by Bell, Olivia
“The best thing to do is pretend that the camera man isn't here,” Devon whispered in her ear and they both laughed together.
He opened the door for her and walked in behind her, he had to admit that she had a tight, small ass that he wanted to reach out and grab, but he controlled himself as he put his hand on her waist, guiding her to the table that was already set up for them.
A booth all the way at the end of the dining hall was glowing with candle light. She had a smile on her face when she saw that there was a table all set up for them and she loved how there were two candles in the middle of the table for them. She was surprised about it, she hadn't known about the candles. Of course she knew about the dinner and where they were going, but it was a complete surprise about the candles.
“This is so beautiful,” she told him, feeling him let go of her hand as she sat on one side of the booth and he sat on the other, across from her.
A skinny waiter with slicked back black hair came up to the booth right away when he saw them enter the restaurant. He had been told about it and he had been picked to be the one to wait on them.
With a smile on his face, he handed them both a menu and decided to take down what they wanted to drink.
“I will take a glass of wine while I wait, red wine please,” Kayla told the waiter, giving him a smile as she watched him write it down.
“I will take a beer in a bottle please,” Devon told him, giving him a smile of his own as the waiter smiled at the both of them. He was glad to be waiting on the famous billionaire and his date, glad that he was on television, hoping that one day someone would pick him up as an actor himself. He had a lot of experience.
They were quiet as they looked over their menus. They sat pretending to look at the list while they were both sitting there hungry. Neither one of them had lunch that day and they were just about drooling over the pictures of food on the menu.
After a few minutes, they were ready to order, putting down their menus waiting for their waiter to come see them, but they didn't wait too long for the waiter. He hurried up with their drinks and brought the notepad out again.
“We would like the famous steak that we've heard so much about. I will take mine medium rare and she wants hers well done. Both of us will have a salad to go with it and a baked potato with sour cream on the side.” He ordered for the both of them, knowing his lines by heart.
The waiter took their order and hurried away as if he was being timed on how fast he could get their dinner out to them. The both of them laughed when they watched him scurrying away and going out back for their order.
“I don't see why he needs to rush, I'm not in a hurry, are you?” Devon winked at her, giving her one of his famous smiles.
“I'm not in a hurry at all. I am so glad that I'm spending my evening with you.” Kayla blushed as she sat there looking at him from across the table.
Chapter 3
Kayla thought that she was the luckiest girl in the world as she stared into his eyes. She thought that the glow of the candles was fantastic; she could see the desire in his eyes for her already and she couldn't help but get turned on by it. She hoped that their evening ended behind closed doors.
Devon could see when he looked into her eyes that she wanted something more, something more by the end of the night and he was glad that they were both feeling the same way. Devon took her hand from across the table and brought it slowly to his lips as he stared into her eyes. He kissed the back of her hand slowly and it felt as if the cameras weren't even on them. He was already famous but, by the end of the night, they were both going to be famous and they were going to be seen more than a few times on the talk shows since it was their first episode together.
Their dinner came quickly, less than fifteen minutes later with a bottle of wine. He brought bread sticks and set them on the table.
“These are on the house, I hope that you enjoy your dinner and if there is anything else you need, don't hesitate to ask.” The waiter smiled kindly at the both of them and slowly looked around the room to see if there was anyone else he could help while he was waiting for them to ask for something else.
“That's nice.” Devon nodded his head, he hadn't expected anything for free. That was something that he was surprised about himself.
He popped the bottle of wine that was brought to the table and poured some very slowly into her wine glass that was almost empty.
“Thank you.” Kayla grinned at him as she picked up her fork and began eating her potato. She didn't want to make a mess, not on live television.
He nodded his head at her and dove into his food, camera or no camera, he was hungry. He saw that Kayla was eating her food slowly, paranoid about the camera that was focused in on them. She cut her steak into little pieces and, using her fork, she popped them into her mouth.
The cameraman wasn't focused under the booth, so he moved his foot towards her, he touched her foot and slowly ran his foot up her leg, catching a smile from her face while she was eating; he knew that he had made the right move.
“This food is delicious,” Kayla remarked, pursing her lips before she took another sip of her wine. She took the napkin from beside her and wiped her mouth with it, pressing it slowly against her lips before putting it down.
Devon chuckled and shook his head, he wished that she wasn't so uncomfortable around the cameras, he wanted her to feel comfortable, he wanted her to be herself so that he could get to know the real her.
“Have you ever been married?” he asked her when he finished his potato and started in on his own steak that was now warm and not hot, but he wasn't going to complain about it.
“No, gosh no. I don't know if I will ever be married. It's going to take a very special man for that to happen,” Kayla added in quickly, forgetting for just a moment that she was on national television.
Devon laughed when he saw the look on her face, he was sure that the camera caught it, but he didn't care because he wanted her to be honest with him—camera or not. He could see that they had an attraction but he himself didn't think that the date would lead to another. What he had wanted was sex and he knew that the cameraman wasn't going to go into the house if he was invited in himself.
They finished their dinner and Kayla had drunk half the bottle of wine. She was giggling and having a good time with him. Loosening up is what he had wanted to see and she did it well right before they were getting ready to leave.
Devon raised his hand and saw the waiter coming over with their check. No one had to know how much it was, so he covered it with his hand.
“I will be right back,” Devon told her, looking into the camera and giving the cameraman a look saying that he had better not follow him. He even had his standards and no one had to know how much he was paying for dinner. He may have been a billionaire but he also had class and knew it was none of anyone’s business.
He went to the front and paid for their dinner, the waiter was about to go back into the kitchen when Devon stopped him.
“I wanted to let you know you did a good job tonight, we were really impressed with your quickness. I wanted to make sure you knew that we appreciated your service.” Devon gave him a smile.
“It's my job.” The waiter gave him a smile.
Devon took out his wallet and he took out the first bill he had, putting it the palm of the waiter's hand, he closed up his hand and walked away. When Devon went back to the table, and the waiter looked in the palm of his hand and his eyes grew wide. It was a hundred dollar bill. He put it in his back pocket so that he could keep it for himself.
Devon waved to him when he was getting ready to leave and the waiter nodded his head, getting ready to clear their table and head off to another table that was waiting for their menu.
“Now where do you want to go?” Devon asked her, taking her hand and knowing that the cameraman was behind them.
“I think that it's getting late and I would like to go home,” Kayla told him honestly. She had to work in the mornin
g and she had to be there earlier than normal.
“Great, then we will take you home.” Devon smiled. Though he was okay with it, Kayla could tell that he was a little disappointed that she didn't want to stay out later.
He opened the limo door himself, even though the driver was starting to get out for them. He didn't mind opening the door and he wanted to show Kayla that he was a gentlemen who wasn’t used to being waited on hand and foot.
The cameraman got into the front seat like he had done when they first left the studio. He turned around to face them with a smile on his face, he thought the first episode was turning out great and he knew that Ken, who was watching the movements in a private room, was going to be happy with it
Kayla gave him her address and Devon was surprised that she had lived so close. It only took them fifteen minutes to get to her small white house with green shutters.
Devon got out of the limo and helped her out again, Kayla was really happy that Devon had paid so much attention to her that evening. She had never been out with a billionaire and it was something that she could talk about, something she had done in her life that wasn't really planned.
Devon brought her up to the door and waited for her to say goodnight to him. Instead, she didn't say good night to him. She wanted him, wanted him even before he began rubbing her leg under the table.
“Would you like to come in for a little while?” she asked him, hoping that he wasn't going to reject her.
“Sure.” Devon felt his hands beginning to sweat, he knew what they were going to do and he was always slightly nervous when he had sex with any woman.
Devon looked at the cameraman and nodded his head, he shut the camera off and headed back to the limo. The date was over, and he himself didn't feel comfortable about going into the house knowing what they were going to do.
“I had a wonderful evening with you tonight,” Kayla told him as she unlocked the door and let him into the house.
When they were in the house, she locked the door quickly as if the cameraman was going to change his mind and come into the house with them.
“I had a really great time too.” He grinned at her as he looked around the room, he noticed that the living room was right off the small space where she put her shoes. He noticed that there weren't any other shoes lined up next to hers.
Kayla took his hand and led him to the living room where there were wooden chairs and a brown, worn-out couch. He didn't care about how her house looked, he only cared about how nice she was and that she was a great woman.
Kayla sat down on the couch and turned the television on, she put on a movie that she had hoped that they both liked and, once again, Devon was disappointed, thinking that he wasn't going to get anything from her. He had showed her that he wanted her that evening, so now it was up to her to show him that she wanted something to do with him sexually.
Kayla could see that he was looking at her, from her toes up to her legs, then his eyes moved further upwards to her tits. He could see that she was turned on, her nipples were hard just waiting to be suckled on and flicked with his tongue.
Without any words said between them, Devon knew that the only way he was going to get her sexually was to make the move that he wanted to; his cock was getting hard in his slacks. They were tight enough so that his hard cock was showing through. He knew that he should have worn boxers or something underneath but it was too late when he thought about it as the camera began rolling earlier that night.
Putting his arm around her and rubbing her bare shoulders made her pussy wetter for him. She was already aroused by him, she had been all evening, since the moment she looked at him.
Kayla knew that he was interested in her, and she took his free hand and put it on her leg, closer to the bottom of her dress.
He began rubbing her leg that she wanted him to, seeing that there were goosebumps from his touch. Devon brought his lips to her neck, close enough to her ear so that his hot breath could tease her a little more.
He slid his hand over her dress and slowly moved it up to her ribcage. Seeing that Kayla didn't try to stop him, he brought his hand to one of her tits and massaged it softly through her dress. Wanting to pull the top of her dress down and begin suckling on it as he felt her nipple getting harder and harder for him.
Kayla whimpered for him and saw that his cock was getting hard, it was the first time that she had seen it as it reached down and began massaging his cock for him. When he grunted sexually, she knew that he wanted her more than anything during that moment in time.
Devon took his hand off her tit and slowly brought both of his hands to the thin straps that were holding her dress up. He brought it half way down her arms until he saw her nipples were poking out and teasing him even more. He hadn't even noticed that Kayla was unzipping his pants. He didn't notice it until she reached in and pulled his hard cock out.
“Do you want me to suckle your tits?” he whispered against her ear.
“Yes,” she whispered softly, closing her eyes as she ran her hand up and down his hard cock slowly.
Devon kissed down her neck and didn't stop until he nudged her hard nipple with his nose. Watching her spread her legs for him, he wanted to play with her pussy, but he wanted to take his time too.
Devon attached his mouth to her tit and sucked it into his mouth, feeling her hard nipple teasing the back of his throat. She brought her free hand around to the back of his neck, bringing him closer to her, feeling her tit push further into his mouth until he was gagging on it. She couldn't help but smile at him, glad that he wanted her so much.
Devon began playing with her other tit and pinching her hard nipple until she cried out with pleasure from his touch. He began squeezing her tit as she spread her legs further for him.
Devon slid his hand back down to the bottom of her dress and lifted it up to her hips. Glancing down at her pussy, he groaned seeing that she had shaved her pussy lips, leaving a small, thin, strip of hair in the middle.
“So beautiful, baby, you are so fucking hot,” he told her, sliding his hand between her legs that she had spread wider for him.
“Please, god please play with my pussy,” Kayla begged him softly.
“I'm going to; don't you worry about that, sweetie. I'm going to play with your pussy until you're begging for my hard cock,” Devon promised her in a deep, soft voice, taking his mouth away from her tit and letting go of the one that he was massaging.
Chapter 4
Devon slid two fingers into her pussy, looking into her dark brown eyes and hearing the whimpering growing louder with her mouth closed. He could tell just by looking into her eyes that she liked it rough.
Biting down on his lip, he slowly began fingering her pussy, sliding it in and out and watched as she brought her hand down to his wrist. Gripping it tightly, she began slamming his fingers into her pussy. Showing him just how rough she liked.
“Such a naughty girl you are, something I love in a woman.” He winked at her before looking down at her pussy.
Devon was slamming both of his fingers harder and harder into her pussy, feeling her pussy getting wetter for him. He didn't want to have her cum on his fingers. He wanted her to cum on his hard cock. He wanted her to soak it with her pussy juice.
He brought his fingers out of her pussy for the last time as he stood up and and slid his shoes off. He slowly unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to his feet, slowly stepping out of them. He saw how wide Kayla's eyes had gotten when she saw how thick and long it was. He moaned, himself, as his cock started getting bigger.
Kayla couldn't wait to have his cock in her mouth. She leaned forward and, without thinking twice, she brought her hands to his ass cheeks. Digging her nails into them, she brought the head of his cock to her mouth, not even teasing him, then she slammed his cock into her mouth. She brought her mouth back up to the head of his cock and slammed it into her mouth again.
Kayla was going faster and faster with her mouth and looked up into his eyes. He
was groaning and whimpering for her himself now. Showing her just how much he loved her taking his cock into her mouth and feeling the head of his cock slamming against the back of her throat they both felt his cock flexing for her.
“If you don't stop now with that sexy mouth of yours, I'm going to cum inside of it,” he warned her, throwing his head back and hoping that she stopped teasing him so that he could fuck her.
Kayla slid her mouth off his cock and brought her dress all the way off of her, lifting the bottom half and slipping out of it without having to get off of the couch. She brought herself into a straight sitting position and, once her heels were at the edge of the couch, she spread her legs widely for him, showing her pussy lips opening up for him and the glistening pussy hole that he was going to dive into with his cock.
“Such a wet pussy you have Kayla. You want me to fuck you with this big cock of mine?” Devon murmured, softly moving his eyebrows up and down.
“Fuck me please, I want to have your cock slamming into me. Your balls slapping against my ass.” Kayla told him exactly what she wanted.
“You aren't shy when the cameras are off of us.” He laughed at her, seeing her pussy was ready for him.
He moved closer to her and, holding onto his cock, he guided the head of his cock inside of her slowly. He wanted her to feel just how long his cock was inside of her. He wanted to show her how thick he was as she spread her legs even wider for him, holding the back of her calves to show him that she was more than ready for him.
“Come on Devon, fuck me just like he did with your fingers. I want to have you slam into me until I cum all over your cock, rock my world,” Kayla whined at him, giving him a pouting look. She was showing him that she really wanted him as she gave him a soft look, turning on her charm.
Devon licked his lips and nodded his head at her. He had never had a woman be so verbal with her mouth about getting fucked.
