would know and as things had already went too far, she tried to mellow the look. It was hard to do and she was unsuccessful. It was hard to deny the fact that she had touched and tasted such a magnificent cock and then not been able to do more than have it in her mouth. She was driving herself crazy and she sat down on the seat top.
She slid her hand underneath her skirt and then her wet panties. Aria didn’t have to touch her flesh to know she was soaked and as a thin finger slid inside of her quavering quim, her teeth bit into her bottom lip. Her eyes imagined him and then she opened them to the soft knock at the door.
“Aria. We are about to land and need to sit down for safety.”
It seemed plausible, but she would have rather touched herself a little longer to take the edge off. Her fingers came out wet and she stood up as he knocked again. “Just a second.”
Aria opened the door with a huff. She stopped when he did not move aside. He gestured towards her hand and when he grabbed it, he felt the moisture on one. Pulling it to his mouth, he tasted her insides with his tongue and then growled, his body starting to push her back into the small bathroom.
“Safety reasons, remember?”
Will’s jaw tightened and he did not like the way she smiled at him. She was still resistant and desperately holding onto the semblance of control. Will decided it was time to end that. “You are not to touch yourself anymore Aria. And I want your panties.”
Chapter 6
Aria gasped and waited for a grin, nod, something to take away the intensity of him looking at her. Instead, Will waited with his hand out, fully expecting her to comply with his insane demands. As their eyes held, Aria was the first to look away. Her hands trembled as she slid her hands under her skirt and started to pull down on the side strings. She bent forward to pull them down to her ankles and then she stepped out of the lacy red material, handing them back to her boss.
“So wet Aria. Do you need something?”
She desperately needed something, but she refused to beg for it. She could tell by his eyes that is what he wanted and she refused to give in, even though she couldn’t even think straight. “Are you sure?”
She nodded her head in agreement and walked back to her seat to get her seatbelt on for landing. Her thighs slid together and her puffy lips massaged her clit, driving her body to new heights. Aria snuck a look to Will, but he seemed determined to ignore her for the time being.
Aria took the lead, though her body burned and she just wanted the evening to be over so she would have a few minutes to herself. She couldn’t think with the pounding in her ears and the bare wetness under her skirt. Even the plane landing safely, did not spur any other emotion than a tad bit of relief that soon she would have a moment alone.
A car was waiting and he ignored her in the car, as she watched New York in front of her. She had never seen to the city before and it was as overwhelming as the movies made it out to be. It was a lot to take in and when they pulled up to a hotel, she hoped that they would have some time apart. His presence was not conducive to proper thoughts or any thoughts for that matter.
“I have a few errands and will be back to pick you up in an hour.” He handed her a room key and told her the number to her room. “Remember what I said.”
His dark eyes held hers for a moment before she turned away and got out of the car. The man holding the door helped her out and closed it before she could say goodbye. She knew what he referred to and the fact that she had no panties on made it so much worse. In a haze, she went to the elevator and picked out the top floor that coincided with the room. It seemed that part of her daily routine now was going to be waiting in elevators, though she couldn’t help but wonder what else would be in store for her.
The elevator dinged and opened into a floor with four doors. She picked the one he had told her and tried the card. The first time it turned red and she tried again, slowing down her hand, as well as her nerves. The light turned green and she opened the door. It was bright as compared to the hallway with all of the natural light coming in from the windows. Aria was instantly in love with it, though she had not expected to be staying the night. Her thoughts went to Will when she saw the large bed covered in pillows. It looked inviting, but she still had the meeting to go to and she needed to stay alert.
Checking her messages, Aria returned a few phone calls, including one from her roommate wanting
to know if she would be home that night. Apparently she had found her a man to bring home and it was perfect that Aria wasn’t there. They talked for a few minutes, but a slight knock had her hanging up. As unusual as it all was, she still was there to do a job and she figured it was Will with instructions for the meeting. She did not know where it was going to be, but she knew that anything with Will was going to be exciting and push her comfort zone.
When she opened the door, there was a man standing there with several packages. She moved aside to let him in. “I think you have the wrong room.”
“No Miss. These were sent up from Mr. Cain. He doesn’t take to well to mistakes, so I make sure not to make them.” Aria looked harder by the way he said it and she wondered what made him say it that way. Was there a dark side to Will, like the magazines had depicted? He had been abrupt and even a bit gruff, but he hadn’t asked her to do anything that she didn’t want to already do. He was just clearer on his needs, though she shivered slightly at the darker side that persisted. Maybe she was only seeing the tip of the iceberg and there was something much darker lurking beneath his handsome face.
She thanked the young man and handed him a tip that he refused. “It is already taken care of. Have a great night.”
By the sappy smile on his face, she would have thought she was going to a ball, instead of a work meeting. She looked at the boxes and opened the biggest one to find a dress. It was black and by the looks of it, would be quite short. She groaned and revisited the ball idea.
A smaller box had a pair of panties and she put them back in with a flush. There was a card that she opened as she looked at the black material spilling out of the open box. His hand writing was crisp and she already recognized it from the papers he had given her for the project.
“Put this on and in, then meet me downstairs. Where it isn’t, is where I will be tonight.”
The note was not signed and she was not sure what the last part meant. It became clear though when she opened the smaller box. There was a small toy inside and she took out the small silver bullet. There was no wire or control and she wondered why they were not included. It took her a moment and when she reread the card, her face turned a dark crimson color. It was becoming clearer and she knew that she had to make a choice.
Chapter 7
Aria got dressed and went downstairs to meet him. She pulled her hair out of the tight bun she was wearing, letting the long strands flow down her back. All she had with her was a little notepad for notes. Clutching the pad in her hand, she waited for him at the elevator. He came from outside and steered her out to the car with him. Will looked dashing as always, though he had changed into a different suit.
“You look beautiful Aria.”
“Thanks, I thought we were going to a meeting?” Her hand pulled on the fabric and she made it known that she felt overdressed.
“We are going out for the meeting. These guys won’t have a meal unless they can bill someone for it. I just figured it would be more appropriate for the setting.”
Aria nodded and was silenced with his comment. She nodded and thanked him, looking out the window into the darkened city outside. It was not long before she was stepping out of the car and it was then, that the bullet seemed to come to life. Aria stopped and gripped Will’s arms as he passed her. He grinned and waited for her to compose herself. The buzzing stopped and she was able to take another breath.
She shot him a look and he smiled. It did not clearly go to his eyes, but he whisked her in. She was thankful that it did not start again until she was sitting down, making it that much worse. Before there had been a light buzzing sound, but as she sat on the fabric of the chair, the buzzing sound was completely gone. As she squeezed it, the silver bullet went deeper and all she could do was bite her lip to stop from completely embarrassing herself.
Aria wanted to beg him to stop, but there were already several other people at the table. Will took over the conversation almost immediately and he sent the presentation to all of their phones. Watching it while they drank, the waitress was soon over taking everyone’s order. By the time the harried woman was down to her side of the table, she had lost patience. Aria started to speak and then the bullet came to life again. She gasped and closed her eyes. When she opened them, there was even less patience on the waitress’ face.
“Sorry just the Chicken Caesar please.”
Her words left her as the pleasure overtook her senses. She squeezed harder, so close to an end she had needed since early that morning when she was helping him with his tie. It had not even been a day yet and Aria couldn’t believe the changes. Her nails curled up on the table cloth and she tiptoed towards the edge. Aria wanted nothing more than to fall headfirst into oblivion, but instead the vibrations stopped.
At first she was not even aware it had stopped, but then she opened her eyes to a few questioning ones. She ignored the other men and wrote down what she had heard from the people sitting around the table. Will had wanted her to write down the reactions, however it was hard to when the one she was having was so damn overwhelming.
The men talked business until the food came and Aria was happy for it. Her ears were ringing and there was really no reason for her to be there. No one else there had an assistant and she seriously doubted that they were torturing them as Will was to her. He kept his smile most of the night, pulling her closer and closer to the edge and then pulling her back at the last moment. Aria was debating excusing herself to go to the restroom, when it became apparent that he was not going to let her cum that way. Every time she would open her mouth to speak, he would turn the silver bullet on and take her breath away.
Aria’s cheek inflamed as she was brought closer and closer to her bliss. “Is there something wrong with the salad Aria?”
“A bit too small, but it is okay.”
She gritted her teeth, her hands in her lap gripping her thighs. Aria was not sure if she wanted him to stop or go faster. All she knew or cared about was relief. He gave her a smug look as he stopped it just in the nick of time. He did not like her small comment, but she would not take it back. The men all pretty much knew why she was there and it became clearer as she was pretty much ignored except for heated glances. Her paranoid mind wondered if they could smell her arousal or at least hear the intermitted buzzing sound coming from between her legs. Surely they would notice the sweat at her brow and the red on her neck and face, but they said nothing.
When it was finally time to leave, she was the first one up, eager to get out of public. Her boss had embarrassed her and left her so needy that she felt hysterical. Every step that she took pushed the bullet deeper and made her whimper in pleasure.
Will grabbed her arm and escorted her out of the restaurant. He let her walk as slow as she needed to. When her breathing became faster and she thought she was going to finally explode, he pushed the button on the controls in his pocket. “Dammit!”
Her voice was low in her throat but he heard her. Will pulled her to his hard frame and whispered in her ear. “Don’t be naughty Aria. I will have to punish you.”
His breath tingled against her ear and then an aftershock rocked her core. Her body was begging for it, but he moved away, giving her space once again. He was hot to cold so quickly. It was hard to keep up and kept her on edge for more. It was the surprise that made it so exciting to her, the fact that she had no choice what happened next. There was of course the control of stopping it all, but that was the last thing from her mind when she saw his hand reach into his inner coat pocket and he pressed the button she had learned to love and hate all at the same time.
Chapter 8
Will seemed like a perfect gentlemen on the outside as they walked through the hotel lobby. Most people did not give them much more than a glance as his hand steered her towards the elevator. The buzzing had started since they stopped and all through the hotel. Aria felt like her knees were going to give out, but it persisted. It was only when they were in the elevator alone, after an elderly coup
le had gotten off, did he stop her torture.
Aria was beside herself. She wanted nothing more than to touch herself. The act was becoming a need instead of a want quickly and she could not imagine being able to handle much more. She gripped the small notebook in her hand so hard that she had red marks on her palm from the metal spiraled top.
“Aria?”
“Huh?” She turned towards him with a questioning look in her eyes.
“I asked you if you have the room key? She shook her head no, remembering that it was still on the side table where she had left it. She shook her head and he pulled out one from his pocket, the same pocket that the controller was in. She flinched, bracing herself for the torrent to come. But then he pulled out the key with a devilish look and slid it in the door. She relaxed and walked in. He turned it back on and she was not prepared. Aria gritted her teeth and turned around to look at him.
“I want you to take your clothes off Aria. Nice and slow.”
Aria looked down, unable to meet his hungry gaze. Her eyes slit shut as she tried to deal with the outburst from the toy. It shook madly, driving her absolutely wild. “Aria?”
She looked up, her blue eyes begging him to stop it. He ignored her though, gesturing for her to hurry up. “I can always turn it up you know.”
She did not know and certainly couldn’t imagine anymore pleasure to be derived. Aria licked her dry lips. “Please don’t.”
The please in her sentence seemed to assuage his temper and he waited for her to do as he said. He took the notebook out of her hand that she still clung to. He flipped through it. “You didn’t get much written down did you?”
“Sorry. I was sidetracked.”
Aria whimpered as he turned it up. Her hands shook as she turned around to let him unzip her dress. His hand was quick, jerking it down and wrapping his arms around her, underneath the thin material of the dress. The straps had not allowed her to wear a bra and his hands were soon overflowing with her large tits. His fingers found her ends and twisted gently, while his tongue found the crook where her neck and shoulder met. He bit her as hard as his fingers worked. It was hard enough to make her gasp in pleasure, her ass pushing back against him as a reflex. She felt his excitement and it sent another shiver up her spine. The constant shaking of the toy was driving her crazy.