“Oh, you want to stay and finish that big tall drink, Melissa?” I’m pretty sure I have the upper hand here so smartly I nod my head, pry away from his hand and pull the straw to my mouth. He sits back down reluctantly. As I begin to suck the straw I watch him start to fidget uncomfortably, he reaches his hand under the table and I am certain that he’s adjusting himself and hoping not to be noticed. I slide my tongue seductively over the straw and keep my eyes trained on him as he clears his throat and bites his bottom lip hard.
“Is it getting a little warm in here, Ricky?” I flash him a naughty smile and he releases his lip and runs his tongue over his bottom lip again. I can see his chest rising and falling as his breath comes quicker and for a moment I revel in the power that I have over him. Just as I’m about to push the envelope a little further he pulls his chair around to mine and in one swift motion he lays his hand on my thigh. I feel the butterflies start and my breathing gets just a little bit faster this time, as he brushes his hand up my inner thigh taking my pleated skirt with it. He reaches the top of my thigh highs and the touch of his warm fingers on my naked flesh forces my eyes closed and a gasp to escape my lips involuntarily.
“I’d say it’s getting a little warm, don’t you agree?” As he says this he finds my smooth satin panties and rubs his fingers slowly over them. I glance quickly around the room to make sure that no one is watching.
“I think I’m finished with my drink now…” I can’t stand the teasing, if he keeps on I will soak through my panties in seconds and quite possibly orgasm right here at the table.
“Oh no, you have to finish it now, Melissa. Every. Last…” he hooks his fingers under my panties and slips a finger inside me, “drop.”
My head starts to spin and can’t help but glance around to make sure that no one else is watching again as Ricky finger fucks me in the corner of the bar. In and out, nice and slow and I am about to throw my head back and scream for more. He slows his pace, before sliding his hand around to give his thumb easy access to my clitoris. The second his thumb touches that magic spot I stop caring who is watching. I feel his finger sink in to me as he works a rhythmic pace on my clitoris and then he slips a second finger inside me. I tighten around him and I can hear just how wet he has made me; I am fairly certain that anyone within earshot could hear as well.
I want to reach over and give Gideon the same level of teasing he is giving me, but I can’t move. The sheer ecstasy as he slides his fingers in and out, slowly, his eyes never moving from my face as he watches me with a smile. He is trying to make me cum in public, this is what he wants. He wants to know that he can make me do anything he wants for him…and I’m in no place to argue.
“Come on, every last drop.” He lifts my glass up to me with his free hand and slips the straw in my mouth. As I suck the straw hungrily he can’t tear his eyes away from me and I can see his breathing getting faster too. I lock my eyes on to his and as I do he slowly slides his fingers from inside me and lifts them to his lips, sliding them inside his mouth. I watch as he sucks every trace of me from his finger and as he does I swallow down the rest of the drink. He slides his finger from his mouth and reaches back down between my legs. This time he slides his fingers over the satin, pushing my panties inside me with his fingers. How wet those panties are going to be. I glance down and I can make out his hard cock straining even harder against his dress pants. He sets down my glass on the table and reaches over, unzipping his pants, working his dick out of the zipper and flashing the tip of his rock solid dick at me. Just the sight of that incredible cock in a public place made me want to sit on his lap, work that cock inside me and fuck him right there regardless of who was watching. “You want this, huh?” he wraps his hand around that stiff shaft and squeezes it while he strokes his hand up and down the shaft slowly, moving his fingers inside me at the same time.
“Fuck, Ricky! We’re going to get caught.” He flashes half a smile.
“No, now if I was bending you over the table and sticking my dick in your ass we’d get caught…this, this is just a little foreplay.”
“I want to fuck you right here, you make me so wet!” I see him quicken his stroke as he works that cock and then he slides his fingers around my panties again to sink them deep inside my pussy. I know I can’t take much more of this and watching him rubbing that throbbing cock I know that he can’t either. Part of me wants to watch him cum right there, in the dark corner of a public bar while he makes me cum with his fingers deep inside of me. Part of me wants to sit on his lap and play nonchalant as he sneakily slides inside me and fucks me until he fills me with his sticky seed. “Ricky, I swear to God I’m going to fuck you here if you don’t stop.” He scowls at me.
“You will do what I tell you to do Miss. Gainsborough. Like right now, you will lean down and you will lick my cock.” I glance around once more and make like I’m picking something up from the floor. On my knees I run my tongue up and down his shaft a few times before he pushes me away and pulls his cock back inside the zipper of his pants. “Good girl, now come with me.” I resist the urge to make a puerile cum joke and instead take his hand as he drags me across the street. With each step I feel my soaking wet panties rubbing against me and my pussy starts to throb, aching for him inside me once again.
Chapter Seven
Gideon leads me to the building next door to his office, an equally lavish building with just about every security measure possible. I watch as he punches in a code and swipes a card through the lock before pulling me through the door, in to the modern lobby.
“Mr. Lambert. Welcome.” A small raven haired secretary stands up to greet him but instead he nods quickly and drags me through to the elevators. I manage a quick smile at the Selma Blair lookalike before I’m dragged away.
As we wait for the elevator I can see Gideon tapping his foot impatiently and when it finally dings he lets out an exasperated sigh.
“Finally!” He drags me inside and once again has to swipe a card and enter a code before he hits the button for the penthouse.
“Frustrated?” I joke knowing that he’s as horny as I am but as the elevator doors close he lets me know just how frustrated he is. Taking both of my hands in his he pushes me back in to the wall, pinning my hands above my head.
“You want to know if I’m frustrated?” As he says these words I can feel his throbbing cock straining against the fabric of his pants, I can hear his breath quickening as he dry fucks me in the elevator. With each rub of his cock against me I feel my skirt raising little by little until soon he is rubbing against the soft satin of my panties with his thighs and rubbing his rock hard cock against my stomach. “I can’t begin to explain the things I want to do to you, Melissa.” As he whispers this in my ear the elevator finally comes to a stop and the doors open.
A large marble hallway stretches out before us with floor to ceiling glass windows on both sides and for a minute I forget just how wet he has made me.
“Wow…” I find myself stopping to look at the view when Gideon turns back and grabs me, throwing me over his shoulder, lifting my skirt with his free hand, and spanks me.
“That is for being such a cock tease, now don’t make me wait anymore or you’ll definitely come to regret it.” The sting of his hand on my ass only serves to heighten the excitement and I find myself biting my lip as he lets us in to the front door of the penthouse.
As he shuts the door he begins striding towards the back of the place and I know exactly what he’s going for – the bedroom.
“I don’t get a tour?” I know that I’m pushing it as soon as the words leave my lips but I also know that the last spanking he gave me made me wetter than before.
“Oh you want a tour?” He whips back around and takes me to the living room, a large open space with windows that match the hallway outside. “This is the living room” as he says the word ‘room’ he lifts my skirt and spanks me again. Then he strides in to the dining room and repeats the process. By the time we get to the back of
the penthouse, and in to the master bedroom my ass is as red as my scarlet satin panties and I can feel the sting as soon as he throws me on to the bed.
“That was a very impressive tour, Mr. Lambert.” I look up at him as he pulls at his tie and starts to unbutton his shirt slowly, finally letting it drop to the floor.
“Well, I have something much more impressive for you.” I watch as he slides his hands under my skirt and in one swift motion rips off my panties, throwing them on the pillow of the bed.
“Really? Is it that job we were talking about earlier, because I’d really like to know more about it.” Gideon leans over me on the bed and I can hear him growl before pressing his lips against my ear.
“Don’t push me, Melissa.” There is something so stern and yet so sexy in his voice and I can’t help but wonder what kind of ecstasy pushing him will bring.
“I really was wondering though…” He slips the lobe of my ear in to his mouth and bites down hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to be painful and I feel my pussy begging. “Ahhh, okay, okay, I give up!”
“That’s a good girl…but just in case you decide to wonder again, I think we need a little lesson in who runs this show.” Lifting himself off me he reaches in to a drawer by the bed and pulls out a pair of handcuffs, looping one around my wrist. He picks me up, throwing me on to the pillow before closing the second cuff around a loop on the post of the bed. I have to admit that I’ve never tried handcuffs before but if Gideon is anything to go by, I have absolutely nothing to complain about. I can feel my pussy throbbing now and I can almost feel the wetness running down my thighs. “Now, you watch.”
Gideon unzips his pants and lets them slip down to the floor before kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants. I can already see the tip of his cock poking out from the waistband of his boxer briefs and I instantly want so badly to taste him. He watches me as he slides those boxer briefs down, releasing his fat throbbing cock, the cock I have fantasized about since that day in the basement bar.
“Mmmm I want you to fuck me so bad,” he flashes a look of disapproval and I know instantly that I’m in trouble again.
“You want me to fuck you huh?” He crawls up on the bed, spreading my thighs with his knee and reaching up to unbutton my blouse. As he undresses me I feel his knee rubbing against my wet opening and I contemplate begging once again for him to fuck me. “Answer me, you want me to fuck you?” he has now slipped my bra cups underneath my breasts.
“Yes,” is all I can manage as another shudder of pleasure ripples through my body.
“You need to work on your patience” he says as he maneuvers himself over me, placing the very tip of his cock at my opening. I can feel the pressure of him just barely pushing against me, his cock begging to enter; my pussy begging him to enter.
“Ahhh…” I want to beg, I want to say please, just fuck me, but he has a game in mind and so far this game has brought nothing but even more pleasure.
“Quiet” He presses his lips firmly against mine, so hard that it almost hurts and at the same time he slams his cock deep inside me just once before pulling out again. “Make that noise again and I’ll make you wait longer.” A glint of incredible pleasure passes over his face and his cock bounces in anticipation of another stroke inside my dripping wet pussy. “You want my cock inside you like this?” he thrusts inside me with one deep stroke again and I manage a half silent ‘yes’ before he pulls out again. “What was that?”
“Yes! Yes, I want your cock inside me just like that.” He lifts himself off me and climbs off the bed to get a good look at me. My skirt is hiked up around my waist and I’m otherwise naked, my nipples rock hard and my pussy glistening wet. I watch as he opens a second drawer in the nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube and two toys. He nods at me questioning for my permission in silence and I nod back and watch as he spreads the lube all over those toys before turning his attention to me. As he pours the lube on me it’s cold, but soon warms up as Gideon takes his fingers and makes sure that both my pussy and my ass are well lubricated. The very fact that he’s lubricating my ass makes me nervous, I am an anal sex virgin – not for lack of trying – but all of a sudden I have a feeling that things won’t be so difficult this time around.
Gideon sits on the edge of the bed and spreads my legs wide. He reaches for the toys, taking the thicker of the two first and in one smooth motion slides it inside my pussy to the hilt. Once he is satisfied that the toy is inside as deep as he can get it, he turns his attention to my ass. I lift my legs as he parts my ass enough to start to tease my tight opening. I feel myself start to get nervous, but just as I begin to worry he already has the toy deep inside my ass and lube everywhere.
“Ass down, close your legs.” As I follow his instructions I can’t begin to explain the feeling of fullness; of sheer ecstasy of having both of my holes filled at once and I watch as Gideon’s face lights up. “Now, I believe we have one more hole left don’t we, Miss. Gainsborough?” I nod my head and lick my lips simultaneously. Gideon lifts himself over me, straddling my chest and places his fingers on my chin to prompt my mouth open. I don’t need much prompting. Opening wide I feel the tip of his juicy cock slide inside my mouth and for one incredible moment I feel the most intense pleasure I have ever felt. Gideon is face fucking me and I have toys inside my pussy and my ass and I just can’t take anymore. As Gideon continues to fuck my mouth, driving his cock deep down my throat I let out a choked gasp and start to cum. As I cum I feel Gideon drive his cock even further down my throat and leave it there as my pussy and ass both suck on those toys. Gideon keeps his eyes on mine as I explode with pleasure and a small smile creeps on to his face as he watches me slowly come down.
Gideon waits for me to still before sliding his cock out of my throat and lifting himself from over me. He carefully slides the toy out of my pussy, setting it on the nightstand before spreading my legs, leaving the other toy half buried in my ass.
“Now, Melissa…do you still want my cock in you?” I nod. How I will withstand another orgasm like that I don’t know, but I do know that I want to feel his thick cock buried inside me. “How bad do you want it Melissa? Tell me how bad” As I open my mouth to tell him just how badly I want that big dick of his inside me, he presses his mouth against mine, his tongue dancing over mine, inviting me to play as he spreads his legs over me. I can feel the tip of his cock rubbing against me, sliding smoothly over my moist pussy lips, sliding between them. He nibbles on my bottom lip and presses down harder as he teases with his dick. I can’t help but let out another moan, begging for him to slide inside me again. Knowing how much I want him to though, he doesn’t. He pulls away and reaches above my head for something. It’s not long before I see exactly what he’s reaching for: my red satin panties. “Close your eyes Melissa.” I don’t dare argue, he has what I want and at this point I will do anything to feel him throbbing inside me. I close my eyes and immediately my senses are heightened. I feel him hovering over me and then I feel the softness of satin against my eyelids. “Now you won’t be able to see just how badly I’m going to tease you.”
My breath is coming faster and I feel like I’m seconds from passing out, but it’s a good feeling, it’s a head reeling, pussy tightening, incredible feeling. Suddenly there’s a soft line being drawn down my body, between my perky nipples, down to my belly button, stopping just before he gets to my aching core.
“I want to taste every inch of this perfect body, Melissa.” He slides his tongue back up to my left nipple and slips it in to his mouth, sucking softly, his tongue running circles while he pinches my right nipple between his fingers. Just the pressure of his fingers and lips on my nipples is enough to make me want to explode without his cock inside me, and I hear my breath shudder. “You want it bad don’t you?” I feel him inches from my face as he slides his cock over my pussy lips again and slowly moves himself, drawing that same line only this time with that throbbing member.
“Mmhmm” I feel him stop at the sou
nd of my voice.
“Now, we need to do something about this mouth, you can’t keep making noises like that, it breaks my concentration.” As he says this I feel the head of his cock slide over my lips and I want so badly to slide my tongue out, to taste the bead of dew that I know has to be balanced precariously at the tip. I let him play his game though; his tantalizing game that makes me ache like I’ve never ached before. “Ahhh, now there’s a good girl.” He dips his cock in to my mouth as I open a little further. He places his fingers on my chin, asking wordlessly for me to open my mouth further and as I do I feel him lift his body and sink his cock inside my waiting mouth. “Close,” he pushes my chin with his fingers, inviting me to close my lips around that thick veined member that I can feel aching between my lips. I do just as I’m told and I feel him pressing down until I’m near choking again and I feel his balls brushing against my face. Just the thought of taking him in my mouth down to the hilt makes my body shudder and I can barely get my breath.
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