My dreams were fluid, vivid colors clashing in a myriad dreamscape of vast entities. Oceans of multicolored eyes watched as I floated onward through the dream, they were malevolent, just watching, waiting. I was at their mercy, yet they only watched me drift.
Then I woke up. I opened my eyes slowly to the apartment I fell asleep in. all the lights were dimmed. I sat up, the velvety love seat was comfortable, but that didn’t change the crick in my neck from the weird sleeping position.
I stretched and took a good look around. The couch was empty of my lover from last night. I stood up and began to explore the apartment.
It was a huge main room with two hallways splitting off into four rooms. An open kitchen sat in the corner with a stove, fridge, and counter space. And a huge expresso machine. Oddly enough it was still warm. I stalked around more. My clothes from last night were missing.
I went down one hallway, one door was locked, and the other led to a sizable bathroom with a shower and toilet. Water residue was still in the tub.
I walked over to the other hallway, one door had light coming from it. I tested the handle and it opened. I opened the door to a sizable office. A nice, modern-looking, desk sat at the center with a bookshelf full of books behind it. A cup full of coffee still steamed on the desk.
I took a step inside, the carpet was plush and perfectly white. I walked over to the expensive-looking computer on the desk. The leather computer chair was pushed slightly out. Under it was a black vinyl rug, probably to keep it from tearing the carpet up.
The computer screen had gone dark. I jiggled the mouse and a password screen came up. I shrugged and began to walk out of the room.
But there was a slight problem with that. The woman I had spent the night with sat there, leaning her shoulder on the door frame, a wicked smile on her face. She wasn’t naked like I was. She was wearing a low-cut tee shirt and well-fitting yoga pants. Her nice hair had been taken into a well-made bun. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“May I help you?” She said with a sarcastic tone.
“Uh,” I said, eloquently. “I just didn’t know where you were.”
“Uh-huh. Well, did you sleep good baby?” She sauntered over, doing that sexy walk she likes doing. Her hips bounding up and down, her long sexy legs moving in such a rhythmic manner. I felt a tinge in my loins just watching her.
“Uh, yeah, did you?”
“Of course,” she was right next to me. She smelt like ash, but in a good way. “It always helps me sleep when a big strong man takes care of me.”
Another tinge of arousal hit me. I gave a nervous laugh. “I just did what anyone would do in that situation.”
She put a hand on my chest, she was gently running a finger down. “But you, you did it so well” she let the words drip like honey from her mouth. I felt my lower region begin to stiffen.
I gulped. “So, why exactly did you do all this for me?” I asked sheepishly.
“It’s simple, your cute, I need someone who can.” She got close to my ear, her breath hot. “Satisfy me.” Her hand snaked down to my hardened member. She trailed a finger down the shaft.
I laughed again. “But you’re a billionaire. Why some schmuck like me?”
She backed off and crossed her arms. “Simple, I want someone who isn’t like me. I wanted a man down on his luck. I want a man who can and will, take what he wants. You see, my husband was a bore in the bedroom. He wouldn’t even lay a finger on me. But you? You knew exactly what you wanted last night. And then you took it.”
She took a deep breath and walked over to her desk. She took her coffee and drank what was left. “You see, the line of work I’m in requires a certain level of.” She sat down in the chair. “Hardiness.” She crossed her legs and gave me a look, wildfire burned behind her eyes. ” I have a proposition for you.”
“What’s that.” Suddenly I was very aware of how naked I was.
“Simply put. I want you, not as a lover, or a boyfriend. I want you to take me as you will, whenever you want, however you want. I want you to use me, to make me vulnerable.” Her cheeks became flush. “And in return, you’ll never have to worry about anything again.”
I gulped. “That’s a lot to take in.”
“Well, you’re more than welcome to decline. We’ll never see each other again, and you can go on with your normal life.”
Something clicked on my head. This isn’t something I could just turn down. This woman wanted me. A powerful, important woman wanted me. The angel on my shoulder suddenly went quiet. But the devil told me exactly what I needed.
“Just do it.” He spoke. “This woman, this sexy piece of ass wants you to be her slave master. You’d be stupid to not do it.”
My response was to walk over to her, standing over her form. My eyes met her, I swear I could feel how much she wanted me. She smiled at me. My cock had become fully erect. A rock hard obelisk.
I put a hand under her chin, gripping it softly. I forced her to look at me. I’ve always had a dominant streak. I always like to be the dominant one in sexual relationships.
I got in her face, my eyes focused on hers. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Because if this is what you want, I won’t give a shit about your status, your power, anything. If you want to be treated like my cumslut. Then that’s what you’ll become.”
Her eyes glazed over. And she just gave a weak nod.
“Good. But anything like that will have to come later. I’m starving.”
I got out of her face and stood up. “By the way,” I asked. “Where are my clothes?”
She had to shake herself out of her stupor. “I had someone move all your belongings into the locked room over there.” She pointed at the door on the other side of the hallway. She handed me a key.
I took it. “What if I said no?”
She stood next to me. “Sweetie, what idiot would say no?”
“You’ve got me there.”
I went into the room. It was pretty standard. Queen bed, nice big dresser. A personal bathroom and a tv. I went to the dresser and got dressed in jeans and a plain black tee.
I left the room and went to the kitchen. My stomach growled loudly, demanding satisfaction. Nora was sitting on the couch, reading something. I went to the fridge.
I opened it, and it was empty. I blinked.
“Uh, Nora?” I said.
“Yea?”
“You got any food?”
She shrugged. “I typically just order room service.”
“Isn’t that expensive?”
We just looked at me like I’m stupid.
“Right.”
I grabbed the Hotel phone and phoned up some breakfast for us both. A serviceman knocked on the door with our food a few minutes later.
He brought a spread of everything from fruits and vegetables to sausage and eggs. And even steak tips. My stomach roared with need. I did my best to satiate it. I ate as much as I could stand. Nora ate mostly fruit and a few sausages.
We didn’t make much conversation. I’ll be honest I didn’t know what to say to her, she kept quiet too.
“So.” I started. Trying to make any conversation. “What’s your story exactly? Like, how’d you got here?”
She mused the question for a moment. “Lot of hard work mainly.” She took another bite from the sausage. “Me and my dad were poor living in South Africa. When I was eleven or twelve he got lucky and landed a job in America at a textile factory.” She slipped the last of the sausage in her lips.
“He made enough and worked his ass off to send me to school for business management. Well, I interned at this small-time security company. Made a lot of connections and did a lot of networking.”
She ate a strawberry, taking it in two bites. “Then my father passed.” She said flatly. “He left me a few thousand dollars. Then, I started Mile High Security. In fact, it’s named after something he used to tell me. Keep your dreams a mile high kid.” She wore a sad little smile.
“That’s a lot,” I said.
“Yep, but it all worked out. Dad helped me do something great. Now I don’t have to work that much.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that for you.”
“What about you mister Grant? What’s your story?”
“Not much to tell to be honest. Born here in Arkansas, met Judy, we broke up, now I’m back.”
“Sounds awfully boring. There’s gotta be more there.”
I gulped. “Well, there’s just not much in my life. Meeting you has genuinely been the most exciting thing that’s happened to me in a long time.”
“What about your parents?”
Oh, shit my parents. “Uh, well, I need to call them.”
I went over to the phone. I picked up the receiver and dialed my dad’s phone. After a few rings, he picked up.
“Hello?” His voice was good to hear. It was that over a nurturing father, someone who cares.
“Uh, hey dad. Its grant.”
“Oh, hey bud. What’s up?”
“Sorry for not calling, I kind of got.” I looked over at Nora. “Sidetracked.”
“That’s okay son, how was the flight?”
I fought off a snicker. “It was good.” I shot a look to Nora “very good.”
“That’s good. Where ya staying at?”
“A friend of mine. We met up at the airport.”
“Well that’s good, come see us soon, okay?”
“I will dad, love you.”
“Uh-huh.”
I hung up.
“So, how did that go?” Nora asked.
“Good, gonna have to go see them at some point.”
She feigned a gasp. “Haven’t been on a date yet and already want me to meet your parents?”
I quirked an eyebrow. “Do you want to?”
She shrugged. “Why not. Could be fun.” She crossed her legs. “Never met someone’s parents before.”
“I meant a date.”
She seemed to stop in her tracks. “Uh, sure.” She stuttered “where would we go?”
I thought about it. Arkansas is a pretty boring place, Little Rock has some stuff to do.
“How bout a movie?”
“Sure, this place has a private theater.”
I stared blankly. “How about a regular theater?”
“Uh, okay. Full disclosure, never been to one.”
“Oh, cool, it’ll be fun.”
“What do you want to see?”
I thought about it, not much as out right now, nothing super interesting at least. But that wasn’t really what this was about.
“We can just figure it out when we get there.”
She just blinked.
“You okay?”
“That’s just so, weird.”
“Why so?”
“Normally anything I do I have planned in advance.”
I shrugged. “Sometimes it’s fun to just go and figure it out from there.”
She laughed a little. “I’ll take your word for it. How’s seven sound?”
“Sure, gives us a few hours to kill.”
“Great, I can introduce you to some people.”
“Uh, okay?”
She gave me a smile and started getting up. “Just my entourage, people who help me through the day.”
“Okay?”
She stood up and stretched. Her shirt pulling up enough for me to see the underside of her generous tits.
She started walking towards the office. I took the hint and got up and followed. She took the seat behind her computer, I stood behind her.
She turned around. “May I help you?”
“Sure, whatcha doing?”
“Just doing my work for the day, takes a couple of hours.”
“What do you have to do?”
“Well, what I can tell you, answering emails, replying to contacts about services rendered, setting up meetings for my VP, making sure press is good and up to date. All that mess. It’s tedious but never takes too long.”
“And what you can’t tell me?”
She looked around the room. “Take a look”
She put her password in and opened to the desktop, her background was a flat black. She made fast movements and opened up what appeared to be a government sign-in page. She put in a code so fast I could see it.
“This,” she gestured to the screen. “Is my main money maker.”
A lot of text with a lot of big words was on the screen. “Okay, what is it?”
She laughed. “It’s a government defense contract. I can’t go further than this, but essentially through this, I can monitor all the pies I have baking.”
“Pies?”
She laughed again. “Well, like I said we’re a security company, and our services extend to anyone who can afford us. Our most lucrative contract is with the U.S. military. I can’t go into details, but we essentially send our guys to where they need us.”
I whistled. “How much does that pull in?”
She laughed. “A few hundred.”
“Hundred bucks?”
“Million, dear.”
“Oh. That’s a lot more.”
“Quite a lot.”
“But, for the next few hours, I’m gonna have to ask you to entertain yourself. A lot of this is confidential.”
“Okay, that’s cool, I’ll just go chill.”
“Sounds good, I’ll be done soon.” She gave me a wink.
I nodded and left the room. I went to the living room and looked around. There was a small bookshelf with a couple of books on it. I shrugged and had a look through. Only one thing popped out to me.
A little romance novel. I shrugged and pulled it out, it had a dark-colored cover with big black letters reading ‘Drac-ula.’ I flipped it open and began to read.
I read for about three hours, I was really getting into the book. It was about a vampire starting his kingdom in the early nine hundred.
Then it just ended. I shrugged and put it back on the bookshelf. I looked for the sequel, but couldn’t find it. That sucked.
But it didn’t matter because I heard Nora. She let out a huff and walked into the main room. Her hair was frazzled and she looked tired.
“You okay?” I asked.
“If I’m ever president I’m declaring war on everyone from Arizona.”
“What?”
“Stupid senator keeps harassing me about security detail for his daughter’s birthday. I keep telling him I’m not gonna waste my men on that.”
“Huh.”
She walked over to the couch and fell onto the soft cushions.
“Well, let’s go have fun,” I said. “See a movie, grab a bite.”
“Sounds great. What should I wear?”
“Just something comfy.”
“Okay, like?”
I shrugged. “Just something simple, shorts, shirt, sandals. Nothing extravagant.”
“Sounds good. You get dressed and washed up. I’ll do the same.”
“Okay.”
We got up and went to our respective rooms and bathrooms. I wore a green tee with blue jeans. I got a shower and made myself presentable.
I walked out to see Nora sitting on the couch, Christ she was fast. She took my advice, just a comfy-looking oversized cardigan and blue jean shorts. Her hair was done into a braided ponytail. She looked cute.
I walked over and looked at her.
“Careful babe, you’ll start drooling”
“You look great.”
“Thank you.”
“Ready to go?”
“Sure, I have a car ready for us.”
“Cool, I’ll drive.”
“No you won’t, I have a driver for us.”
I blinked. “Don’t you think that’s a bit too much?”
“No, it’s what I pay him for.”
I shrugged. “Alright let’s go.”
We got saddled up and headed to the penthouse private elevator. As we rode down we made idle conversation about tonight’s plans. We decided to go to a spot I knew for dinner afterward.
“Oh,” she began. “I have something for you.” She reached into her pocket and produced a tiny black piece of plastic.
“What’s that?”
“A credit card, it doesn’t have a spending limit. go nuts.”
“I can’t take that.”
“I’m not asking. I told you you wouldn’t have to worry about much.”
“Fine, but I’m not gonna use it.” I took the small plastic card.
“That’s up to you, but just know, you could spend a lot before I noticed.”
“I’m sure.”
We got down to the hallway leading outside. We walked out to find Callen outside of an expensive-looking sports car. The back door open.
The sun was beginning to fall past the city. Dusk had begun to settle on the small town.
It was cool outside, it felt good.
We got in the car and Callen closed the door and got in the driver’s seat. He pulled out and headed to the theater I told him about.
Callen was a quiet man, he didn’t say anything the whole way there. Me and Nora made inconsequential conversation. We got to the theater right before the sun started to set. Callen parked the car deftly and killed the engine. Callen started to get out to let us out, but I got out first. He nodded and got settled again.
I walked over to Nora’s door and opened it for her. She gave me a wry smile.
“I love a gentleman.”
I smiled back and offered her my hand. She took it and let me guide her out of the car. I closed the door and we began to walk towards the theater. She held my hand while we walked.
We got to the counter and looked at the movie list. We decided on a movie titled. ‘Kimino, Queen of Starlia.’ We went to the counter. A cute, bored-looking girl sat behind the counter.
“Two for Kimino.”
She nodded and pressed a button. “Twenty-two forty-six.”
I nodded and grabbed my wallet. I took thirty dollars cash and handed it to the lady. She handed us two tickets and the change. We headed into the theater.
The foyer was well lit with an island for buying concessions. A few arcade machines lined the walls.
“Popcorn?” I asked.
“Sure.”
We went to the island and bought some food and drinks. A large popcorn for both of us and two large drinks.
We found our theater. It was nearly empty aside from another group near the front.
We climbed the stairs and picked some seats near the back. We got settled in and sat there, waiting for the movie to start.
After a few minutes of ads, it finally began. We both watched the movie in mostly silence. It wasn’t anything too special, just an action movie.
About thirty minutes passed and I had an idea.
I put an arm around Nora. She snuggled closer to me. Perfect. I wrapped my arm around and planted my hand on her bosom. She jumped a little but didn’t do anything else.
I slowly rotated my hand on her soft mound. She made a soft sound. I put my head on hers.
“Pull your shorts down,” I whispered.
She nodded. She lifted a little and pulled her shorts, and panties down.
“Good girl.”
I moved my other hand to her thigh and gave it a squeeze. She moaned a little. I ran my hand up and down her thigh, giving her a light massage.
She kicked her shorts away and spread her legs apart. I trailed my hand dangerously close to her warm mound.
She made soft little sounds as I teased her lower regions. I moved my head down to her soft neck. I put my lips on her and gave her tiny kisses up and down. She melted.
I moved my hand to her tiny slit, I placed a finger on her lips, she was soaking. I pressed my finger deeper, she let out a mewl. I moved my fingertip up and down her wet slit. Every small movement made her let out little sounds, she was stuffing her moans.
I smiled between kisses. I pulled my finger out and moved my head away. She gave me a pouty look. I smiled and undid my pants. I moved them and my underwear, my dick sprang up.
I gave her a nod. She understood and leaned over. She wrapped her hand around the shaft, her soft fingers gently caressing my length. She moved it up and down in slow movements. It felt good.
I moved a hand to the back of her head and gave her a little, encouragement.
She took the hint and instantly took the whole of my cock into her mouth. She moved her head up and down, motioning her hot, wet mouth. She assaulted my shaft with her tongue, running it over and under it as fast and as pleasurable as possible.
I grabbed her braided ponytail and forced her down deeper, taking me into her throat. My cock head hit the back of her throat easily. I moaned and used her ponytail to guide her up and down my shaft.
It felt good but I wanted more.
I pulled her head off of me. She let her tongue dangle, her eyes were half-closed and full of lust.
I smiled. “Why don’t you take a seat,” I said.
She just nodded and stood up. She shuffled over and sat her soft ass on my lap. My dick laid neatly on the crook of her ass.
I put my hands on her waist and lifted her slightly. She took the hint and raised. I aimed my cockhead at her pretty little pussy. I felt myself smirk as I grabbed her waist and slammed her all the way down on me.
She let out a squeak.
She felt so tight on me. Her wet cunt was warm and slick. I gave her a little slap and she began to move up and down on me. Raising her cute ass then slamming herself down. She had to be slow to not make noise. I started thrusting myself deeper into her with every thrust.
Her hands were gripping the chair in front of us. God, she felt good. Her cunt massaged me perfectly in sync with my thrust.
She was trying so hard to not make noise, I was doing all I could to make her scream. I reached a hand down and pushed a finger on her clit. She gasped.
I moved the tip of my finger in small circles on her little pink bud. She kept bouncing on me, I could feel her get tighter. She was close. I decided it was time to ramp it up.
Started to stand, pushing her to bend over the theater seat. She looked back, her eyes were wide. I smiled.
We were in a weird doggy style. I began to slowly grind my cock into this woman. I gripped her waist, hard. I pulled out just before the tip then slammed back. Making a loud clap.
Her knees buckled, but I didn’t relent. I redoubled my efforts pushing myself into her as hard and fast as possible. I knew I was making noise, but I didn’t care. I was into what I was doing, and no one could stop me.
I felt her start to rattle. Her wetness clenched down on me, almost keeping me from fucking her. I got a good grip on her ponytail and slammed into her one last time.
Her whole body shook like mad.
I pulled myself out of her woth a pop. my orgasm was close. She took the hint and got on her knees. she took me into her mouth and began bobbing her head down the shaft.
It wasn’t long before I pulled out. a familiar pressure burned through my loins. I jerked off, aiming at her face. I moaned and shot my load over her face, covering her in my creme.
I breathed deep and sat back down. She followed suit.
She began to wipe off my cum. I put a hand on hers. “Not yet, not till we get home.”
She just smilled and nodded.
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