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She nodded in agreement, accepting my deal as an ultimate solution to her problems. I didn’t care if I was her last resort. In fact, I liked the thought. It was making her easier to manipulate.
‘Good, we’ll discuss the final details tomorrow when I’ll have all my men together.’ Business was dealt with. It was time for the fun, although she didn’t seem to want to stay for the second part of the evening. I felt her trying to stand up when all I wanted was for her to make herself more comfortable. ‘Did I say I was done?’ I asked, knowing all too well that she realized earlier I wasn’t going to let her go that easily.
She was testing the limits of my patience which together with the new shirt that had been irritating my neck all day was bringing me boil with anger.
‘This shit had been annoying me all day,’ I almost ripped off one of that fucking shirts buttons trying to release the upper part of my neck from its grip. But I suddenly remembered my earlier visitor — Shelly. The same staggering irritation, while with Bea, things were totally different. Sure, I was annoyed that she seemed to be taking me for a fool, and despite that, not annoyed by her presence. And that was saying something to me.
‘Drink,’ I took the glass of whiskey and pressed it against her lips, watching her sip all the golden liquor until it burned down her throat, making her choke. ‘Good girl,’ I said, glancing at the way she was still trying to live through the effects of the whiskey and control her breath.
I knew she loathed it. That turned me on even more. She was fighting the sensation as a result of my request, obeying my command over any physical discomfort. ‘This burning sensation... This is what I get when I look at you.’
I recognized the primordial flame of lust sparkling in her eyes and no matter what she could have told me, I knew from that second on she was lost. That specific attraction made me increase my offer, trying to obtain further advantages, in return for whatever she might need for her family’s wellbeing.
My olive branch was quickly cut down as her temper was oscillating from slave to royalty. ‘I don’t need your money,’ she muttered out of instinct and despite the fact that she quickly came to her senses, I realized that it was all a charade. She was yet to be tamed. That was adding new paragraphs to our deal as I was about to show her who she was really fucking with.
Just like they were listening to my silent command, the lights in the glass room turned on, announcing the incoming show. That was making Bea take another shot at leaving, but without displaying any gesture in that direction this time around. At least she knew better than to cross me that way, leaving only whispered words to ask for permission, ‘I should go.’
‘No, you shouldn’t,’ I said in a tone that was letting her know that I was not fooling around. ‘What you’re asking of me is a lot... A lot of money and a lot of time. I think it’s only fair I should see a sign that you’re as excited about this deal as I am... Call it a sign of good faith on your part.’
‘What does that mean?’ She was scared, and that’s exactly how I wanted her to be. It was the only way she would learn.
‘Relax,’ I had no fucking idea why I wanted to calm her down. It went against everything I had done up to that moment, but there was something within me that was asking me to tone down.
I blamed it on that still unsatisfied need that was boosting a chameleonic behavior until I had obtained what I wanted. ‘It only means you get to watch the show with me,’ I used the same mellow tone, turning her to face the glass wall. It was a show that couldn’t be missed. And since I was a perfectgentleman, I raised her higher on my leg until her fragile back fused with my chest.
She was still tensed. I could feel it from the way she was supporting her weight on her toes. Yet, she quickly lost her fragile stability, arching herself against me as a result.
The move caught me by surprise, feeling her ass brushing straight on my impossibly aroused limb, setting a path that was leading directly to sin.
Draping an arm around her waist, I raised her even higher, straight on top of the place she had brought to life. ‘I said, relax,’ I breathed as my lips were magnetizing towards hers like they’d been waiting for too long to feel her sweet tongue again.
Though something stopped me. A mixture between the lack of self-control and the thought that a kiss was granting her power over me.
A cold chill lost itself down my spine as all red signs of danger were pulsing in my veins. I was deviating from my path. That always cost me in the past in one way or the other and I wasn’t going to let that happen with Bea.
I was too obvious, and the thick eyelashes closing in front of me were confirming my suspicions. She was waiting for me to kiss her as she had read that my gestures were leading to a reunion of our lips.
And I wasn’t going to prove her right.
Instead, I made room over her neckline, fusing my lips with the goosebumped skin and living for the undeniable storm that I was igniting within her. The kiss wasn’t as intimate, but far more sensual as one on the lips would have been. It was building up raw sensations to grind to our bodies, bringing us back to that primordial need.
Music began playing in the background, alerting my date of the incoming spectacle and altogether raising her curiosity.
‘What is this?’ she asked, seeing Cyane, one of my performers entering the room behind the wall.
‘Shush, just watch the show.’ I continued playing over her neckline, decided to ignore her. The show usually came as a surprise for anyone who was a stranger to the genre and I wasn’t going to spoil the fun for her.
From what I had noticed, Bea was indeed paying attention to theentertainmentact. Steve, Cyanne’s partner entered the stage preparing a show I knew too well and no matter what the improvisation of the night might have been, the chances were I had already seen it.
The shows still managed to turn me on, especially when I was alone with the right company on my side of the glass wall. And with Bea, I had a feeling that it would be an incendiary night. Though I couldn’t pay much attention to the performers, being more focused on discovering the plump shape of Bea’s breasts. I hated to admit it, but she was fascinating me far more than anything that could have been happening on the stage.
However, mydateseemed to be caught in their spell. Or maybe she was terrified, I couldn’t tell, but she couldn’t take her eyes off from the lit room.
I didn’t stop roaming her neckline, moving from time to time down on her collarbone, urging to get her as fucking wound up as I was. Taking a quick glimpse at the stage, I recognized what was coming next. A fucking blowjob — a treat I could have used myself, but I decided to leave my personal fun for our next encounter. It would make things that more spicier.
Bea must’ve predicted my intentions, instinctively trying to look away. Like that could help her in any way… She was still under my strict supervision and I wasn’t going to let her miss such a thrilling demonstration. I had a feeling that it would be a first for her to witness something like that, and I wanted her to learn.
I guess she realized she was being watched and a punishment at a time like that couldn’t come with much ease. Remembering my command, she kept her eyes locked on the show without any additional interruptions.
