by Amy Kyle
“You are definitely a man amongst men, Brent. I don’t know if I should suck you off here in the elevator or make you think about the possibilities of what’s going to happen behind closed doors. Oh what the hell, I think that the boys in the camera room deserve a little bit of a thrill. “With everything that I’m feeling, I’m sensing that there’s more to this man than meets the eye. I’m a pretty good judge at measuring and I believe that he has about 9 inches to satisfy all of my sexual whims. There was a momentary temptation to kill him right here and right now, but I think I want to see how this plays out in the bedroom. For now, a brief taste will satisfy me long enough to draw him into my web of depravity.”
“You wouldn’t dare do what I think that you’re thinking about, Kelly.” He watched, as she got down on her knees in a very interesting way. He turned his eyes towards the camera. He shrugged his shoulders to indicate that this was not his idea. He only imagined what those people were thinking. It was probably not the first time that somebody had gotten a little overly amorous in the elevator. “I’m sure that you have a little bit more… Jesus Christ…self control than this.” He wanted to grab her by the back of the head and fuck her face, but that would only make the metal case slam into the back of her head repeatedly.
When his cock head touched the tip of her tongue it made her crave for more. This man was a bad boy that knew how to play the ladies with his god given talents and the good looks to match. There was probably not a woman alive that would be able to deny herself the opportunity to have the kind of pleasure that Brent could throw at her. Shelley was no different and the fact that she was now seeing it up close and personal had only confirmed her suspicions.
“I don’t know how you do what you do, but I wanna spend the rest of my night in your eyes.” Brent was leaning back and enjoying the oral pleasures that he was being given. This woman had talent and experience that made her prim and proper attire looked out of place. She was insatiable and her mouth consumed him in a heat that melted him to the core of his resolve. “If you’re not careful, I’m not going to be able to take much more of this.” Brent thought for a second that this would slow down her movements, but they only intensified.
She felt his cock tap the back of her throat. In a moment of pure decadence, she allowed him to slip in and back out quickly. This made him breathe heavy, gasping for air and looking like he was about to have some sort of attack. His face was flushed, his nostrils flared and his eyes were like saucers. To anybody that was watching, she would look like she was caught in this man’s sexual charisma and that he had played her, when it was the other way around, or at least she was trying to convince herself of that.
“I can tell that he’s about to bust his nut and I want to make it like I’m his own personal porn star. I want him to look at me like he can’t get enough and that there’s no way that he’s going to be able to stop me from aching for what he has between his legs.” Shelley put on her best performance, cradling his balls through his pants, squeezing them lightly, but forcefully enough that he jerked like a fish out of water. His knob had expanded and the cream that she had tasted earlier had now begun to leak like a faucet. Each time that she swiped it off with her tongue, more appeared like a magic act in Vegas.
“You have a very naughty tongue and I imagine that your mind is exactly the same. You can’t deny it…it’s written all over your face. I can’t even…think straight, let alone…keep up with your demands.” He echoed that comment with a hard jab of his hips, until finally the dam burst forth. It came out of him with a force of a cannon and all I could do was look down and see her cheeks puff out with the volume in which she was now taking him. “I’m cumming…Oh my god…I’m fucking CUMMMMMMMIINNGGGGG.” His loins had never burned this much in some time. He had not cum like this, since he was a teenager.
For Shelley, this was just an appetizer and the main course was going to consist of her lying on her back with her legs spread and his hands holding her ankles in the air. It could even be from behind, against the door with him hammering his hips up against her ass and driving her out of her mind. His seed tasted like ambrosia and she was a little disappointed when it finally came to a stop. She savored the taste, that lingering bitter overtone that made it all that much more appetizing. She enjoyed having this kind of power over any man and one of her weapons of choice was to bed down an unsuspecting victim and take him when he was least expecting it.
The last one to feel what it was to be in the presence of her sexual dominance was a businessman with trade secrets that his competitors wanted to relieve him of. During some unusual pillow talk after a marathon sex session that ended with both of them sweaty and exhausted, he finally gave up where he was hiding his retirement plan. She didn’t have to kill him, but she did leave him handcuffed to the bedpost with no clothes and marks of her lipstick on various parts of his anatomy. Photos were taken and sent to his wife, which ultimately led to his divorce and subsequent spiral into taking his own life.
She gave him the extra special touch of her tongue cleaning off what was still sticking to him. She liked the way that he constantly pounded his fist back against the wall. That sensitivity was only compounded by her tongue swirling around the knob over and over again.
“I don’t think that I’ve had a better time in about five years. All the rest were just going through the motions. I was never really a part of that connection, although I could feel many a time that they were the ones that had got caught up in the moment. Brent is different and there’s something strangely compelling about him that makes me want to secure my seat on the roller coaster of sex that is coming my way. The look on his face tells me that he has only begun and that is something that most men can’t say after an explosive end like the one that he just had. I still taste that sweetness and I’m hoping that’s not the only time that I am able to achieve that accomplishment.”
“Kelly, I think that we’ve given the boys in the camera room more than enough. You probably made their day, maybe even their week or possibly even their year. A woman like you should not act like that, but I guess behind closed doors anything is possible. It’s always the ones that seem naïve and inexperienced that turns out to be the biggest freaks of them all.” Having forethought and knowledge of the fact that he was still dangling outside his pants, he finally breathe a sigh of relief when he tucked himself back in.
“You looked, so much better with your cock out like that and for everybody to see. It would be, so fucking hot to see you standing there and some little old lady be able to see it. No matter, they would have to fight me to the death to go back to your room. As it is, I’m feeling like my skin is crawling and my fingertips are begging for just one more chance to feel it wrapped around your base. I want to pull you into the hottest little cunt that you’ve ever experienced in your life.” Kelly knew that his eyes were telling her everything that she needed to know.
She’d already made her decision and she was just hoping that it was one that she could live with. The deadline for his death would no more than tomorrow at 10 am. After that time elapsed, others would crawl out from the woodwork to come after the biggest payday that they’ve ever come across in some time. This was the kind of money that could set you up for life and the caveat of the mission was that it had to be completed on time, or it would be up for grabs.
“I hope that you’re not feeling regretful about any of this. I can be pretty overwhelming, but I don’t want to make you think that this wasn’t special. I don’t usually find myself been ruled by my emotions. It takes a special kind of woman to tie me down literally and figuratively. You look like you have a lot on your mind. I’m not some kind of fling that made you feel alive for the first time, since your marriage.” Brent could feel that she was hiding something, but it was still a mystery. At first, she appeared to be running from something, but now it almost made him believe that she was fighting her feelings over another. He could usually read people, but with her it wasn’t that easy.
“This is neither the place nor the time to grill me. I thought that we were thinking along the same wavelength and if we’re not, I would really like to know right here and right now.” Shelley was looking for anything that could make her forget about this insanity and do what she was paid to do. She wanted him to say something embarrassing, masochistic or even egocentric to push her away.
“I’m just worried about you. I would never want to put you into a situation that you would feel uncomfortable. I don’t want you to look at this, as I notch on my belt or a scratch on my bedpost. That couldn’t be further from the truth. From the moment that I saw you sitting there alone and nursing that drink, I became instantly attracted to you and I’m not just saying it was physical. I think that if you talk about what’s on your mind that it will be good for you.” Brent felt like this woman had gotten underneath his skin. That itch that he couldn’t scratch was now finding somebody that could do it. It was never his intention to find anything that resembled love.
“I really don’t want to get into it right now, but trust me we’ll have to eventually.” “I can’t believe that I’m even contemplating something like this. The chemistry, the way that he speaks to me with respect and the kindness in his eyes has possibly fooled me into thinking that there is more here than just a wonderful time. I don’t want to delude myself, but I believe that he might be that missing piece in my life that I’ve been looking for. If I do this, there is no going back and after we have this moment, we’ll be running for our lives. I would only do this for one reason and one reason only. I might choke on this word, but it could be…love.”
Chapter 3
They could barely keep their hands off each other, going down the hallway, giggling like a couple of teenage lovers. They were kissing and he was fumbling with the key to the room, while at the same time trying not to hurt her with the metal case that was affixed to his wrist.
“I can usually withstand a woman’s advances, but you are something that nobody could resist. You have this raw sexuality that comes out at the most inopportune times. Kelly, I should tell you to leave and this is not the reason why I’m here. I never thought that I would have a woman like you. You’re not like the usual women that I get involved with. It’s usually a matter of convenience and we take our pleasure from each other and then they leave. I like it that way, but you showed me that I could have more than that. I’m not sure that I should thank you for that, or try to push you away.”
“The only thing that matters is that we are together now. What happens tomorrow is for the future to decide.” “I don’t want to be just a distant memory for Brent. For once, I don’t want to be that hit and run. I want this to last, but am I thinking straight or is my body dictating what I’m about to do. My head and my heart are saying two different things and I’m not sure which one I should listen to. I think for this one time that my heart is going to win out in the end.”
Brent pushed her into the room, closing the door with his foot. He was soon feeling her hands throwing him up against that same door. He’d never found a woman that was this aggressive and the feeling of her taking control was not something that he usually did. He watched with bated breath, as she undid his shirt and then went after his pants. He could tell that there was no forethought. His pants were around his ankles and then she relieved him of his underwear. He was literally standing there with nothing on, but the shirt on his back.
She ran her fingernails down over his chest, touching on his nipples and making him jerk in her touch. “I should be able to separate my feelings, but I can’t. This was supposed to be just one of those things, but this has become a whole lot more than I even expected.”
He shut her up with his mouth latching onto her own. He found that red dress making him reach down deep for that animalistic side that he had been hiding from the rest of the world. He pulled the straps down, exposing her shoulders and her breasts in that order. He lifted her into his arms, her legs scissoring behind him and his face now plastered between her breasts. Her nipples were calling for attention and he was not a man about to let a woman go unfulfilled.
He wrapped his tongue around each of them; lightly biting on the tips and making her throw her head back. She moaned in his grip. He held her firmly and found that her weight did not deter him from exploring her body from head to toe.
“I can’t get you out of my head. We’ve only just met and I feel like we’ve been star crossed to meet. Every night I’ve been waiting for a girl like you to come and be in my arms. I understand that that sounds like a line, but I mean every word of it.” He carried her to the bed, laying her down and then very quickly taking off that dress and finding out exactly what she was wearing underneath. He growled underneath his breath, attacking her and using his hands to strip her down. Her panties were already soaking wet. What she had done for him in the elevator had only pushed him into wanting to reciprocate in kind.
“You’re like my own personal drug, Brent. You make me feel things that scare me and excite me at the same time.” She felt her legs being spread and then the hot breath of his mouth touching her mound and making her want for something more. She always thought that she was destined to die during some job, but for some reason she was now wondering if maybe that future could include him in some way. “I’m not the kind of girl that gets caught up in one night stands. I’m like you and I’m the love him and leave him kind of girl. It’s funny, but those love songs that I’ve heard on the radio now seem to make sense to me.” Shelly arched her back into the air, bowing her body and keeping it in that position with his tongue now entering her for the first time.
“You taste like fine wine on a summer’s afternoon.” It was all that he had to say, as he continued to delve even deeper. To enhance her pleasure even more, his finger touched her clit and made her dance to a tune of his own making. That sloppy sound of echoed into the air. He saw her reach up to the headboard and grab onto it. Her skin had this sheen of wetness that made her slippery to the touch.
“I can’t make up my mind if this is fantasy or reality…my god…you should’ve been a woman in a past life.” “I came here to mark my territory, get a feel for who this man is and maybe even complete the mission a little bit earlier than expected. I could’ve easily killed him three or four times over and yet something is preventing me from doing that. It’s these damn feelings that are getting in my way. I’ve never had to worry about them before and I really don’t want to worry about them now. If he continues to make me feel like this, I’m never going to let him go.”
He had his hands underneath her ass, giving her a long overdue tongue fucking that made her eyes roll into the back of her head. That first scream sounded like it was going to pierce his eardrums. She tried to get away from him, twisting and turning, but he was relentless in his pursuit of giving her that pleasure. She was still in the throes of that moment, when he decided to give her something else to think about.
“Yes…fuck me… Brent.” His cock had followed that orgasm and the wetness of her greedy little hole all the way to the balls. Her moans of arousal were only making him want to stay with her for, as long as possible. The case was beside her head and he was hovering over her with his cock drilling for oil.
They were working towards a simultaneous release. This was not the first time that Brent had done something like this and the feel of her body underneath him only confirmed that she was not like all the others. He could usually control his own switch, but for some reason she was the one that was pulling out all the stops. Her pussy was on fire, gripping tightly and pulling at him to give her exactly what she wanted.
“I’m cumming again…you fucking bastard…you’re too good for me.” The second one was even stronger and longer than the first.
“I can’t possibly stop this from happening… KELLY.” He was strangling on those words and then she turned him, so that she was the one now holding him down with her hips slamming down onto his cock over and over again. He watched her bounce and
then grind in a circle to make his cock hit her in all the right ways. He could feel her fingering the chain around his wrist and it might have not been a good idea to get involved, but he couldn’t help himself.
“You’ll last, as long as I want you to last, Brent. Don’t even think about cumming without my permission.” She leaned forward and felt his hand on her ass and then pulling apart her cheeks to get at another more taboo target. She was tempted to tell him that it was off limits, but it seemed that nothing was off limits when it was between the two of them “You are one naughty… Boy.” She felt that intrusion and it only made her work her body into a sexual frenzy.
They had each other by the short hairs and neither one was going to give the other the satisfaction of crying uncle.
“There’s no escape. I made the mistake of seeing him face to face. I should have known better, but I thought that I was immune to this type of thing. Looking at him lying there, as my sexual prisoner, I know that I could easily just stab him in the heart and leave him for dead. I just don’t want anything to happen to him and that means I’m going to have to go against my one rule. I was going to get personally involved in not only his life, but his well being.”
They continued this ill conceived union, ending up in the shower with the water washing away their sins. The case was still with him and he knew that he would have to leave her and take this to the proper people. It needed to be in the right hands sooner than later. He should’ve had it over to the senator at 6:00 AM, but this woman had turned him around from his mission.
