Jade
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Now seeing Twylla’s pink nipple peeking out from beneath her arm she was immediately aroused by the sight of it. Reaching out, she stroked it, gratified to see it harden.
Rolling onto her back, Twylla murmured sleepily in protest and snuggled back up against her. She reached over and stroked her flat stomach. Reaching down, she kissed that delicate exposed neck. This woman was an answer to so many prayers. The day seemed brighter and full of promise as she lay looking down at her. Reaching between Twylla’s legs, she gently stroked her clit until the other woman moaned in her sleep.
Jade’s thoughts wandered back to the astounding sexual experience she had last night with this woman whose warm golden body was now curled up in bed with her. After the strap-on session in the Jacuzzi, they had showered together, lathering each other’s bodies with jasmine-scented soap. Caressing and stroking their sensitive secret places, they both came at the same time. That had been one of the most erotic and connecting experiences of her life.
Getting out of the shower they had crawled into bed and fooled around a bit more until Twylla had fallen asleep in her arms. Now, late Sunday, she had woken up feeling very contented and relaxed.
Jade got out of bed, careful not to disturb the sleeping woman. Putting on one of the terry robes thoughtfully supplied by the management company, she quietly moved out of the bedroom down the long hallway until she reached the kitchen. She made coffee, and then thought she’d better check her emails. Even on a Sunday things had a way of falling apart.
Plugging her laptop in on the island, she turned it and waited for it to boot up. She had changed her wallpaper from Twylla’s nude body to a more mundane scene. A couple of days before she was set to fly out she had brought her laptop to work to have some software installed. The last thing she needed was the whole office talking about her choice of wallpaper. Because she was so paranoid her online relationship with Twylla would be discovered, she had also downloaded a scrubber program. Not that the computer tech was probably doing anything different on his, but she had a reputation to protect.
The coffee done she poured herself a mug, bringing it back to where she was working. There were a lot of emails but one in particular caught her eye. It was from Anthony confirming that the clothing line of the Leclercs was well underway and she’d be happy with it. He had sent her a few pictures of some of the completed garments. She was impressed. Her instinct about these two was right. They were going to be big and make her a lot of money.
* * * *
Twylla reached over in the bed for Jade only to find she was gone. She got out of bed and stumbled into the washroom to splash water on her face and then went in search of Jade. She found her in the kitchen. She was surprised at the surge of tenderness she felt when she looked at this woman, busy on her laptop. She had never felt anything like this for a date before.
“Morning,” she said, reaching her arms around Jade and kissing her neck.
“Morning, beautiful,” she replied, then kissed Twylla on the lips.
Pulling apart, she glanced at the computer screen. The name on the email was Jade Tanner. Twylla’s heart almost stopped in her chest.
Could this be the Jade Tanner, the founder of Jade Cosmetics and Tanner Enterprises? If so the woman she had spent the night with was a multi-billionaire. She kept a very low profile, so Twylla didn’t know what she looked like and hadn’t connected the name with the cosmetics tycoon. She knew Jade was very publicly against porn, and the sex industry in general. It didn’t make sense that the Jade Tanner would hire her for sex. Maybe the name was a coincidence.
She thought of all the times she had dated older gross men hoping they would take her as their mistress or possibly even see her as a wife. All of them saw her simply as a whore they had purchased. No matter what fancy restaurant or hotel they took her too, at the end of the night when they were behind closed doors she was a non-entity, a robot without feelings or emotions, there simply to give them pleasure. With Jade it had felt different. They had connected immediately. Their lovemaking had been erotic, sensual and blissful. She had enjoyed Jade’s body just as much as Jade had seemed to enjoy hers.
Jade closed her computer. “I’ve made coffee if you want it.”
She most definitely did. Walking away from her, she was aware of Jade watching her. She knew the power of her beauty and sexuality. Leaning against the counter, she turned so her robe fell partially open giving a teasing glimpse of her breasts.
“Thanks for one of the most wonderful nights I’ve ever had.” A teasing note entered Jade’s voice as she said, “You’re a credit to your profession.”
She made a face at her. “You made it easy.” Glancing over at the clock she saw that it was already three in the afternoon. Her stomach growled with hunger.
It must have been audible from across the room for Jade smiled and said, “There’s lots of food in the fridge so help yourself and there’s a bottle of Salon 1995 that we can enjoy while we decide what to do today.”
Putting her coffee cup down, Twylla walked over to Jade and kissed her slowly with intent. “Do you want a little afternoon delight beforehand?” With her robe open to give more than a tantalizing glimpse of her fresh young perky breasts, she could sense the desire building in Jade.
Jade groaned. “Now I know how horny old men feel. I can’t get enough of you.” Hopping up on the counter, she spread her legs wide for Twylla’s tongue. “Go easy, though. My clit’s pretty sore from last night.”
She laughed. “Yah, we gave it a pretty good workout, but I think it was appreciated.”
Stroking Twylla’s hair, Jade said, “It certainly was.”
Down between Jade’s long lithe legs, she got to work. It wasn’t long before Jade was breathing hard. Her hands sneaked down and her fingers entwined in Twylla’s hair. She cried out, her back arching as she came. Leaning back against the wall of the counter, she relaxed while Twylla softly lapped up the moisture between her legs. She stood up licking her lips with great enjoyment declaring how delicious her cunt juices were. Jade’s bathrobe had fallen partially open and Twylla could see the lush curve of her breasts. She couldn’t believe how sexy she looked.
“Your turn,” Jade said, jumping off the counter.
Twylla took her spot on the counter opening her legs wide. Jade looked up at her with a lascivious grin. “Worship is about to begin at my favorite altar.” Putting her mouth over her clit she was gentle at the start but became rougher as she went on. Twylla began to moan and writhe as her body got ready to detonate. She clutched Jade’s head as her body exploded in such an intense orgasm it was painfully good. When her thudding heart slowed, she let go of Jade’s head and a warm glow filled her like internal sunlight chasing all her dark shadows away – she savored the sweet sensation. It had been such a long time since she had actually enjoyed sex with anyone. She wanted to dance, laughing as she went, even crying, she was so happy inside. She felt free, which was an unusual feeling for her when with a client. Being with Jade was more like being with a lover than a client. Jade stood up and kissed her on the lips.
Now that sex was done, Jade’s stomach growled loudly and the women grinned at each other. “I’m starving. Let’s see what there is to eat.”
Opening up the fridge they looked in it together. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world to lean her head on Jade’s shoulder. Jade stroked her back and pulled her close. Kissing the top of her head, she suggested the cheese and meat tray along with crackers and a glass of champagne.
She nodded. Inside what she was really thinking about was that it was Sunday. This was her last day with Jade and she didn’t want it to be over. She was mulling over offering a couple of free nights if she could stay a little bit longer.
“Stand up for a sec, honey, and I’ll pull this tray out and the champagne. Can you grab a couple of glasses and bring them out to the living room?”
She snagged a couple of champagne flutes by their necks from a shelf and followed her out.
After she ran out of words, Jade, not really knowing what to say after listening to all the gory details, asked her how someone as beautiful as her got into this.
“Money, mostly. I didn’t finish high school, so there wasn’t much out there. I answered an ad for topless modeling but it didn’t stop at modeling. It soon led to other things.”
“Did you ever think about going back to school?” Jade asked.
Inwardly Twylla cringed at the question. So many times she had heard this, like it was some quick and easy solution. People who lacked the understanding of how difficult it was to get out once you’re in. It was like being branded – a mark that claimed you as being owned by the porn and sex trade industry.
She felt weary from the question before she even started to explain. “I’d still have to support myself doing what I do to pay for schooling. I know there are scholarships and grants but it won’t be enough to cover it. And I feel like I’m too far gone. Maybe if somebody could have got to me a few years ago it might have been different.” She abruptly stopped and looked at Jade, “Besides, you’re using my services.”
Jade had the grace to look ashamed. “You’re right. I am using you, so who am I to judge? Nothing really justifies my behavior, paying you for sex.”
Softening a bit by the shamed look on her face, she said, “Well I’ve put myself out there for it. Besides it turns out that I actually like you…Jayden,” she teased. Pausing for a moment, she bit her lip. Before she lost her nerve she quickly blurted out, “I have something to tell you. My real name is not Twylla Star. It’s Stacey Jackson.”
Jade nodded. “I kind of figured it would be a pseudonym. I like the name Stacey, though. It suits you.”
Twylla/Stacey made a face. “Really? I hate the name Stacey. It’s so generic and ordinary. It’s not cool like your name, Jade.”
Jade laughed when she said this. “Well, there is one thing I’m sure of. You’re the most beautiful Stacey ever born.” Her expression altered, becoming unsure and almost nervous. To offer her identity to this relative stranger was a gamble but somehow she wanted to take it. “Now I have something to tell you. I’m Jade Tanner. I’m the founder of Jade Cosmetics and Tanner Enterprise. I wasn’t going to say anything but now that you’ve come clean about who you are I feel I should too.”
* * * *
Jade watched Twy…Stacey’s face as she confessed her secret, wondering what the girl would do. The curse of being rich and famous was that it was impossible to know whether potential lovers were merely gold-diggers or whether they were genuine. She felt as if the connection she had with Stacey was real, but maybe she was simply a very good actress. She watched Stacey’s eyes closely for any flash of avarice. If it was there at all, it would be in the eyes. Stacey merely looked at her shyly. “I know. I actually saw your name on your emails this morning. I didn’t want to say anything because I didn’t want it to look like I was snooping. It was truthfully by accident that I saw your name on your email.” She looked so earnest when she said this that Jade reached over and pulled her close. Stroking her hair, she marveled again at this beautiful young woman in her arms.
Glancing at her watch she saw it was almost six. The warmth of Stacey’s body curved up against hers was making her wet as she began thinking lovely, lusty thoughts of what she liked to do with her.
“I’d like to take you into the bedroom again and make love to you. Afterward maybe we could make a fire and have some wine.” She looked at her sideways. “We can cuddle on the couch together and hold hands.”
Stacey pulled away from her, her body language closed. “I’d like to do that but it’s already Sunday and I’m supposed to be gone by now.” Jade felt a pang of regret. Of course, she had only booked Stacey overnight. She was already working overtime.
“I want you to stay. I will pay you,” she added.
Her smiled spoke volumes of her desire stay. “Then I will.”
Jade gently pushed her down on the couch and began kissing her deeply, intimately while her hands slipped under the robe to caress her beautiful breasts.
Nuzzling Stacey’s neck she realized that a couple of days weren’t going to be enough. Sighing silently, she’d either be flying down here every weekend or flying Stacey out to see her. All fraught with potential complications if the frequent flights between Las Vegas and New York were noticed. As she headed toward the sweet spot between her legs, she knew she had some decisions to make.
After giving Stacey multiple orgasms, Jade buried her nose in her pussy and deeply inhaled the other woman’s exotic spicy sex smell. She was deeply infatuated with the girl and this infatuation had started long before meeting her in person. The feeling delighted, yet alarmed her at the same time. Tentatively she flicked Stacey’s clit with her tongue. Stacey’s hand came around the back of her head and she held Jade’s head in place.
“Keep your tongue right there in that position,” she ordered. Gyrating her hips back and forth against her tongue, Jade could sense her pleasure building until the release came. Throwing her head back the girl moaned, trembling to a climax before falling limply back on the couch. Jade gently kissed her pussy and inner thigh before lapping up her warm fluids that tasted like nectar.
* * * *
Stacey couldn’t believe how she had lucked out. Not only was this woman the richest woman in the world, but she was attracted to her as well. Jade was sophisticated, exotic and certainly not typical of the women in her life. At first glance she seemed icy and no nonsense. But after making love to her several times she had discovered the opposite was true. She was very passionate and intense.
She looked down. Jade was still contently playing between her legs and feeling her ass up at the same time. A powerful multi-billionaire was licking her cunt and loving it. The thought almost made her orgasm involuntarily.
She watched as Jade looked her up and down slowly, feasting her eyes on every part of her body. She moved up to straddle her face putting her pussy right over her mouth.
“Suck me,” she whispered, stroking her own breasts.
Scooting down a bit, she pulled her hips toward her and her tongue began working its magic on Jade’s clit. Putting her hands against the back of the couch to steady herself, she came hard against Stacey’s tongue.
Green eyes met brown as her tremors died away and the closeness between them was almost palpable. Licking Jade’s cunt, Stacey inserted her index finger into her anus without warning. Gasping in shock at the sudden intrusion into her tight virgin hole, Jade looked down at her. Still working Jade’s cunt with her tongue, Stacey began rhythmically fucking her ass with her finger. Jade was now getting into the swing of it, working her hips in sync with the finger in her ass. Switching her tongue back to her clit, she let it rest there as Jade moved her hips back and forth in a frenzy.
Coming again, she cried, “Oh my God, I fucking love you so much.” Moaning, she came to a halt over Stacey’s face, looking down at her. “I can’t believe how wonderful this is. It’s more than I ever expected.” Getting off, she pulled Stacey’s finger out of her ass.
“Did you want to go wash off?”
“I think I probably do,” she replied, a little shaken by Jade’s declaration of love. In the bathroom with the water running she replayed Jade’s words over in her head. It had been said during sex so it could easily be discounted. She had heard those words uttered more than enough with clients to know that sexual pleasure was quite often mistaken for love. Still, something was there between the two of them that was more than a business transaction. Stacey could sense it…no could almost
taste it in the air. The synergy between the two of them was remarkable. Even during their on-line chat sessions, she had felt a closeness to “Jayden” that she had never felt before. She looked forward too and immensely enjoyed their online interactions wanting to give ‘him’ enjoyment knowing ‘he’ was getting off on her and loving it. Something was afoot.
Coming out of the bathroom she saw Jade draped across the bed and she felt shy in front of this beautiful older woman. To hide her discomfort she pulled the sash of her robe tight around her. “What do you want to do now?”
“I dunno. I don’t feel like making a fire and sitting in the living room any more, but we could watch a movie. Have you ever seen Titanic?”
“Many, many times.” She looked at her, surprised.
“Well, I haven’t.”
“Then you’re one of the very few who hasn’t.”
“I’ve been so busy working and making a name for myself that I think I’ve forgotten how to sit back, have fun and relax. Do you mind if we watch it?”
She shook her head. “I don’t mind at all. We can order it online.”
Getting on the bed, she snuggled up to Jade as the movie started playing. Laying her head on Jade’s chest, Stacey could feel her steady breathing and hear the strong slow beat of her heart. Feeling the warmth seep into her, a sweet drowsiness entered her. Eyes closing, Stacey drifted off to sleep
* * * *
Jade was horny and wet. She hated to admit it to herself but the fact that Stacey was accessible to her at any time and in any way was a real turn on. Plus the orgasms she had when she was between her legs working her magic was unbelievable. She had never orgasmed so many times or so hard in such a short period of time. Subduing her impulses, she wrapped her arms around the sleeping Stacey, pulling her close and began to watch the movie.