by Pamela Prim
“It will be worth it,” I said, pushing him back.
I slid off his desk and readjusted myself.
“When will I know?”
“You should go to the end of the year company party this weekend. I believe it’s going to be at the Crown Royale Hotel, right?”
“It is,” he said with a coy smile. “I’m actually taking a room in the penthouse that night.”
“With your wife?”
“No. She won’t be with me.”
The way he said it presumed a lot.
“Your decision or hers?”
“She has prior engagements out of town. Unfortunately,” he said, pulling me to him. “I will be all alone this weekend.”
“In your own penthouse.”
“Yes.” He was so coy.
“Good to know. I’d love to have access, perhaps freshen up before the party?”
“Call it a perk to being my executive assistant.”
“I think I’m going to like working here.”
I kissed his cheek and walked out of his office, leaving him with an insatiable craving and a want for much more.
Chapter 4
The rest of the week was difficult to get through. My body was on fire at the thought of what could happen, what would happen during the party. I played it over and over in my head several times and every time I ended up with my hand in my panties.
I dressed in a long black sequined dress that fit my body like a glove. The negligee I had purchased for the evening matched perfectly making me feel like a harlot. I giggled at the thought of a virgin harlot as I checked myself out in my mirror.
“Damn, I look hot,” I said, turning around.
I applied some lipstick turning my lips a crimson red and spritzed Robert’s favorite perfume on the nape of my neck before grabbing my purse and leaving out the door.
When I arrived at the hotel, a valet helped me out of my car and walked me to the front door. The inside was stunning with its rich colors and beautiful lighting, and when I walked into the lounge, I felt like a sexy Cinderella walking into the ball. The lights twinkled, the music filled the room,and my prince was standing at the foot of a staircase that led up to the second floor of the lounge.
I had to admit it was fun teasing and flirting with Robert during the party. The few times we found ourselves together at the bar or on the dance floor we’d rub up against each other and innocently touch each other. I knew he had to be cautious and I honestly was not ready to let him have what he wanted. It was fun playing the cat and mouse game until he was tired of playing and followed me to the ladies room. Once I was inside, he barged in and locked the door behind him after checking for others in the stalls.
“Olivia,” he said, pushing me against the wall.
“Robert,” I whispered. “What are you doing in here?”
“I can’t take this hide and go seek game you are playing any longer. You said you had something for me.”
I gasped when his hand pressed through my dress against my pussy.
“I want to know what it is.”
“I feel the same way. I just thought we should mingle and make our presence known at the party before we both disappear behind closed doors.”
“I’m done mingling,” he growled.
“Meet me in your suite in twenty minutes. I have the key you left me at the front desk. I will disappear first and prepare for your surprise.”
He glared down on me, his body responding to my promise. As soon as he left, I began to breathe again, adjusting my dress and going to the bar for another much-needed drink. I kept my eye on him,and as soon as he turned away, I slipped out and disappeared up to his room.
“Hello,” I said as I reached his penthouse. Camille was leaning against the wall, an air of irritation about her. “I’m sorry it took me so long to break away. I had a little run-in with our subject.”
“As long as you’re here now,” she said, her fingers cascading down my shoulders.
I held up his key,and she smiled a cunning smile. I unlocked the door, allowing her first entrance and I followed her in, closing the door behind me.
“Whoa.” She dropped her bag where she stood and walked into the main room in awe. “I knew this place was the best room in the joint, but I didn’t expect all this.”
I joined her in marveling at the art paintings on the walls and the rich drapery that covered the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the ocean. It was truly breathtaking. I felt her body behind me and any breath I had left, she took just by a simple touch. I had messed around with girlfriends in college, but it was nothing like what that night brought about. Her hands slid up my arms,and she turned me around so seductively that by the time her lips enclosed over mine I was completely mesmerized by her. I had almost forgotten about Robert and my plan for him to catch me with Camille; my plan to make him watch and turn him on so bad he would do anything I asked of him.
By the time I heard the front door open, Camille and I were in a kiss that would have set the city on fire. Her hands were on my body,and her tongue was doing the tango with mine. It was alluring, seductive and completely spellbinding.
“My goodness,” Robert said, closing the door. “What do we have here?”
Camille giggled as she wiped her bottom lip. She took my hand and walked into the bedroom with Robert following at a safe distance. She climbed onto the bed and crawled to the middle, pulling me toward her. “I heard that you might be stopping by.”
I watched him, waiting for his reaction but he didn’t move. He leaned against the doorway of the bedroom and crossed his arms and legs. I pulled myself away from Camille and went to him, taking his hand and leading him to a love seat on the far wall.
“I want you to sit,” I said, my eyes glued to his. “Watch my show for you. I want you to see that I’m not as innocent as you presume.”
“I have never presumed such things, my dear. I merely know my limits and being too close to you oversteps those limits.”
He leaned in for a kissbut I dodged him. I put my hands on his chest and gently pushed him backward until he sat, then I climbed onto the large bed with Camille. We were face to face on our knees, and she smelled so good I was afraid it might have overpowered my scent for Robert.
Her touch was soft, her fingers barely touching my skin but I felt every movement as if she was molding me. Her kiss was light,but I felt it in my soul as her lips brushed against mine. Her body moved against mine like we were in a seductive dance moving and swaying back and forth.
Again, I had forgotten Robert was even in the room until I felt the zipper of my dress slide down my back, the cool air hitting my bare skin. Camille’s hands were on my arms. The love seat was alone with no one upon it. I closed my eyes and leaned forward. I whispered in her ear and watched as she climbed off the bed. It was my turn to make things happen.
Chapter 5
I waited until my dress was removed from my shoulders and I turned around to face him. His lips were parted,and his eyes were heavy with sex. I glanced at Camille and watched as she picked up my purse and pulled my cell phone out. She held it up toward us and nodded.
“I have often wondered how adventurous you are, Mr. Thompson.”
“Are we back to formalities again?”
He pushed my dress down off my arms and down my torso until it was gathered in a pool of black material at my knees. I watched his eyes cascade down my body,and I imagined what he saw; a black halter laced around my neck, gently hugging my breasts and showing my cleavage through the mesh material shaped like a heart. It ended just underneath my breasts exposing my tight midriff. The matching thongs showed just a hint of neatly trimmed pubic hair through the material but hid everything else away until my lover was ready to yank the velcrostraps free from the sides. Black sheer thigh highs and black heels accented the ensemble perfectly making me feel sexier than I had ever felt in my life.
Robert’s fingers followed the lace around my neck down around my breasts and along th
e bottom. His eyes never left mine.
“What did you have in mind, Miss Jenkins?”
I crawled toward him and slid my arms around his neck. “You are my first.” I felt his lips on my collarbone,and I tipped my head back. “I never wanted the traditional missionary with the long-term boyfriend I was supposed to marry.” I scooted closer to him, his hardened cock pushing against my pelvic bone. “I never wanted it to be with someone I was worried it wouldn’t be good with.” I kissed his lips hard feeling my arousal grab hold of me and tear through me. “I’ve had you in mind for a while now,and I want to record this.”
“You want to record me fucking you?” He pulled back and looked at Camille.
I nodded seductively pulling him back toward me. “I’m a very sexual person in nature, Robert. I think you know that. I think about sex all the time. I don’t expect a commitment from you.” I kissed the side of his neck and pulled his tie loose. “I know you are married and I respect that.” I pulled his tie loose and slid it off his neck, intertwining it around my wrist. “I want something I can watch over and over again.”
His eyes soaked in everything I did. “Your own personal porn?”
“Yes,” I whispered. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
“You’re awfully trusting. You have no idea the kind of lover I am.”
“I’m willing to take that risk.”
His hands fed up over my shoulders, around the back of my neck and into my hair. His fingers clenched together with handfuls of hair intertwined in them and he pulled my head back making me wince with desire. I began breathing harder as his mouth was on my chest, his teeth biting at my nipples through the thin bikini. It causedsharp shards of electricity to pierce through me with every bite. He pulled my head back until I fell backward on the bed and he loomed over me, his fingers working at the buttons on his shirt.
“So, I take it that’s a yes?” I said breathlessly.
“I am going to do things to you that will ruin you for any other man in your life.”
My body shivered with excitement as he pulled the shirt off his shoulders revealing a beautifully sculpted chest and abs. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down before dropping down on me. He hovered over me, his lips devouring mine. I tried touching him,but he quickly grabbed my wrists and slammed them back to the bed pinning them down as he continued to seduce me.
My muscles quaked uncontrollably as his mouth ate me up, sliding from my mouth down my chin to my neck and continuing down my body from there. I grabbed the blanket underneath my head as he pulled my panties from my hips and slid them down my legs, his mouth leaving kisses all the way down. He dropped them to the floor and looked up at me with the devil in his eyes. I couldn’t stop shaking as his hands slid up my legs and he crawled back up to me. He stopped, his face over my stomach and he thrust my legs apart and dove down between my legs, his tongue skating around the outside of my pussy.
I gasped and threw my head back, pushing my fingers into his hair. It was the most incredible feeling I had ever felt,but it stopped quickly. He climbed over top of me, sitting to the side and taking his tie off the bed.
“Give me your hands, Olivia.”
I did tell him he could do anything he wanted to me. Could I actually go through with it? My chin trembled in anticipation at what that might be. I saw Camille standing off to the side, the phone recording everything we did. Her hand was rubbing her breast,and her legs were apart as she walked closer to the side of the bed.
I swallowed my fear down and held my hands out toward him. He smiled and wrapped his tie around my wrists in a tight figure eight. He crawled to the headboard and pulled my arms over my head. He tied me to the headboard and moved back down to my side, his hands caressing my body at will. He pushed my breasts together then unclasped the bikini from behind, pulling it off my chest. Besides my thigh highs and shoes, I was completely naked and vulnerable to him.
When his fingers caressed my pubic hair, my breath caught. I knew what was next. He slid them down and teased me, moving them around my pussy lips and circling my clit until I was panting and moving my hips up and down. I wanted to tell him to fuck me, but I was afraid it would all end too quickly. I took a big breath to try and calm myself,but he wasn’t having it. He moved down and licked me, his tongue delving all around my clit. He pushed his tongue inside me while his thumb kept my clit stimulated. I felt an orgasm build quickly, my head getting dizzy from breathing so hard and heavy. He backed off and caressed my inner thighs with his hands, looking over at Camille. She was still by the bed, but her dress was on the floor,and she was fingering herself inside her panties while she videoed our sex acts. I have never felt more erotic and slutty,and I loved it. I pulled at the restraints wanting more of him,but he kept his distance until my orgasm slowly dissipated.
I worked on controlling my breathing, closing my eyes and concentrating on the massage he was giving me. I could feel my heart beat between my legs and a tingle in my nipples. When I felt his mouth on my stomach, my eyes flew open. He slipped his finger inside me and stroked me slowly. Camille sat on the side of the bed, her hand still playing in her panties. She had set the phone down on the table beside the bed, propping it up to continue the footage.
Robert stretched toward her and kissed her hard, his tongue slipping into her mouth. Her body responded, leaning toward him.
“Oh, God,” I whispered.
I watched as he slipped his hand into her panties and stroked her. She moved like a wave in the ocean, her hands gripping her chest and pulling on her nipples. She put her hand behind her and lifted her butt off the mattress as he stroked her. Her hips grinded against his hand and he slowed his actions down until she started panting heavily. Her pants turned to grunts,and she stared at him with a dead stare, her body shaking to orgasm. She groaned and threw her head back until she collapsed onto the bed.
“Holy shit that was good,” she said, her chest heaving up and down with heavy breaths. “I owe you one.”
She turned to her side and watched as he turned his attention back to me. My mouth was gaping open,and I realized I was staring.
“Now,” he said. “Where were we?”
He pulled my hips up and turned my body around until I was lying on my stomach with my arms stretched out over my head. He hoisted my hips up in the air putting me on my knees with my butt in the air. He lifted my chest up off the mattress and placed the pillow under my head before lowering me back down. I wasn’t sure what he was planning until I heard the smack and felt pain sear through my right butt cheek. I wanted to yell at him at first, but I forced an open mind as he slapped me again in the same spot. The pain seared through me again but this time he rubbed it with his hand, his fingers grazing over my pussy. When his hand came down on my cheek again the pain mixed with the arousal I was still feeling and when he caressed me it stimulated me. I gasped and pushed my butt back toward him.
“Do you want more?” he asked.
“Yes,” I choked out. “Please.”
“You want me to spank you again, Olivia?”
I nodded, closing my eyes in anticipation. He rubbed the spot and slapped me again causing pain to push against my pussy walls. My arousal wrapped around every part of me and my body trembled for more. He slid his fingers inside me and fucked me with them as he slapped my cheek again. I thought I was going to cum the very next time he slapped me, but he knew how to play me.
I felt his hands on each side of my hips and his cock pressed against my bottom. When he was able to remove his pants was a mystery to me, but I knew it was time.
“I’ve been looking forward to this moment for a very long time,” he growled.
I felt the head of his cock press against my pussy lips and open me up,and I grabbed the restraints that bound me. He pushed in, moving back and forth allowing just his head to pierce me. He gripped my hips tight,and I heard him take a big breath. He grunted and drove his cock into me until his stomach was against my butt. He stopped as pain
pushed through me mixing deliciously with the pleasure he had created within me. I let out the air in my lungs and winced, pushing into him and rocking back and forth. He felt so good inside me. I never wanted it to end.
He gripped my hips and fucked me slowly at first then increased his speed. My libido was bubbling over,and my orgasm was threatening to explode as he moved faster. Camille caressed my breasts with her fingers as she held the phone overhead capturing every incredible moment.
I was panting so hard I felt dizzy again,so I tried taking slower breaths, but my orgasm grabbed hold of me and squeezed every muscle of my body. I couldn’t yell, I couldn’t groan, I couldn’t utter a word. I stiffened, my body rocking uncontrollably until he had thrust into me and came, filling me with everything he had.
He collapsed on the side of me and caressed my body as we calmed ourselves. Camille untied me and clicked the phone off.
“I bet we have some very nice footage of that.”
“Mmmm,” I cooed. “I can hardly wait to review it.”
Robert kissed me as he wrapped his arms around me. “For your eyes only,” he commanded.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Camille cuddled me from the other side,and I listened as their breathing patterned into a deep sleep.
I slowly crawled out from between them and gathered my things, taking my phone and checking for good video. As it played back quietly my mind was everywhere. Did that just happen? Did I just lose my virginity to my ex-best friend’s father? Oh, what I wouldn’t do to see precious Susan’s face when she found out her perfect daddy cheated on her perfect mommy, crushing her entire perfect world.
Chapter 6
Monday morning came,and my body still reminded me of the events from the weekend. I couldn’t stop thinking about it,and I had watched the video at least a dozen times since then. I didn’t know someone could orgasm that many times in a weekend and I began to think something was wrong with me, but I smiled and hit the play button again. I turned up the sound as I got into the shower and got ready for work, wondering how Robert was going to react to me.
