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“Yes?”
“You know him?”
“Only in passing,” Tessa replied. She’d danced with him at the cafe a number of times and he’d remember her.
“Tell him you’d like to suck him off.”
“Now?” she questioned, her eyes shimmering with nervous anticipation.
“Yes, now,” he replied. “When he agrees, drop down under his table and get him off.”
Though the demand was startling, she didn’t balk. “Do you know him?” she wondered.
“Does it matter?” he quipped, as his eyes seemed to drive her from her seat in search of her first submissive assignment.
Finally pulling herself from the chair, Tessa approached the darkly pensive man in the pinstripe suit. As the two briefly conversed, Miles witnessed Tessa’s good work, seeing the young man smile, a bashful blush rising on his cheek. Then, without hesitation, Tessa adroitly dropped to the floor and scooted under the tablecloth, following through with her assignment. The poor fellow could hardly contain his arousal as the sexy slut worked his randy member into hard throbbing piece. Thankfully, no one noticed except the attentive Miles Bryce—who did so unashamedly. The young man’s last gasp of contentment was an audible sign of satisfaction; and seconds later, Tessa, with hardly a hair out of place, was strolling back to Miles, a pleased, amused and sweetly triumphant look on her pretty face.
“You didn’t think I’d do it?” she asked Miles, while waving back to her appreciative lover.
“I assumed you would,” Miles said, unimpressed by her willingness. He pulled to his feet. “Let’s go.”
Hand in hand, the two moved from the café onto a bustling city sidewalk, climbing inside Miles’ chauffeur driven car.
“Between my legs,” Tessa.
She was on her knees as he pulled her dress over her hips, her back and then over her head, leaving her naked except for black stockings and a rose-colored garter-belt. She wanted to please him, to see the approval written in his eyes, but he was far too cold and restrained to give himself away. He examined her carefully, then pulled at her nipples, Tessa reacting without thinking, drawing herself away from the pain.
He slapped her face.
“Don’t ever do that again!”
The stinging sensation ran the gamut of her body, from cheek to breast to cunt. She would have taken more and given in to the excitement generated through her body; but he wouldn’t slap her again without provocation.
“Put your arms behind you and keep them there,” he ordered.
Tessa obeyed, grasping her hands together at the small of her back, thrusting her bare chest toward the man in the seat, so that he could fondle her with his urgent hand. One slipped down to grasp her cunt, while the other roved her flesh at will, as he leaned in to kiss her parted, panting lips.
“You’re nervous,” he noticed her trembling.
“This is so new.”
“It should please you.”
“It does,” she answered, body shuddering, even as his warm hands held her securely.
The limousine sped through traffic at a hurried pace. Though the darkened windows wouldn’t reveal their performance for an audience on the busy street, Miles’ initiate was aware of her nakedness, as if all the world could see her trembling between Miles’ knees.
“Look at me,” he demanded, eyes fixed on hers. She was raw with desire, her responses becoming more fluid and less hesitant, as she lost herself in the rising sexual heat. He tugged her pubic hair, and she moaned. He slapped her rear, and she jerked against him. He grazed her lips with his teeth, and she bit him back. He drove her body with relentless zeal, his satisfaction drawn from the wanton slut now emerging from the cocoon of remaining propriety.
Without warning, the limousine jerked to a stop.
“Sir, we’re here,” the driver spoke through the intercom.
“We’ll be here a while, be back in an hour,” Miles instructed him.
Tessa reached for her dress but Miles stopped her with his hand, “No.”
His suit coat, lying in the seat next to him, became her dress, its cool satin lining making her shiver as she put it on. As long as the dress she’d worn, the coat was ample cover, except that the deep neckline plunged low and wide leaving half her breasts exposed; and with any movement at all, the sifting fabric allowed her nipples to peek from inside..
