by Alexia Praks
James nodded, understanding what William meant. Their businesses relied solely on information, and to keep oneself in the know was the only way to survive in this cutthroat world.
“All sorted,” James said. “For now at least. Who the fuck knows when they’ll spring up again?”
If was a fact that drug dealing, prostitution, and kidnapping was booming in Vegas. No matter how many had been shut down, another would just spring up once again, like fucking dandelions.
“Good to know,” William said and then took another sip of his wine.
It was another hour later when James and Mia decided to end the night. At the door, William watched Savanah hug Mia tightly, as if she were reluctant to let her friend go. He even vaguely heard the girl promising Mia they’d meet again soon in L.A.
A smirk played across William’s lips at that. He had no doubt Savanah would soon be asking they make a visit to the City of Angels. And fuck, he couldn’t wait until that day came. He’d make sure he was fully compensated before he agreed to her appeal, however. The thought enticed him, and his cock was already paying attention in anticipation.
And of course, the thought of a full compensation from Savanah reminded him it wasn’t long now until he’d get her all to himself tonight.
He was grinning darkly when James said, “Take care and make sure you don’t show your face in L.A.”
William chuckled and said, “Sorry, James, it’s a free country. I can go wherever I want.” He glanced over at the two girls still talking earnestly at the door. “But I don’t think it can be helped.”
James glanced in that direction also and understood what William meant. “Whatever,” he said and went to get Mia.
A moment later, the two guests were gone, and William watched as Savanah finally turned her attention to him.
The woman bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear nervously. After closing the door, she came over to him and said, “That was fun. Thank you so much for being so accommodating. I mean, like I told you before, you didn’t have to stay and play host, you know… You did have a dinner meeting with clients and all.”
William reached his hand out and caressed her cheek fondly. “Leaving you alone isn’t my cup of tea, especially since I knew that bastard friend of mine was coming.”
Savanah nodded.
William moved closer and pressed his body against her, his hand lightly stroking her arm. “You seemed to have difficulty breathing all evening. Is it on too tight?”
Savanah quickly shook her head. “No,” she said. “It’s fine.”
He nodded, took her hand, and led her back into the living room. There he sat on the sofa and made her turn around so her back was to him.
Fuck! He couldn’t wait any longer. He wanted his reimbursement, and he fucking wanted it now.
He unzipped her dress and roughly slid the flimsy thing down. Savanah was standing there before him in only her sexy panties and corset, which was bound tight around her torso. Her breasts were bare and jutting out erotically, enticing him for a kiss.
He made her sit on his lap, which she obediently obliged, and then he eagerly took one nipple into his hot mouth. He sucked, licked, and teased the sensitive flesh until Savanah couldn’t control herself and groaned out loudly.
“Agh… Ahh… William…”
Her body squirmed under his touches as he continued ravishing her.
William finally lifted his head and gazed at her, taking in her exotic beauty. He noted she was flushed red and her brown eyes were bright.
This was the way of their relationship as master and his pet. He’d do whatever she requested, and she’d pay him via whatever he demanded in terms of sex. And this evening before the guests had arrived and William had found out about the short-notice dinner, he’d allowed her to bring in her friend and entertain. In doing so, however, she’d have to reimburse him. And tonight, he chose to make her wear a pretty pink corset underneath her cute dress, binding her tight. Then once their guests were to depart, he’d have her as his dessert.
William felt his cock harden at the thought that soon, he’d be fucking her, his manhood buried deep within her pussy.
He drew her face close to his and searched her lips for a scorching kiss. While they were locked in a passionate, wild caress, William’s hands were busy pulling down her panties. Once that was gone and her pussy was bare, he touched and stroked, which made Savanah groan in delight.
William made the next move and had her lie below him, and as their kisses continued to climb into passionate heat, he rode her wildly.
Chapter 36
James
The moment they got into their hotel suite, James wasn’t in the mood to wait any longer. He was already fucking hard from imagining all sorts of wild scenarios as to how he’d rip that modest, schoolgirl-like dress from Mia’s body. The innocent, virgin appearance only tantalized him into making a mess out of her. Shit, James was sure he was a notorious devil yearning to fuck a girl who looked so angelic.
He moved over and shut the door behind him with a determined click as he watched Mia walking into the living area. The young woman was just about to go into the bedroom when he caught her arm and drew her back to him, which pleasantly surprised her.
He leaned forward and planted a hot kiss on her lips. Mia groaned in his arms as his tongue teased hers seductively, playing with her passionately, which made her groan in delight. Once he reluctantly terminated the kiss and drew back, he turned his attention to the white dress. Without so much as a by your leave, he grabbed the material about her shoulders and tore the fabric to pieces away from her body.
Fuck! It was so satisfying watching the flimsy material fall apart and off that exquisite body. The process made his cock harden even more.
Mia, on the other hand, could only stare at him in shocked surprise. She had her mouth open in the form of an O in disbelief.
“James!” she stammered. “What are you doing?”
The billionaire didn’t answer as he continued to rip the dress from her body until she was half naked, only in her panties and bra.
Mia folded her arms across her chest and said coldly, “You better have a good explanation as to why you’re ripping my lovely dress, Mr. Maxwell.”
James chuckled with amusement. “I’ve been wanting to do that since I first saw you this evening.”
Mia understood the meaning behind his words and blushed profusely. “I didn’t know that.”
James drew her close and whispered into her ear, “Your innocent look makes me want to make a mess out of you.”
That blunt, erotic declaration made Mia shudder in delight, and she groaned. “Oh, James, I can’t believe you’re making me wet already.”
James laughed at her honest confession. “Have I?” he queried and palmed her pussy in search of the evidence. Sure enough, she was indeed wet and hot.
He planted another kiss on her lips before bending down to take off her panties. Once that was done, he did the same to her bra.
Beautifully naked, Mia moaned in anticipation of what James was about to do. And indeed, James’s lovely flower didn’t have to wait long to be pleasured. The man bent down and devoured one nipple while his hand greedily teased her pussy. He licked and sucked her sensitive bud as his fingers busily fucked her, buried in her hot, sweet nectar.
“Agh…” Mia groaned, her body dancing along as James seductively tortured her with his love.
When he’d finished with ravishing one nipple, he turned his attention to the other and gave that particular one the same adoration. It wasn’t long before the sensitive, pink flesh was aroused and glistening wet.
Once he was satisfied, he then turned his attention to his own attire. He hastily took off his clothes, and in the flicker of an eye, his was naked as well. His cock, having sprung free from its confinement, greeted the cool night air in enthusiasm. The beast stuck out like a steel pole, ready for action. Indeed, it was certainly eager for the engagement as it fervently searched
for its beloved hot pussy.
Mia groaned the moment she felt him against her and whispered, “James, you’re so hot tonight.”
James chuckled and rubbed his cock against her, stroking the beast back and forth.
“Don’t you think it’s your fault for wearing something so fucking innocent?” he asked teasingly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed lightly. “Maybe I should wear that type of dress more often,” she teased.
He chuckled in amusement. “Suit yourself,” he said, pleased with her teasing as he lifted her in his arms.
“Oh,” Mia gasped, surprised at the new position. “What is this? Is it something—”
She didn’t get to finish her query before James inserted his cock into her.
“Agh…” She groaned. “Oh God!” She hissed as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.
This was something new, all right. She was literally riding him, and indeed, as James began to move in rhythm, Mia danced along with the tempo.
This new positon, it was awesome, James thought in pleasant surprise. His whole cock was buried deep within her hot, tight pussy, and indeed, the fucking was beyond amazing.
“Ahh… James…” Mia groaned softly against his neck. “Ahh…”
Fuck! It felt so great. It was superb. It was earthshattering! James grunted and moved faster, driving his cock deeper into her as she cried out his name.
“I’m going to come, James…” she whispered softly. “I’m going to come.”
Fuck! James knew he was going to as well, and instantly, he growled out in satisfaction as he blacked out for a moment and his cock tensed and then ejaculated. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Mia became limp in his arms, her body squirming and shaking against him. James moved over, and both of them fell onto the couch.
When Mia lifted her face to look up at him, she smiled softly. “That was something new.”
He responded by giving her a handsome grin and a tender kiss on her forehead. The two stayed there on the couch in each other’s arms, and now and again, James would kiss her. A few moments later, once they both had recovered from their intense orgasms, James moved over to the window and drew the curtains back, allowing the scenery of the city to fully penetrate the room.
“Come here,” he quietly instructed.
Mia obediently came over to him, wondering what he was up to now. There he told her to turn around so she was facing the window. She obliged, and once in such an exposed position, he spread her hands so she leaned her body against the glass. Then he started kissing her back as he continued to caress her naked skin.
“Tell me how much you want me, Mia,” he ordered, getting down to his knees so he could kiss and lick her lower back while his hands were holding on tight to her slim waist. “Tell me how much you want my cock.”
He felt her body squirm under his touch and knew his command and his domineering personality was turning her on. He moved his hand to her pussy and felt her overflowing with her sweet nectar. He grinned arrogantly. When he inserted a finger into her, she groaned softly and erotically.
“Ahh… James…” she cried out in pleasure.
Fuck! Her sweet voice was turning him on even more. He returned to his standing position and buried his face in the crook of her neck, her hair covering his face. He commanded, “Tell me you want me, Mia. Tell me you want my cock. Tell me how much you want my cock.”
“Ngh…” she groaned. “I… want you, James. I… I want your cock…”
“How much?” he asked darkly. “Be a good girl and tell me how much.”
Mia swallowed hard and licked her lips. Then she said, her body shuddering and weak, “I want your cock, James, so badly. Very badly… Please… Your cock…”
He smiled darkly, pleased with her petition. “Say, Please fuck me, James.”
As he was instructing her to say those words, his finger continued to fuck her pussy, and his other hand continued to fondle her breast.
“James…” Mia whispered softly, her body crying out and dancing along with his erotic rhythm. “Please… fuck… me… Please… James…”
“There’s my good girl,” he said, his voice hard and rough.
James removed his finger from her pussy, wet and covered with her sweet nectar. He popped it into his mouth and savored the smell and taste. He grinned darkly when he noted her staring up at him, mesmerized.
He couldn’t help himself and slammed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately, his tongue wild in her mouth.
“Mmm…” she groaned.
When he terminated their kiss, he moved into position and then inserted his cock easily into her sweet pussy.
Her whole body shook in satisfaction the moment he filled her. Slowly, he moved, thrusting in and out, feeling her sweet, juicy tightness against him.
“Oh, James…” she cried out to him.
“Does it feel good?” he questioned.
She licked her lips and nodded. “Hmm…”
He chuckled and increased his pace, pounding into her until she became almost breathless.
“Oh God!” she screamed out. “Ahh… James…”
Fuck! James thought, this was awesome. He increased his pace even more, pounding into her, moving her body along with him, dancing erotically, hard out, there against the window.
“Fuck!” he swore under his breath. It wouldn’t be long now before they both came.
And then they did. He felt himself tense and shudder as ecstasy overtook him, making him black out for a breath. When he returned, it was to see Mia collapsing against the window. He caught her in his arms before she fell to the floor.
When he saw her face, she was flushed and her eyes were closed. She snuggled her face against his chest, and James thought how beautiful she looked. He lifted her in his arms and carried her to bed.
Chapter 37
Mia
James was already up and ready in his sleek, powerful suit by the time I opened my eyes the next morning. Gosh, I felt so exhausted after last night, and this I blamed on the man standing there watching me now, urging me to get up and get myself ready before it was time to leave for L.A.
Honest to God, if he hadn’t been so enthusiastic last night in making love to me, I wouldn’t have been this drained now.
I reluctantly got out of bed and went in to shower. By the time I finished and had myself ready, wearing a cute floral dress and my makeup done prettily, James had already finished his breakfast.
I came over to join him on the couch, intending to comfortably enjoy my meal. The man, however, had other ideas. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me onto his lap. There, he imprisoned me in his strong arms and proceeded to plant kiss after kiss anywhere he could.
I loved the fact that he showed so much affection toward me, but at the same time, I was a little annoyed today. It was because of him, after all, that I was so tired, and him cuddling me so tightly just wasn’t helping. It worked to drain me even more.
When he snuggled his face into the crook of my neck, I stopped him short and groaned. “James, can’t you see I’m extremely tired because of you? Honestly, mister, you have to stop being so enthusiastic and energetic at night.”
That got him laughing, which in turn annoyed me even more.
“All right,” he said. “I’ll take responsibility.”
I was oddly surprised he would so easily concede to my puny demand. Gosh, that was easy, I thought.
“How about some shopping when we got back to L.A.?”
I shook my head in the negative. “No thank you. I have enough clothes for now.”
“What do you want, then?”
Gosh! So him taking responsibility was to let me go on a shopping spree? Like that was going to work on me. I might be poor and in need of money, but shopping sprees weren’t my thing.
I cocked my head to one side and suddenly remembered Aria and the fact that she really missed her father and had wanted to spend time with him. I smiled at him
gleefully and said, “Actually, I’ve changed my mind.”
“Oh?” He chuckled. “That was quick.”
I held my head high and snapped, “You said you’d take responsibility.”
He chuckled. “All right. All right.”
“I want to take Aria out with us. Is that all right? I mean, I want to buy her presents and everything… Like shower her with kid’s happiness, and of course, you’re coming with us and you’re paying.”
James looked a little confused over my decision and asked, “Aria? You want to take Aria shopping?”
I nodded. “What’s wrong with that?”
He shook his head immediately, but I noted a smile on his face that told me he was pleased. I continued. “Did you know she lost her cell phone the other day?” When he shook his head in the negative, indicating he didn’t know, I said, “She was pretty upset because she missed your call.”
James frowned, and the expression he was wearing, which was dark and foreboding, got me more than a little worried. I knew he was probably upset as well that he didn’t get to talk to his daughter due to work. But of course, that couldn’t be helped because of the nature of his business.
“When was this?” he asked, his voice ice cold.
“A couple days ago,” I said, not missing the fact that the man looked like he wanted to murder somebody all of a sudden.
“I see.” He sounded pissed.
“It’s all right,” I said, thinking my next explanation would help appease his frustration. I understood he might have thought himself a failure as a father, being so far away from his daughter the majority of the time.
I continued. “She found it again. It was in your bedroom. More specifically, in your walk-in closet.”
James nodded and then changed the subject. “Why don’t you have breakfast? I need to get things ready.”
He dumped me onto the sofa and then walked toward the door. I noticed the tension in his body in the way he walked and wondered if I’d said something wrong to upset him.