by F. L. Jacob
I stayed, pressing him up against the wall in his face for a little while longer.
His eyes darkened and he looked hungry. My breath caught and my heart sped up, he lifted me up and slammed me on the opposite wall, as he reached between my legs and ripped the crotch out of my thong. Fumbling with the zipper of his pants, he finally released his hard shaft and plunged into me hard, taking my breath away. I was caught off guard, but it was exactly what I needed. His cock was steel and his thrusts were deep and fast. I felt myself heading toward my climax, as Caston growled my name and pumped his hot fluid inside me. I was so close, but thought I wasn’t going to get relief, until he bit my neck, hard, as he thrust one last hard time into my wet folds. I felt the hot liquid of my own release coat his cock, shudders coursed through my entire body.
Still buried deep in me, he reached to the side and hit the red button, restarting the elevator car.
He kept his head in the crook of my neck, as he let himself slip from me, still holding me against the wall, he tucked his cock back into his jeans. “Thank God, you had a skirt on.”
I started to laugh, as I held onto his hard arms. “I’m still not happy with that Rae chick.”
“Want me to fire her?” Caston was serious when he raised his head back to look me in the eye.
“No,” I whispered. “Cass…”
“Ya?”
“Can you put me down? Shouldn’t we get to our floor soon?”
He laughed and put me down, handing me a few tissues from his pocket to wipe up.
“Thanks, always prepared, huh?”
He winked at me. “You know it. And that, my dear, is the official Vegas welcome…no one, but I can give it to you, okay?”
“Deal,” I said just as the doors slid open.
I blinked a few times to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. The door opened to a two story sky villa. The place was huge with jaw dropping floor to ceiling windows, showcasing the Vegas strip skyline and private terraces off the main rooms. I walked ahead of him to take in the whole space.
“There’s a pool, Caston!” I yelled.
He just laughed at me, as I kicked off my flip flops and stepped into the warm water. The pool was enclosed in glass and looked as if it ran over the side of the wall to flow down the hotel below. It seemed as if you would fall over the edge if you got too close. Skinny dipping is definitely on my to-do list.
Actually, I think I’ll do it now. I set my purse on the edge and grab my tank top and pull it over my head, exposing my white lace bra. I pulled the rubber band out of my hair and ran my fingers through the waves. Caston caught on to what I was doing. Looking at him, I unbuttoned my skirt and carefully stepped out of it, so I wouldn’t get it wet. I never lost eye contact with him. He bit his lip and slowly started to walk toward me. I turned toward the windows and reached behind me, unsnapping my bra and threw it over my shoulder to land on a chair that was close to the poolside.
Caston is getting close to me. I can feel his presence. I ease what is left of my pink thong down my legs and turn around. He’s about three feet away. Making the thong into a sling shot, I shoot it right in Caston’s face. I busted out laughing, as I turned and dove into the pool, swimming to the other end.
Emerging, I pull myself up onto, the ledge and look over the city below us. Caston stands with his arms crossed waiting.
“I can’t wait here all day,” he huffed.
“Join me.”
“Nope, that scares the shit outta me.”
“What? You’re kidding me. Why did you have it put in?”
“Because it’s a big hit at the parties, and it looks cool.” A big smile spreads across his face.
“So, no skinny dipping with me…” I make a pouty face, as I put my leg up on the ledge to expose myself to him.
He runs his hands through his hair in frustration. “This is totally not fair.”
“Nothing can get you out here…” I pinch one nipple and let my other hand slowly run down my stomach until it reaches the tip of my pussy.
He growled, but I saw him start to remove his shoes.
I let my finger slid through my folds, “Oh God, Caston, I’m so wet.” I bite my lip and let my head fall back as I play with myself.
Caston had his shirt and shoes off now and was pacing the side of the pool. “Sabrina, please come back here.”
I almost felt bad for him, but I continued on, “This feels so good.”
He slowly unbuttoned his pants and slid them down his muscular legs. I locked eyes with him, as he pumped his cock a few times, watching me from across the pool.
I could see the struggle going on inside of him. Do I make it easier on him and come to him, or do I push him out of his comfort zone?
Just as I was about to give in and put him out of his misery, Caston dove in. Watching his body slice through the water gave me the chills.
He was perfectly centered between my legs when he popped up for air, and instead of gasping for air, he dove right into my pussy. I fisted my hands into his wet hair and pushed him in deeper. His tongue twirled around and plunged into my depth making me cry out.
Before I could grasp what he was doing, he hooked his arms around my legs and threw me into the middle of the pool.
Coming back up, I was met by his fierce kiss, knocking me off my feet. He grabbed me, so I didn’t fall under the water, again. Never breaking his kiss with me he walked me back, so we were at the stairs on the safe side of the pool.
I pulled back from him, as my body rested on the steps. “Nice move there Cass, but I got you to come out there.”
“I almost passed out when I got to you.”
I laughed. He bent down to kiss my neck, where my special heart pendant hung, and plunged into me. My laughing quickly ended and turned to lust for this incredible man. Coming together we held onto each other until our breathing returned to normal.
Hearing the elevator doors open, Caston jumped out of the pool and grabbed a few towels for us. He wrapped me up, so I was decent before attending to himself. “Bre, honey, why don’t you head to the bedroom and take a relaxing bubble bath. I think that is our security for the weekend. I need to meet with. Then I promise you, I’m yours for the rest of the evening.”
“Okay.” I stretched up onto my tip toes and kissed him lightly. “Do we have any plans?”
“Dinner, and then whatever you want.”
I saw two burly men appear in my line of sight, and I backed away slowly. I bent down to grab my purse, making sure I didn’t show off my goodies to anyone and walked down the hall, not knowing exactly where I was going.
I watched her walk away, holding the towel tightly around her body. Her ass swayed back and forth. I wished I was chasing her down the hall, instead of meeting with security. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed another towel and ran it through my hair, then draped it around my shoulders.
“Welcome, gentlemen,” I said, acknowledging the men that had come in.
“Sir,” they said in unison.
“Please, show yourself to the office. I’ll be right behind you.”
They turned and stalked off in the opposite direction of Sabrina. I quickly grabbed my clothes and followed them. Reaching into my jean pocket, I pulled out my cell phone and noticed there were a few missed calls from Terrance. I sighed. If he called more than once it was important.
I quickly dialed, as I walked toward the office.
Terrance answered immediately. “Sir, I’m sorry to call so many times.”
“It’s okay, Terrance. What is wrong?”
“Beverly.”
I sighed, leaning with my back against the wall. “What now?”
“She is causing a ruckus at Black Hollywood. She keeps getting in somehow. I need to find out what employee is under her spell.”
“Have her arrested.”
“Very well, sir. Have the security detail arrived yet?”
“Yes. I was just about to go into a meeting with them now, actually. “
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bsp; “I’ll let you know if anything changes. I’ll also be in direct contact with Jake and Phillip at all times.”
“Thank you, Terrance. Oh and Terrance, please get Will go destroy the video surveillance of the elevator to the suite from about an hour ago.” Hanging up the phone I let my head fall back to the wall, as I took a couple deep breaths. What the fuck is her deal?
I pulled my jeans on and walked into the office, drying my hair a little more. The boys stood up, giving me their attention.
I stood behind my desk and addressed them. “Jake, Phillip, very nice to meet you. Both of you come highly recommended by my head of security, Terrance.”
“Thank you, sir,” Jake said, shifting on his feet. “Terrance has filled us in on the situation at hand. I’ve already met with hotel security and distributed Beverly’s picture. A copy of the restraining orders have been filed with the local authorities. I believe we have everything underway, so the next few days here will be uneventful.”
“Very good,” I said, sitting. “However, I was just informed that Beverly is being arrested, probably as we speak, for trespassing at BH headquarters. She won’t be a problem for us, thankfully. It’s my birthday party I want to discuss. I want everyone to be as discreet as possible, so we do not pull attention. My birthdays can get crazy.” Phillip looked as though he wanted to interject, but I stopped him with my hand in the air. “I know there is a party. There always is. Sara, I’m sure thinks it’s a surprise.” I shook my head.
Phillip chuckled. “Okay, we’ll make sure everyone is secure before they enter. You’ll be back at what time with Ms. Bennett?”
“Eleven.”
“Very good, sir.” Phillip made a note in his phone.
“Anything else?” I asked, getting up to shake the men’s hands.
“Nothing right now, Mr. Black,” Jake said, “but I’ll be sure to call you if anything comes up.”
I nodded. “If you’ll excuse me, I would like to get back to my girl.”
Walking past them, I headed down the hall, past the pool. I was enjoying the quiet. One day, I’ll have a quiet birthday. I sighed.
Stopping at the bar by the pool area, I poured myself a whisky, before continuing on to master bedroom to find Sabrina.
I pushed the bedroom door open and my heart clenched. Sabrina was sprawled out on the bed fast asleep. Her hair was draped across the pillow. I walked over to the side table and set my drink down. Slowly getting in bed, I drew her to me.
My phone ringing bought me out of my sleep. It was Terrance’s ring. My stomach dropped. Hoping to not wake my love, I slid out of bed and quickly made my way into the hall.
“Hello?”
“I’m sorry, sir, did I wake you?”
“Don’t worry about it, Terrance, what is the matter?”
“Beverly, she’s MIA.”
“Fuck!” I slid my hands through my hair. “Okay, keep an eye on it. I’m sure you have already contacted Jake and Phillip. Damn it!”
“I’m sorry, sir, I feel like I have failed you.”
“Terrance, don’t feel that way. Just find her.”
I hung up the phone and walked back into the room. Sabrina was sitting up on the bed with the sheet pooled around her lower half.
She didn’t look happy, “What’s wrong, Caston?”
“Beverly is causing problems, and I’m worried.”
She held her arms out to me. Walking over to her, I took comfort in her embrace. “Caston, I love you. Don’t think you need to hold things back from me. I’m a big girl. I can handle it, we can handle it.” She stroked my head and then kissed my forehead.
Sitting up out of her arms, I looked at her draped in the white sheet. She looked like an angel. I took my finger and traced her necklace, picking up the charm between my fingers. Her breath caught, as my light touch grazed her skin.
“I wish it was just us tonight,” I murmured. She looked at me confused. “Sabrina, I know Sara has a party planned for me. She thinks she surprises me every year, and she never does. I have to know everything, for security reasons.”
“But she…”
“I’m a good actor,” I said, flashing my sly smile.
“Well, you still have a few more hours to yourself, what would you like to do?”
“If I do what I’d like, we would never leave this room, but I have a few things planned, so we need to get up and get moving.”
Still holding on to her charm, I snaked my other hand around her neck and brought her to me. Her lips parted slightly and her eyes shut. I paused millimeters away from her. Her hot breath bathed my lips. Our hungry lips and tongues mingled wildly. Pushing her back onto the bed, my hands cupped her breasts, and I brushed her nipples with my fingers. Her moan into my mouth fuelled my fire. Never parting our lips, I kicked off my jeans and entered her. She was so ready for me. Her slick liquid slid over my cock, making my motions effortless. Each quiver in her muscles I felt brought me higher. Her hands slide down my back and grabbed at my ass, pushing me harder into her. I felt like I couldn’t get deep enough.
“Oh, Bre, I love you.”
She dug her nails into my back, and I felt her tighten around me. I knew she was flying over the edge, and I followed her into sated bliss.
Feeling her giggle, I caught her eye questioning her with just my look.
“We aren’t off to a good start on leaving this room, are we?”
“I guess not,” I responded, laughing.
We laid in each other’s arms for a while longer. I wanted to give her the next gift, but I was very nervous. I wasn’t sure how she would react to it.
“Sabrina,” I mumbled into her shoulder.
“Mmm, hum”
“I want to give you your next present.”
I feel her smile. “Okay,” she whispered.
I got up and walked to where the suite butler placed our bags. Reaching in, I felt the hard book wrapped up in beautiful paper. I felt as though I was going to puke.
Padding back to the bed, I handed her the package. Her smile was contagious. I was praying it would stay there.
She took the green sparkly box from me. Her hands touched it so tenderly. She slowly turned it over and found the seam in the paper. Sliding her finger under it, she loosened it making one side fall open. My heart sped up. Here it comes. Flipping it back over, she removed the paper. Her eyes went wide and her hand flew up to her open mouth.
She wasn’t saying anything. I bit my lip, trying to judge her reaction. Was she upset? “Sabrina?”
Tears fell from her eyes. “Sabrina, honey, I can call and change it. This doesn’t have to go to publication.”
She held her finger up to me to silence me. Shit! I knew I shouldn’t have done this.
She picked up the mockup of Black Hollywood. She opened the book to the pages with her pictures from the meadow. Her hazel eyes glistened, her hair spread out above her. The smile on her face was so sexy, I had to share her with the world. “It’s the September issue, so it won’t interfere with school, but if you still want me to cancel it, I will,” I whispered.
Most of the pictures Sabrina edited for me were there, all tasteful and not showing too much. I didn’t want too much shown to the world, because she was mine after all, to cherish.
“I love it,” she whispered so low I almost did not hear her.
“What?”
She looked up at me with tears fall down her face. “Don’t cancel it. It’s beautiful.”
“Really? You’re okay with this?”
She nodded and swung her arms around my neck. “Thank you.”
“Well, I told you those pictures were some of the best I’ve ever seen. How could I not show them to the world?”
She sobbed into my arms. “Bre, what’s the matter?”
“I just thank God I met you. When I think about where I was when you came into my life and what my life was like, I feel like I’m in a fairytale waiting to wake up. I love you, Cass. Are you sure you’re real, Caston?”
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“I can remind you again, if you want?”
She giggled and leaned back to look me in the eyes. “What am I going to do with you?”
Wrapping her in my arms, again, I pulled her down to the bed to remind her how real I am.
Once ready, we sat in the kitchenette and ate some lunch. “I have something I’d like to discuss with you, Sabrina.”
She looked nervous. I smiled, but felt my heart clench that she was still so insecure.
“Honey, would you consider coming to work at Black Hollywood? You would work under Rick, for now, so you wouldn’t be reporting directly to me. He and I were so impressed by the editing you did on your pictures. We think you have potential, with the right training. I meant it when I said, you would be an asset to the company. Rick told me he would only like to work for a few more years before he retires, and I thought he could train you to take over for him, when the time comes.”
Her mouth was open, and she was staring at me like I had two heads. “But dance. I want to do it professionally, Caston. It’s all I’ve ever wanted to do.”
“I know you want to dance professionally, but we can work around your school schedule and whatever may come afterward. I really think you’ll enjoy the work and the people in the company.”
She blinked a few times, but still hadn’t answered me.
“What do you think?”
Silence.
“Sabrina, I’m not accustomed to waiting when I offer someone a job.”
Finally, a smile spread on her face. She reached over and felt my forehead. “Are you serious? I think you might be coming down with something.”
I laughed hard. “Sabrina, I’ve never been more serious.”
She launched herself into my arms. I caught her before we tumbled onto the floor. “Oh my god, Caston! Yes! I’ll definitely take the job!”
Her smile and happiness were contagious. I held her in a hug for a long time. I didn’t think it can get any better than this.
Finally pulling away from her, I asked, “What would you like to do now?”
She tapped her chin as if in deep thought. “I want to sightsee. I want to walk the strip from one end to the other.”
