Seducing Peaches

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by Smith, Crystal


  “Interesting idea you have there Lois. I like the idea that you give me access to slap that sexy tight little ass of yours.” She quickly and not thinking jerked her leg down, but the quick pressure felt, she picked it back up and placed it back to its previous position.

  “You think this is funny don’t you?”

  “Very entertaining. You’re gonna love it, just wait.”

  “Somehow, I doubt it.” She stared out the window.

  The car ride didn’t last long at all. He escorted her in and of course they were shown right to their table.

  “What is this place? I’ve never been here.”

  “It’s mine. Come on. I know what you’re thinking, but the restaurant business is something that was not one of my ideas. Sometime maybe later I will tell you about it.”

  She wasn’t surprised it was his. She was beginning to learn he was into more than just running hotels. The waiter took them to a booth that was closed by red transparent fabric. It looked rather romantic. Ha I wouldn’t have thought after today he had a romantic bone in his body. The same as before she seated herself.

  X and Red bull was ordered for her. She believed she heard someone call it a pornstar one time. She didn’t care for the name but she loved the taste. He slid over next to her and placed his arm around her.

  His hand gripped her shoulder and he pulled her down putting pressure on her ass and pushed her back up. It was as if he was fucking her ass with the anal beads. Moving her the way he wanted. He quickly stopped.

  The waiter sat the drinks on the table. Tom never took his eyes off her. The faint smirk on his face told her he was rather enjoying this. When the waiter left, Tom gave her his instructions.

  “I want to watch you get off this time. Like before. I want to see your face as you fuck your own ass and get off.”

  “You’re fucked up, you know that.”

  “I have been accused of that before. But really, is it fucked up to wanna see the person you care for get off in the sexiest and most intimate way?”

  “The person you care for?”

  “It’s no secret. Don’t pretend you don’t know. I may have to start counting. And if you think I won’t spank your little ass right here, try me.” He raised a brow almost daring her to do it.

  “I don’t understand, what do you want me to do?” She didn’t believe he cared for her. Not for a minute. You don’t make the person you care for cry the way he had continued to do.

  “Come, straddle my lap.”

  She mistakenly hesitated. He raised an eyebrow. “One.” That’s all it took and she carefully positioned herself across his lap. He grabbed her hips and moved her so that his left leg rested between her legs.

  “Sit down.” He instructed. Again she hesitated. If she could just sit down there wouldn’t be a problem. “Two.” He warned her. She closed her eyes and carefully went to sit. She quickly rose back up.

  “Now you have the idea, do it again.”

  “Don’t make me do this, please.” Her voice was quiet.

  “In a minute you will be calling my name and thankful for my leg. Do it.”

  “What if someone walks in?”

  “What if they do?”

  “I’m not doing this in front of anyone.”

  “You won’t have to. It will be at least thirty minutes before he comes back. My staff knows not to disturb me. You won’t be bothered. Do it.”

  Again she hesitated. She looked at the fabric that was the only barrier to others view. When she looked back at him he was smiling. “What’s so funny?”

  “That fact that you were able to walk in here with them in your ass, you continue to defy me knowing what will happen and let me educate you, I don’t forget what number I am on.”

  “It’s not that I want to defy you, I just,,,,Oh hell with it, it don’t matter to you anyways.” Those words were a knife to his chest. It stung. She closed her eyes blocking the tears from his view.

  She started her movement. After several pressures, it began feeling good. She began putting more and more pressure down. She felt herself wanting more, imagining he was there in her, causing this odd yet wonderful feeling. Her pussy grew wetter by the second. “Touch me, please.”

  “Keep going. You don’t need me.”

  “I do need you. Please.”

  “Trust me.”

  She continued to move on his leg. She kept her eyes closed. “Open them. I want to look in your eyes.” She opened them exposing the fading tears. She fought the urge to close them. She moved faster and faster. She was about to come. She began to quiver and moan out loudly as her release was finally rewarded to her.

  She collapsed against his chest. His hands were rubbing her ass. He quickly slapped her ass sending the beads deep into her. She promptly moved up and away from it.

  She looked at him anger pouring from her eyes.

  “I told you, you don’t need me. That was one.” Was his only response to her.

  “How dare you think you can just make me do whatever you want when you want and how you want?”

  “Because you do what I want, wherever I want, and how I want. And if you want to be honest, then be honest. You like it. I am the way I am. Once you get used to the pleasures and cut loose, when I suggest something you won’t be so quick to say no. That’s what it is Lois. It’s the fear of it. Let it go and enjoy it. The same as spanking that ass of yours. I know exactly how you felt. Think back to it, did your pussy not get wet when I spanked you? It ain’t about the spanking is it Lois? You’re embarrassed by it. You feel as though I am treating you like a child. Don’t lie to me Lois. You liked it didn’t you?”

  “I should stand up right now and walk out never looking back?”

  He growled. “Whether you are willing to admit it or not, you like it. And I don’t have to worry about you walking out on me. You love me.”

  “Bastard, you are a bastard and I don’t care how many times you decide to slap my ass for it. Bastard, bastard bastard.” How could he know that? She had only just realized it herself. When she stood in the bathroom looking at herself. It was being treated like this or never seeing him again. The thought of that was too much. So she had quickly decided to endure it.

  “Interesting. That’s five.”

  She went to move off his lap. He stopped her forcing her mouth to his. Him and that damn kissing. She kissed him back, if he wasn’t so good at it. “Hmmm,” she gave out a throaty moan. When he released her, she only had two words coming to mind.

  “Damn you. So what is it that I have to do to take these things out?”

  “Return the favor.”

  “How do you suppose I do that?” She watched as he slid to the back of the table around and looked down.

  “Now, now. Don’t get carried away. You made me get myself off. You got to watch. Now, you return the favor.”

  This time the growl was more playful. He undid his pants and pulled out his erect penis. She slid to the back of the table next to him. She watched as he glided his hand up and down the length of his penis. When she looked back up at him his eyes were closed. “Open your eyes. I want to see them.” He didn’t obey.

  “One.” She spoke quietly. His eyes opened in a flash.

  “Counting Lois, what do you have in mind?”

  “Don’t defy me, I won’t defy you.” He smiled, she leaned in whispering in his ear. “I like watching you touch yourself. I want to see it when you come.” When she looked in his eyes again, they were tensed. She looked down at his hand and it was moving at an alarming fast rate.

  “Lois, I am about to come. Grab the napkin.”

  She debated it for a minute and then quickly she covered the tip of his penis with her mouth. Just in time. He shot his wad in her mouth. She swallowed it and moaned. Her tongue teased the tip of his penis and jerked in her mouth. I like this to.

  She rose briefly smiled at him while taking a drink. “You never seize to amaze me. I think that is why I’ve fallen in love with you Lois.”
She almost spit her drink right back out. Is he for real? He can’t be. The question must’ve been all over her face. “Lois, look at me. I love you.”

  She didn’t know what to say. She could feel the tears in her eyes. She hated it. She hated the way he played with her emotions. The way one minute she couldn’t wait to have him in her and in the next she didn’t want to even look at him, to the next second crying.

  And now she suddenly wanted him right now. In her. Anal beads and all. She didn’t care who seen it. She kissed him. He pulled his head back and stopped her hand from caressing him.

  “As much as I would love to fuck your brains out right here, our dinner will be here in just a few moments.”

  “I love you to.” She couldn’t believe she had said it. He leaned in and kissed her neck,

  “I like it when you blush, love.” Right there in that moment, she had never been happier a day in her life.

  “What do you say we fly to Aspen and spend the rest of the week there?”

  “I’d say I love you, I love you, I love you.”

  “That’s the best yes I believe you have ever said to me Peaches.”

  *****

  They finished their dinner and true to his word, the car took them to the airport. She noticed the jet. He had chartered a private jet. What was she getting herself into? He stepped out and stood having a very intense appearing conversation with a man. He looked angry.

  “I’m sorry Lois, there was a snow storm there tonight. We can’t fly to Aspen all the way so we have to drive some of it. You game?”

  She smiled at him, teasingly not knowing what she was about to get herself into she made her reply. “I’m game for anything with you Tom.”

  She knew those words would cause a spark. The smile and the sudden raising of an eyebrow told her so. “Let’s go shall we?”

  “Not yet.” She reached up and closed the privacy glass of the limo. She turned looking at him. She raised her dress and pulled down her panties. “You have got to take these out please.” He smiled.

  “Oh Lois, you shouldn’t of done that.” She froze for a minute until she seen him undoing his pants. “Ride me Lois, right here right now. Do it the way you like it. The way it feels good for you. Then when you are done, I’ll take them out. Agreed?”

  She didn’t have to answer she practically threw herself on him. She went to ease down on him and something wasn’t right.

  “Easy Lois, you have to warm up first.” He slipped a finger inside her but didn’t move. “Ride it.” She started moving. She felt the anal beads pressure each time. Not a full minute after finding her rhythm on his finger, she came.

  Her juices flowed from her onto his hand as he moved his hand to his cock spreading it there. She moaned out as her release quivered and trembled from her toes to her head. “Now ride me Lois.”

  He closed his eyes and threw his head back when Lois took all of him in one quick drop. She moved fast causing him to moan. Watching him in the moment, now she knew why he watched her. All the things that they had done together, hadn’t affected her like this. It was downright hot. He opened his mouth and moaned, his mouth mimicking an O.

  She knew he was close. She had learned the feeling when he was getting to close. His hands always went straight to her hips, digging them in thrusting himself deep and hard.

  She kept moving faster and faster. He started thrusting his dick into her harder and deeper. Then his grip on her hips tightened and in one violent thrust he moaned out and froze his thrust deep inside.

  When his eyes opened, she saw it just then. Another new feeling touched her heart. “What’s wrong?” Concern in his voice as he wiped away her tears.

  “I see it now.”

  “Lois, what do you see? What is it? You can tell me anything?”

  She gently kissed his lips and then she answered him. “Love.”

  *****

  The plane ride was quiet as Lois slept with her head on his shoulder. She hadn’t intended on falling asleep but the smooth vibrations of the plane and the warmth that radiated off his body was all it took once she had settled.

  “Peaches wake up. We’re here.” His voice a calm whisper blowing against her lips before he kissed her gently. He undid her seat belt pulling her up into him. Embracing her before leading her out of the plane.

  The freezing air bit at her skin. Tom quickly took off his jacket throwing it around her pulling her towards the Tahoe that was waiting for them. As soon as he had her out of the cold, he spoke. “I’m sorry Lois, I didn’t think about it being cold. I am so sorry.”

  “It’s ok. I’m fine really.”

  “As soon as we get to the suite we will have warmer clothing waiting on us.”

  “See apparently you do think of everything. I hadn’t even thought about clothing.”

  “If I had thought of everything you wouldn’t have been cold.”

  “It was only for a moment.” She snuggled up against him. Resting her head on his chest. Breathing in his now familiar smell she can never get enough of.

  Lois hadn’t noticed that the driver had already begun driving. It felt as if she had just gotten into the vehicle and now the driver was opening the door.

  She stepped out. When they walked in they were greeted by another man. He handed Tom a key. “Very nice to have you here Sir. Your suite is ready.”

  “Thank You.” They walked to the elevator and got in. She was amazed as she watched him put the key in the panel and turn it. The lights flashed and all the numbers went blank. When the elevators doors opened she was speechless. Dozens of red roses placed everywhere with a trail of rose petals leading to the bedroom.

  Tom reached out with his right hand and cupped her cheek, slowly leaned in and kissed her. “Your lips are so soft. What is it you want Lois? Tell me what do you want?” She smiled at him and told him.

  “What are with all the roses?” She smiled.

  “Seducing Peaches. Is it working?”

  “It worked a long time ago. Make love to me Tom. Show me your love. No spanking, no blindfold, make slow passionate love to me Tom.” And he did. His mouth was hot, his tongue on hers, against hers. He tasted so sweet, his hand slipped down from her cheek to her neck and holding it as if he didn’t want this kiss to ever end.

  Their noses brushed each other’s as they continued, his hand moved slowly down to her shoulder and rubbed it slightly causing her to curl her toes as the shivers ripped through her body.

  She placed her arms around his neck, resting her hand while her fingers played in his hair. Tom moaned, moving his hand from her shoulder that he had been caressing to her breast to her waist.

  He slid his hand under his jacket that he had placed on her. Then pulling it off he let it drop to the floor. “You smell of fresh peaches all the time. I love it.” His voice heated with passion, love, and conviction. Her hand slid slowly down his chest to his very hard, throbbing, erection.

  He moved his hand to slowly make his way up to her breast, squeezing gently and caressing the hardened mound with his thumb. Sounds of moaning escaped her throat, and she felt it arouse him even further. She could feel his hands caressing from one area to the next.

  She slipped her hands down his chest, pulling his shirt from his pants and unbuttoning it slowly all while keeping her eyes locked with his. When she reached the final button she slid the shirt over his shoulders before ridding it completely.

  He reached out and slid her strap off her shoulder.

  She stepped forward and kissed his chest. She made her way to his nipple, nipping at it with her teeth and tugging. He moaned. She nipped harder. He grabbed her head and pulled her away. “I’m sorry.” She blurted out.

  “No you got the wrong idea. It’s just if you kept doing that, this night is going to end really early.” Those words made her breathe again and the lump in her throat left. He stepped towards her and took down the other strap and as before she removed her arm.

  The dress slid down her body to her feet. Sh
e stepped out, kicking it away. He looked over her body. His eyes bright and full of fire. “You feel so good, taste so good, and I want you more than I have ever wanted you before.”

  His words sent tingles down her spine. He kissed her. She pulled away from the kiss and looked at him. “Take me to bed.” He reached out grabbing her hand and led her to the bedroom. She watched him as he impatiently threw the pillows and blankets from the bed leaving nothing but the fitted sheet and then turned back to her.

  “I love the way your hair rest on your shoulders, your soft wavy curls that outline the shape of your face. I love the way your cheeks turn rosy when I give you a compliment. Your lips are so sweet and swollen from my kiss, and your eyes.

  “I have never seen eyes look like yours do at this moment. Your eyes are so enraged with desire, heat, passion, and love, they are absolutely the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I can stare into your eyes for the rest of my life and it would never bore me.”

  His words made her smile. Relax more. She loved him and now she had no doubt that he loved her. Finally, my stars have changed.

  He couldn't wait any longer, he positioned himself on top of her and he began to make love to her. He made his way with sweet kisses from her lips to her neck, his tongue leaving a trail on the way, from one side of her neck to the other, down to the center of her chest, to one breast and to the other. Her skin was so heated and points on her body were speaking to her loud and clear as if her body was telling her where to take him. Where to lead him. He kissed aching part after aching part.

  “Tom, please Tom, I need you now, please, please, I can't take it any longer.” He continued his tantalizing kisses. He slid his hands to her waist and under her bra, he slowly slid it up as he kissed first her navel, her side, her rib cage, and to her breast.

  He circled her nipple with his tongue, and she moaned louder and louder, her hands moving over his body and through his hair more rapidly, arching her back to him, showing him she wanted him to take more of her into his mouth, he gently nipped at her nipple with his teeth which sent her overboard.

  “Oh my god, please, just, just, please” His hand slid to her clit. Rubbing it through her panties, then moved to her waist again but only briefly before moving down to her inner thigh, to her knee, she reached for his hand and in a quick movement, placed it back to her center that was throbbing desperately for his touch.

 

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