Tommy groaned and she wondered if he was hard under the table. She wanted to run her hand up his thigh to see but he was holding her hands and she was still a little afraid of him.
“I think you and me are going to get on, babe.”
He raised his glass and she clinked the edge of hers against it.
“To getting on,” she smiled.
***
Tommy walked her to the door of her building.
“Go and get some sleep.”
Raine wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against him. Her lips found his and she kissed him, her tongue delving into the warm depths of his mouth as he pulled her tighter. He was hard and she wriggled against it, her body desperate for him. She wanted him to pick her up and take her inside, her “no sex on a first date” rule could go fuck itself, and she would worry about the consequences tomorrow.
Tommy’s hands were on her bum, his fingers grazing the edges of her pussy and she kissed him harder.
He pulled back a little. “Go on my beautiful girl, it’s been a long night, and I’m not going to take advantage of you. Not tonight anyway.”
With that he kissed her one more time and slapped her gently on the arse, his hand lingering with the promise of so much more. He took her keys, opening the door and bowing to her as he stepped back.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Raine nodded. “I’m looking forward to it,” and she closed the door behind her, watching him walk back to his car through the window. She leaned against the door and smiled, her bum still tingling from the slap he’d given her. After this evening she knew that Tommy White was going to be someone she wanted to spend a lot of time with. All thoughts of what he had done to the family and the rage that this would bring down upon her buried by the pulse of desire between her legs and in the pit of her stomach. Tommy White was a bad boy, and Raine wanted to be bad with him. Opening her apartment door she headed straight to the bedroom, got undressed and into bed, all the while imagining what it would be like to have him there with her.
Her hand wandered down her body, her nipples hard with arousal still from the spank. She had never thought about being spanked before but Tommy’s menacing threat to put her over his knee had piqued her interest. She pulled out her phone and tapped “spanking” into Google. Tapping “videos” she scrolled through, picking one of the first that came up in her search. She watched, imagining herself bent over Tommy’s knee, her fingers slipping between her legs where she was wetter than she’d ever been. It didn’t take more than a couple of minutes to bring herself to a shuddering orgasm, Tommy’s name on her lips as she imagined it was him touching her.
Putting down her phone, she curled into the duvet, only for her messages to ping.
“Sweet dreams, Raine. I’m looking forward to our second date.”
So am I, she thought as she closed her eyes. More than you know.
Chapter Eleven
“Can you zip me up, Elise? This dress is so slippery I can’t get the zip to the top.”
Raine looked at herself in the mirror as Elise obliged. The dove grey silk skimmed her curves, clinging to her in places that she knew would drive Tommy mad. Her hair was up in a neat twist, courtesy of Maria, who worked wonders on all of the girls, tidying them up between clients and sets.
“You look beautiful,” Elise said, patting her on the bum, “now go knock ‘em dead like you did last night. Do you have any idea how many more tips I got while you were making them all hot with your sexy voice. If you keep this up I’ll be able to pay off my credit card before the end of next month!”
“Have you seen Tommy tonight?” Raine asked.
As she did, Roxy, his hard as nails assistant and all of the girls’ best friend, walked through the dressing room.
“He had a meeting in his office earlier, honey, but he should be done by now.” She winked at her. “Why don’t you see if you can find him? I know he’d be happy you did. I haven’t seen him this distracted for a long time, babe, I think you’ve gotten under ‘is skin”
***
Raine knocked on the door of Tommy’s office and pushed it open. It was empty and she frowned, wandering where he’d gone. Stepping inside she walked over to his desk, picking up a heavy looking paperweight and dislodging the papers underneath. She saw, quite clearly, handwritten across a blank sheet, the words “Archie Madden”. She reached out to pick it up but the click of the door closing stopped her.
“Raine, what a nice surprise,” he said and she put the paperweight down quickly, covering up the words she knew she shouldn’t have seen.
“Roxy said to come and find you, Mr White,” she stuttered, her heart racing with fear.
Tommy shook his head and walked towards her. His hand went around her neck and in one swift movement he had pulled her over to the sofa. With a twist of his fingers he undid the zip at the back of her dress and the smooth silk slid down her body, leaving her in nothing but her bra and a tiny thong. Before she had a moment to protest, he sat down and she was bent over his knee.
“I told you, sweetheart, to call me Tommy. Now it seems you can’t do as you’re told so I will need to teach you a lesson.”
With that he brought his hand down across her bum and she squealed as heat spread across her skin. Her thong ensured that enough flesh was exposed for him to colour her arse nicely, and with five further spanks, he was done. He kept his hand on the back of her neck, holding her in place, her arse in the air, her legs spread where she had landed across his lap.
He stroked the warm flesh, tracing his finger along the edge of her thong as he dipped between her legs. Raine didn’t know whether to be humiliated or turned on, and she struggled against his grip as her mind struggled between the outrage of what he had done to her and the urge that screamed through her, for him to slip a finger inside her. She earned herself another sharp slap that sent a quiver of desire through her pussy, and she moaned against his trousers, pushing herself back against his palm.
He stroked slowly, delicately down the string of her thong until he hovered above her soaking hole.
“I do believe you rather enjoyed that lesson, Raine.”
“Tommy, let me up, someone might come in,” she hissed, wriggling her legs again.
He tapped her sore skin making her whimper. “Keep still, darling or I will spank you again. And so what if they do? How would you feel about that? Would it turn you on more if they stood and watched me punish you?”
Raine moaned, as his fingers slipped closer to her pussy.
“It looks like the thought of it is making you wet, sweetheart.”
He moved his hand and Raine tried to turn to see what he was doing. She wanted him, his finger, his tongue, his cock; anything to help with the burning ache between her legs. He pushed her head down further, his grip on her strong and dominant and then in one quick movement he tore off her thong and threw it over onto his desk.
He spread her legs wider and sank his middle finger inside her right to the hilt.
Raine bucked against him and he slid it in and out, slowly and deliberately, her juices slicking his skin. Then he released his hold on her neck and pulled her to her feet. She stood before him in just her bra and heels and he took her by the face, forcing her mouth open so that he could slide his sticky finger into another orifice.
“Taste yourself,” he demanded, his face so close to hers she could feel his hot breath on her cheek. “That’s what I’ll be tasting later when I lick your pussy and make you come.”
He let her go. “Now get your dress on and go and sing. You’re coming back to mine afterwards and I am going to fuck you in more ways than you knew existed. Raine Madden, I am going to make you come until your legs are too weak to hold you up.”
With that he turned and poured himself a drink.
Raine stumbled over to her dress and with shaking legs stepped into it. She went to pick up her thong but he was too quick for her and stuffed it into his pocket.
“Looks like you’ll have to go commando tonight.” He winked as he took a sip of his drink.
“It does look that way, Tommy, seeing as how you tore my knickers right off of me. And I know you’ll be thinking about my bare pussy up there on that stage… I hope it makes you hard all night.”
She turned on her heel and headed for the club.
“Oh I’m always thinking about your pussy, sweetheart and believe me, it does make me hard,” he called after her.
Raine grinned as she walked towards the stage, her behind as warm as if she’d been sitting on the radiator and a slick moistness between her thighs. She couldn’t believe how turned on she’d been when he’d pulled her over his knee. The excitement had obliterated the shock at the cheek of him. Not sure how she would get through the next few hours, she ordered a scotch on the rocks and downed it in one. Then she stepped up onto the little platform, smiling at the applause that greeted her, but not before she had given the room a once over to check for any of Archie’s boys; just in case.
Chapter Twelve
This Is Me
“Back home, Mr White?” his driver asked and Tommy nodded.
“Yes please Albert, straight back to the apartment this evening, quick as you like.”
Albert nodded, “Very good, Mr White, I’ll have you back in no time,” and he closed the hatch between him and the backseat.
Raine waited for Tommy to make his move but he simply sat back and looked at her.
“I think your lack of underwear brought quite a sultry element to your voice tonight,” he said smiling.
“I think it caused you to stay at your table a lot more than usual,” she giggled.
Tommy laughed. “I can’t deny that, Raine, I have been hot for you all evening. Couldn’t stop thinking about the sight of your pert little arse pinking up under my hand. Fuck me that was a buzz I haven’t felt in a while. I find you distract me and I like it. You’re different to the other girls; you have an edge, a determination and I like your fearless side. I’m going to enjoy taming that in the bedroom.”
Raine drew a sharp breath in, her nipples hardening at the thought of what he had in store for her. She had never been into the rough stuff before; she’d been knocked around too many times by her dad’s vile associates but with Tommy… he had an air about him that made her feel protected even when he was being menacing. He made her heart beat faster and she wanted him to take control.
The car stopped and Albert got out, opening the door for them. Tommy helped her out of the car, and her eyes widened at the sight of his apartment block. Lit up like a Christmas tree, it glittered in the London night. He took her hand.
“Good night, Albert,” he said and she nodded.
“Thanks, Albert, see you tomorrow.” Raine took a quick look around them, always wary in case Archie had put a tail on her. If Tommy noticed, he didn’t say anything but with his hand on her waist she felt a little safer than she had since she’d spoken to Archie.
As the car drove off, he led her through the lobby and into the lift. The carpet was soft and plush, the lights were dimmed and Tommy held her with her back against his chest, looking over her shoulder into the mirrored wall.
“You are beautiful, Ms Madden,” he whispered, “and I am going to fuck you until you are all messed up.”
His hands slid up under her dress and pulled back the split until they could both see her naked snatch.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded.
His arms were tight around her body, his breath warm against the dip in her neck, and she slowly and deliberately stepped wider.
“Good girl,” he whispered, his fingers finding her clit and stroking gently, using her own juices as lube. Letting her head fall back she gave into the exquisite pressure and the waves of pleasure he was giving her. He dipped a finger inside her creamy slit and brought it up to his mouth, tasting her lust for him.
“Oh you taste even better than I imagined, baby. I am going to enjoy making you come all over my tongue.”
The lift pinged and he let her dress fall back to cover her.
“Welcome to my world, Raine,” he said, pulling her inside.
The floor to ceiling windows afforded a view of the glittering lights of the city, the apartment bathed in a golden aura from the lamps dotted artfully around the large open plan space. The sofa looked soft and welcoming, the rugs deep and luxurious but what caught her eye immediately were the ropes and pulleys above the windows.
“Look around, baby, take it all in.”
Raine walked over to the mantelpiece, the flickering flames of the fire bathing her body in an orange glow, warming her through the cool silk of her dress. She ran her hand over the array of sleek modern ornaments that on closer inspection were sex toys. Curved dildos, egg shaped jiggle balls and … so many things that she had never encountered before.
She looked up at the ropes.
“I’ll let you into a secret,” he said, unzipping her dress and letting it slide to the floor for the second time that day. “I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, Raine. I like to think about London watching me fuck. Right now, I’m thinking about all those people watching me fuck you.”
He unclipped her bra as he spoke leaving her naked in front of the window.
“How does it feel to have all those eyes on you?”
“It turns me on, Tommy, I’m not going to lie. Thinking about you fucking me turns me on, and imagining those people watching makes me wet.”
Tommy pushed her backwards until her back rested against the cool of the window and knelt in front of her. He stroked her skin, sliding his big hands over her arse, pulling her legs apart. She arched herself up towards his face and he pulled back.
“So needy,” he whispered. “I like that. I like that you want me so much.”
“Almost as much as you want me?”
Tommy smiled up at her, her face illuminated by the flames and the lights of the city. Then he dipped his head and slid his tongue from her clit to her arsehole, lingering long enough to make her whimper before circling her tender bud, round and round until her knees buckled and her fingers splayed against the glass, so close to orgasm she was shaking.
He stood up and spun her around, her breasts squashed and on display to anyone who was looking out of the apartment building opposite. He pulled her hips towards him, her arms above her head. The arch of her back, the quiver in her thighs made his cock harder than was bearable. He wanted to drive inside her and fuck her but he needed to take it a little slower than he usually would. He didn’t want to frighten her off. Tommy realised that he didn’t want to just fuck her and get rid of her. He wanted to savour the moment, wanted to spend all night making her come. He wanted her to want him just as much as he did her which was an unusual feeling for him. So instead of taking her brutally, he gripped her arse and teased her with the tips of his fingers.
Her little gasps and moans were sexy as hell and it was hot having her naked while he was still fully clothed. His cock chafed against his suit trousers where he had removed his own boxers to match with her lack of underwear earlier. Going commando in the club had made him feel even more powerful than usual and he had gotten quite a lot done tonight including sending some of his men out to fuck with Archie Madden, just to add a frisson of excitement to the fact that he was seducing his sister. Fingering her pussy while his boys smashed his face in.
Tommy knew exactly what he was doing and he fingered her hard, making her legs shake and her juices spill all over his hardwood floor. He knelt behind her, burying his tongue in her heat, lapping at her cunt, making her beg him for his cock.
“You are a naughty girl, Raine, cumming all over my fingers while half of London watches you. I like your enthusiasm, I must say.” As he spoke he pulled her against him, pinching her nipples, his hand between her thighs.
“Please,” she begged. “I need you inside me.”
“Oh you will have me inside you, Raine. I’m going to fill your greedy little cunt, but we ha
ve some other things to explore first, baby. Come with me.”
She let him lead her into his bedroom, taking in the soft pale carpet, the mirrored walls, and the sumptuous looking bed which he pushed her face down onto. She smiled, she could bet that he had had it made so that it was the perfect height for bending over to be fucked and she bit her lip in anticipation of feeling him inside her.
“Don’t move, babe, I have something that I think you’ll like.”
Raine held perfectly still, happy to let him do whatever he wanted. Everything so far had been unbelievably good and she trusted him to bring her nothing but pleasure. She could hear him getting things out of a drawer and she tried to resist the urge to turn around. Her curiosity got the better of her and she turned her head.
He was watching her, a smile on his face. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist,” he grinned, “and now I get to punish you for it.”
He was holding a leather paddle which he swatted across her bum without any further warning. Raine gasped, the sting of the leather only adding to her lust.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned as he spanked her again and again until she was pink, her skin warm and tender. She felt his hands on her cheeks, spreading them, exposing her tight pucker, his finger probing. Then, as he pressed her into the duvet, he felt a cool dribble of lube and she panicked, not ready for his cock in there, struggling against his grip on her neck.
“Hush, it’s okay, I’m going to ease you into it. You’ll enjoy this sweetheart I can promise you.”
With that she felt a smooth tip pressed against her arsehole, the lube allowing it easy access to her, and she gasped as it slid inside her, her muscles clenching round it. Tommy switched it on and powerful vibrations filled her bum, making her moan.
“Don’t move,” Tommy commanded, stepping back to watch her squirm.
He quickly stripped off, finally releasing his cock from the confines of his suit and stood behind her, his hand stroking his shaft, squeezing the tip as a pearly drop of pre-cum slicked his helmet.
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