by Anthology
Slipping her mobile phone into her back pocket, she allowed the fingers of her right hand to slide around the door handle. Gently, she applied exactly the right amount of pressure and turned the handle. Much to her disappointment, the room was empty, apart from a small single bed in the far corner.
Jade was just about to retreat into the corridor when she heard a faint noise behind her. With lightning reactions, she spun around just in time to see the door of the room opposite ease shut. On tip-toe, she padded across the corridor and gently re-opened the door. Though the room was pitch black, she had the distinct feeling that she wasn’t alone. It was just like Alex to hide and try to spook her. He did so love his little games. She smiled, determined he wasn’t going to catch her out on this occasion.
After creeping across the room, Jade opened the curtains a fraction. A tiny shaft of moonlight allowed enough light to reveal a large four-poster bed to her right. At first glance, the surface looked as if someone was lying on the bed, tucked beneath the sheets. On tiptoe, Jade made her way over to the four poster and reached out towards the prone figure. The instant her hand came into contact with what she had taken to be a person, she realized that she had been duped. It wasn’t Alex at all, but a couple of carefully positioned pillows. The next second something hard—like the barrel of a revolver—was pressed into the small of her back.
“What have we here?” said a deep, husky voice.
Realizing she had been caught red-handed, Jade raised her hands. Her mind raced. “Please, I was just…”
“Just what?” the voice cut across her attempted explanation.
“Nothing,” she mumbled.
“So you have no excuse then?”
She shook her head, feebly.
“I suppose I should call the police,” the voice continued.
“Please don’t,” Jade said.
“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t?”
Without a second thought, Jade made her way over to the curtains and opened them fully. Moonlight spilled into the room. As she turned, she saw that her inquisitor was making himself comfortable on the bed. Jade smiled at him. “Are you ready for this?”
“I was born ready,” Alex replied.
In light of his somewhat cocky answer, Jade treated him to a sensuous striptease. To begin with, she teased off her black leather gloves. Then, after stepping out of her flats, she undid the button that fastened her tight black trousers. Intent on making Alex pay for the way he’d tried to trick her, Jade turned her back on him before lowering her trousers to reveal her favorite lacy black panties. Wiggling her buttocks provocatively, she backed towards the bed.
Alex reached out to touch her.
She slapped his hand away and scolded, “Not yet.”
Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand.
Rewarding him for doing so, Jade took hold of the zip that fastened her top. She teased it down a few centimeters, then back up, then down, then back up again, until Alex let out a little moan of frustration.
“What’s the matter?” she said. “I’m not turning you on already, am I?”
“Yes,” came the husky reply.
“Hmmm, we’ll have to see what we can do about that then, won’t we?” Jade pretended to give the matter some serious thought for a few seconds.
“I’ve got it,” she said, snapping her fingers. “Why don’t you take your clothes off as well?”
“Why do I get the distinct impression I’m no longer in control of this game?” he said.
“Because you’re not,” Jade said. As the words left her mouth, she leant forwards and feathered Alex’s lips with a kiss.
He tried to caress her, but she broke away. Barely able to control his desires, he lunged forward, but she deftly stepped out of his reach.
Realizing he had no choice other than to obey his mistress’s command, Alex shed his clothing. In no time at all, he stripped down to his boxer shorts. Sitting back on the bed he was just about to remove them when Jade told him to wait. “Why?” he said.
“Because you know how much I enjoy doing this.”
With that, she knelt down in front of him, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of the shorts and, very slowly, lowered them a fraction of an inch until the root of his cock strained to be released. The sight caused her to giggle. It looked so wonderfully naughty. Regaining a modicum of composure, Jade became aware Alex was holding his breath. She looked up at him, coyly.
He glanced down at her.
As their eyes met, she continued to lower the shorts, freeing his lovely cock. As she slipped the boxers down past his ankles, Jade lowered her head into Alex’s lap, which allowed her to plant the faintest of kisses on the tip of his penis.
Alex bit his bottom lip.
After discarding his underwear, Jade kissed his cock again and again. Each time her lips came into contact, it twitched spectacularly.
“I seem to be at something of a disadvantage,” he murmured, huskily.
Jade stopped kissing him and, in a semi-serious voice, said, “We’ll have to do something about it then, won’t we?”
Barely trusting himself to reply, Alex nodded, eagerly.
Given his compliance, Jade rewarded him by getting to her feet and recommencing her striptease. Taking hold of the zip on her top, she lowered it to her navel, exposing her cleavage in the process.
Alex gulped and closed his eyes.
“What’s the matter?” she said, feigning chagrin. “Don’t you like what you see?”
“Yes,” he replied, “very much.”
“In that case…” Deliberately letting the sentence trail off, Jade stood upright and lowered the zip. As her top flapped open, it exposed her glorious breasts.
The sight of them proved too much for him. Unable to stand being teased any longer, he rose from the bed and showered her chest with kisses.
She tried to push him away but her heart was no longer really in it, she was enjoying his attentions so much.
Taking Jade’s left breast in his mouth, Alex licked around the nipple, deftly exciting it with the tip of his tongue. As he did so, he stroked his right hand down her taut stomach until his fingers came to rest against the waistband of her panties. He paused, momentarily, and then dared to go even farther. Easing his hand past the flimsy waistband, he brought the tip of his middle finger to rest against the nub of Jade’s already moist clit.
Her only response was how her breathing grew slightly shallower.
Taking this as a further sign of approval, he started to massage her delicate folds of flesh.
Inexorably, Jade felt herself starting to melt as his expert fingers pleasured and pleased and teased her. It was uncanny. Each and every time they made love, the experience was as if he magically knew exactly the right thing to do. On this occasion, for instance, he waited until her juices flowed freely before parting her lips and gently slipping the tip of his index finger inside her. The feeling was utter bliss. She tried her best to lower her head to kiss him.
Being perfectly in tune with her, he sensed this and broke away from tending to her breasts to grant her wish.
No sooner had their lips met than Jade felt herself teetering on the brink of an orgasm. Part of her wanted to wait until she felt his cock inside her, but then, suspecting she had that pleasure to come, she gave into the moment.
The intensity of the orgasm took Jade by surprise. As wave upon wave of pleasure coursed through her thighs, the top of her legs began to tremble. She felt as if each and every nerve ending was at the mercy of Alex’s wonderfully playful fingers.
Deftly, as he sensed the climax wash over her, he altered his technique slightly, caressing her softly, enabling her to enjoy every little shock wave of pleasure to the fullest. Only when her orgasm was fully spent did he suggest that they might be more comfortable on the bed.
Readily, she agreed with the suggestion. No sooner had she laid down on the soft sheets, his mouth tended to her once more.
With a series of fleeting kiss
es, Alex teased his way down her torso, like he was determined not to let the level of pleasure she was experiencing drop one iota. Jade was eager to reciprocate, but it was difficult given how much she was enjoying herself. Trying her best to focus, she had just managed to half sit up when she felt his tongue come into contact with her pussy. It was no use. Once more, she gave in to him. As the tip of his tongue deftly flicked around her already stimulated folds of flesh, she sank back into the soft pillows behind her. In order to stop herself from coming a second time, she tried her best to focus on the precise movements of the tongue that was pleasuring her. Initially, as it went up and down, she was able to do so, but once it started to go around and around, she lost track, until all she was aware of was the delicious sensation building between her thighs.
Whilst Jade’s second orgasm wasn’t quite as explosive as her first, it was equally enjoyable. Thrilling little pulses of pleasure sparked through her pussy, her thighs, and her lower stomach. How long the blissful feeling went on, Jade wasn’t entirely sure for she completely lost track of time.
After what felt like an age, finally Alex ceased licking her. Taking hold of his hands, Jade pulled him up the bed until he was lying next to her. Given his expert oral attentions, Jade planned to reciprocate by sucking his cock. Kissing her way down his chest and stomach, she had just reached his groin when she suddenly sensed that they were no longer alone in the room. Turning her head, Jade looked across in the direction of the door. Initially, she couldn’t see anyone, for that part of the room was lying in deep shadow, but as her eyes gradually adjusted, she made out the form of a woman standing just to the right of the open doorway.
To confirm her presence, the woman raised a lighter to the cigarette dangling from her lips. She lit the cigarette and took a couple of drags. Jade thought something about her manner gave the impression she was enjoying the show.
As if to confirm this, in a softly spoken voice the woman said, “Don’t mind me.”
Until that moment Alex hadn’t realized that anything was untoward. As realization hit him, he sat bolt upright on the bed.
Guessing who the woman was, Jade said, “I can explain.”
“I doubt that very much,” Lady Hamilton replied. “Don’t worry though, I’m not really interested in explanations.”
“So what are you interested in?” Jade asked.
Lady Hamilton took a final drag on the cigarette. “What you’re going to do next.”
As the words escaped Lady Hamilton’s lips, Jade and Alex exchanged a complicit glance. Just to be sure she had understood correctly, addressing her host, Jade said, “You mean…”
Instead of replying, Lady Hamilton crossed over to the bedside cabinet and touched her cigarette lighter to the wicks of the two candles that sat side by side thereon. She then sat in the chair beside the bed. “I thought a bit of extra light wouldn’t go amiss. After all, I wouldn’t want to miss any of the show.”
A faint smile spread across Jade’s face as she realized that she was in the presence of a kindred spirit. Glancing back at Alex, she said, “You heard the lady.”
With a wicked grin, Alex took hold of his girlfriend by the waist and lifted her onto his lap. As he did so, Jade could feel his stiff erection rub against the cheeks of her bottom. She could tell Alex wanted to enter her straight away, but she didn’t allow him to, largely because she was determined to put on something of a show for her hostess. She sighed as he massaged her clit.
Still feeling incredibly turned on from her earlier orgasms, Jade had to take a couple of deep breaths in order to focus. Having done so, she eased back a fraction until she felt Alex’s hard-on nuzzle harder against her bottom. Then, naughtily, she rubbed her bum cheeks against his cock.
Whilst teasing Alex thus, Jade glanced in Lady Hamilton’s direction to make sure that her host was enjoying the show. Given that Lady Hamilton’s left hand had sneaked beneath the waistband of her skirt, Jade took this as a clear sign of approval.
Returning her attention to Alex, Jade sensed his cock wouldn’t withstand much more teasing, as she could feel tiny little patches of pre-cum coating the cheeks of her bum. Raising her thighs a fraction, with a further tiny re-adjustment, she felt the tip of Alex’s cock come to rest against the entrance to her pussy. She waited until he stopped fingering her, then she lowered herself onto his prick. It felt such a snug, perfect fit that a shiver of excitement ran down Jade’s spine. She enjoyed the feeling so much she raised herself again, very slowly, then, just as slowly, sank back onto his erection. She repeated the action over and over until she found herself teetering on the verge of climaxing once more.
Sensing this, Alex suddenly increased the tempo. More than happy for him to do so, Jade met his energetic upward thrusts with downward thrusts of her own. Their thighs blurred as they began to couple in earnest. Jade heard a faint low moan. Naturally, she assumed it had escaped Alex’s lips but, on glancing to her right, she discovered Caroline Hamilton was who made the noise. Somewhat surprisingly, the lady of the house had raised her skirt around her waist, pulled her panties to one side and masturbated furiously.
Jade was so turned on by the sight, she bucked up and down even faster. This proved too much for Alex. Grasping hold of her hips, he came with a loud cry. As his cock exploded inside her, Jade climaxed a third time that night. Her latest orgasm was no less spectacular than the earlier ones she’d experienced. Her whole body felt like it was aglow. Her pussy was on fire, her legs tingled blissfully, and she even felt slightly light-headed. She was, however, still in control of her senses enough to be aware of a stifled gasp. Looking across at her host, Jade was happy to note Lady Hamilton had experienced a satisfying climax of her own.
Several minutes passed before everyone in the room regained a degree of self-control. With a faint cough Lady Hamilton pulled her knickers back into place and re-adjusted her skirt.
As she did so, Jade and Alex curled up together on the bed. Cheekily, Jade couldn’t resist asking, “So, my lady, did you enjoy the show?”
“Very much so,” Lady Hamilton said. “But…”
“But what?”
“Strictly speaking, I suppose I should call the authorities.”
After considering the remark, Jade replied, “I don’t suppose there’s anything we could do to persuade you not to?”
Lady Hamilton’s eyes sparkled naughtily. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Barely able to suppress a smile, Jade extended her right hand towards Lady Hamilton and invited her host to join them on the bed.
Billionaire & the Jewel Thief
Elle James
JT floated around the grand ballroom of the Chance Tower in downtown Dallas, restless, bored, and ready to leave before the party had even started. As a member of Dallas’s elite, she couldn’t disappear until later in the evening without drawing attention to herself. People were still arriving, dressed in the best New York designers had to offer. The same designers who clothed celebrities on Hollywood’s famous red carpets.
Granted many of the Dallas elite did not look like celebrated Hollywood actors and actresses, but they came damned close. Hair was beautifully coifed, and sparkling diamonds graced their throats and cufflinks. Most of the jewels were real; some were not. And not every member of this select class of people could spot a fake jewel, even under a jeweler’s loupe. JT had a knack for spotting a phony from a yard away. She’d spent much of her adult life learning to detect real from imitation as part of the training her father provided for her role as a society debutante. Also the fact he owned mines on most continents of the world producing diamonds and precious stones helped. When he wasn’t drilling her on the difference between a diamond and a cubic zirconia, he and her mother spent their time traveling without her to his various holdings around the world.
Which left her to entertain herself. Rather than sit around and sulk, or throw a tantrum like many of her peers, JT prided herself in her ability to find opportunities to both pique her interest a
nd challenge her mind, like a good puzzle.
Even now, she flexed her skills as she worked her way through the room. Margaret Lansing, the wife of mega-billionaire Herman Lansing, owner of practically every automobile dealership in Texas, wore a beautiful cubic zirconia necklace with lab-created rubies. In an excited voice, she exclaimed her husband had gone all the way to Paris to buy it just for her.
If only she knew it was a knock-off, she might question what Mr. Lansing was doing in Paris that he felt he had to spend pocket change to appease his wife.
JT wore a simple diamond choker and matching drop earrings. She’d selected the diamonds herself from her father’s collection and had the best jeweler in London assemble them to her design. Designing jewelry was only a hobby. As the daughter of a very rich Texan, she headed up his philanthropies and had started a few of her own.
A waiter stopped beside her, and she selected a fluted crystal glass of champagne from his tray. Tonight’s event was the grand opening of Chance Tower, one of the most elegant new skyscrapers to grace the Dallas skyline. The structure was touted as the most modern with all the bells and whistles and a security system with no equal. Billionaire Chance Montgomery had not only funded the project, he’d been involved as one of the primary architects and security system designers. He’d had a full team working under him throughout all phases of production.
As if just thinking about the man conjured him, she spotted the man of the hour step through the ballroom door and pause. JT had just taken a sip of champagne when her gaze landed on him. She blamed the flutters in her belly on the bubbly. The man had no right to be so damned handsome. He wore the tuxedo like the garment was graced to be on his impressive frame. Every female gaze swung toward him, and JT could almost hear a collective sigh over the music of the classic band in the corner of the ballroom.
