His Surprise Escort

The Longest Date

I woke up to the sound of someone moaning. I had the most amazing wet dream; Damien used his magic fingers and mouth on me in my dream. Just thinking about it made me moan again. I could still feel his hand down there.

He pinched my c**t hard, causing me to buck against his hand.

Oh my God! It wasn't a dream!

"Glad you are finally awake," he said, bringing his mouth down on my neck.

"You must have been having a good dream, so I decided to help you a little," he said, dipping a finger inside me.

My body lit on fire, and I burned for more. I tossed my head back a little and let out a loud moan, silently begging him for more.

"I was having a replay of last night in the office room," I said quietly as he put two more fingers inside me.

"Yeah, that was f*****g hot. I think I need a reminder too," he said and pulled his hand away, sitting up.

He rolled me over, so I was on my back and got between my legs. My stomach started doing flips, knowing what he was about to do.

He pulled my shirt up and brought his mouth down on one of my n*****s, sucking lightly. His other hand returned to my folds, and he shoved two fingers inside me as far as they could go. My back arched, and he curled his fingers. He sucked harder on my n****e and used his thumb to apply pressure to my c**t.

I was going wild. He moved his mouth to my other n****e and sucked it hard in his mouth; I couldn't take it anymore. I had to touch him, so I shoved my hands in his hair and pulled lightly, urging him for more. His fingers slowed down a little, and he started to kiss down my stomach, playfully biting as he did.

"I can't wait to taste you again," he said with a husky voice in between, kissing my body.

"Then what are you waiting for," I said in a rush.

My body needed him. I needed his roughness. I craved it. He chuckled and moved his head down, and without warning, he shoved his mouth against my c**t and sucked hard. He added a finger and pushed them in and out quickly.

My orgasm built so fast that before I knew it, I was coming. I threw my head back and screamed in pleasure. It only made him suck harder and turn his hand, so his fingers curled up. Another orgasm rolled over me before I was even done with the first one.

The sounds he was making could make me come just alone again. I grabbed his hair harder and ground against his face.

In a flash, he was up and pulled his sweats down enough for his member to pop out. It was almost purple with how hard it was. I just closed my eyes and groaned out, just waiting for what was coming. Literally...

"Open your eyes. I want to look at you while I take you," his voice was so commanding I couldn't not do it.

It sent a shiver down my spine. As soon as I opened them in one move, he rammed into me, and we both cried out and the fullness.

"God, you are so tight, baby," he groaned.

"Keep your arms up and don't move them. Wrap your legs around me. I'm gonna ride that p***y hard, and you are gonna take it," he said in that deep, commanding voice again.

My breathing hitched as I flung my hands up and put them under my pillow, and wrapped my legs around him. This is what I needed. I needed him not to hold back. I wanted this so bad.

As soon as I did that, his mouth came down on mine. I didn't even hesitate to open my mouth to him. Our tounges invade each other's mouths. One of his hands came up to my breast and started twisting my n****e.

He started thrusting at such a fast pace I could only just lay there. The sounds I was making almost sounded like an animal. I couldn't hold them back.

He started to pull his mouth away, biting my bottom lip just enough to feel the edge of pain. I loved it.

"Look at me. Let me see those eyes, baby," he groaned out.

Our eyes locked, and he started thrusting faster. He was pumping in me so hard that I used my hands against the headboard to keep from sliding up the bed more.

His groans started to get heavier, and my orgasm was at its breaking point, and I knew we were both close.

"Please, I need more," I begged.

He moved a hand to my c**t and pinched and flicked it. I threw my head back, letting a horse cry out.

"Come with me, Angel," he said, speeding up even more with his hands and thrusting.

I needed no more encouragement. I fell apart in his hand. I became even wetting around him, letting him slide in and out even better.

Keeping our eyes on each other, he came as well. It made that moment even more intense. It was like keeping my soul open for him.

He rolled over to the side of the bed, both of us breathing hard. I have had more s*x in the last 24 hours than I have ever had in my life before.

My body ached in such a good way.

"This has the be the best date I have ever been on," I say in between, huffing for a breath.

"It's definitely the longest one I have ever been on. However, last night is my number one favorite now," he said, laughing.

I could not believe how things had turned out from last night. Nothing s****l was supposed to happen! This was just supposed to be a fun date to get my mind off everything that had happened lately. But last night, something changed. I felt free and bold. I had never been more grateful for breaking a rule I had set for myself.

"I'm having some clothes brought up for you. I understand if you have things to do today, but I would like to have lunch with you today if you can stay," Damien said, turning towards me.

You would think that anything he would do would not have surprised me anymore after the last few days, but that threw me off.

"I guess it would be best if I didn't run around in that dress during the day," I said, laughing a little.

"Or your shirt..." I said, looking down.

"Honestly, you could wear that all day if you wanted, but then you would never be able to leave..." he said, looking very serious.

"As tempting as that sounds. I don't think I'll be able to walk for a few days after our... extracurricular activities," I laughed.

"I'll draw you a bath. Your clothes should be here soon. I'm also having food sent up as well. I'll be right back," he said. He stood up and smacked my butt before he walked away.

It surprised me when he did that, but it started a fire inside me again. UGH! What was he doing to me!?

I sat up on the bed and saw my phone sitting on the table next to me. I grabbed it and saw I had 20 missed calls and 30 text messages! My guess was they were all from Anna.

I was almost right. Gary, my boss, had sent a few texts and tried calling a few times. That man had the nerve to threaten me again with my job. That man was gross with a capital G!

I sent Anna a text saying I would call in a minute when I was alone. Damien came out saying the bath was ready for me and helped me stand up.

"Arms up," he said in a husky voice.

"Do you think that's a good idea?" I asked, being a little cheeky.

"Maybe not, but I can't help myself," he replied and pulled the bottom of my shirt up until I raised my arms for him.

He ran his hands down my naked body touching all the marks I knew he left on my last night. I closed my eyes, just enjoying his touch. He caressed my neck, then ran his hands down to my breasts and circled my nippl*s. He leaned his head down and kissed the tiny bite marks he left on them, causing me to moan out. He pulled away and kept his touch gentle as he moved down to my hips. His hands had left some bruises on my hips, and he kissed each one gently. He ran his hands up my legs and gently touched my now dripping core.

"God, I love how wet you get for me," he said in a whisper against my s*x.

He gently lifted my leg over his shoulder and placed his lips against my folds. He sucked and licked all my juices. He was slow and gentle; it was agonizing yet blissful.

His tongue probed in and out, slowly making love to my s*x. My orgasm rose slowly with a little bit of an edge to it. It just kept building and building until I thought I would explode. Finally, after what seemed forever, he sucked hard on my c**t and shoved three fingers in my at the same time. It sent me over the edge. It was beautiful, and I couldn't help the tears that came with my orgasm. I loved every second of it.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," Damien said, half laughing.

"I will never be sorry for any of that," I responded with a laugh as well.

"Well, I made your bath as hot as possible so I could take my time," he winked at me as he stood up.

"Guess I get to relax a little now," I said as I walked away.

I made sure to put a little swing in my hips just for good measure. I heard him growl behind me and had cover my mouth as not to let a giggle out.

Once I was in the bathroom, I did my business and then called Anna. She picked up on the first ring.

A: Girl!! Where are you??

K: At his condo...

A: OMG!! Spill everything!

K: haha, I don't know if I have time for everything, but... Maybe s*x should be on the table for this one.

A: I KNEW IT! Damien was sure to light a fire in you!

K: Oh, that he did!

A: How many times?

K: uumm... I lot count hahaha!

A: Damn, girl!!

K: Yeah... I know...

A: You will have to tell me everything when you come home!!

K: He wants to have lunch together, so I'll be home sometime afterward.

A: Come here, not home!

K: Okay, okay!

A: Oh, did he pay you yet?

K: Um, I haven't even looked. Honestly, I forgot about him paying me... OH, GOD!...

A: No, no, no, no! Don't go there! Don't you dare!

K: Anna...

A: Katie, I swear you need to knock that s**t off! He is not paying you for the s*x! He is paying to spend time with you! Take a breath, enjoy your bath, and have fun with him! You were supposed to be home last night, remember. The fact that you are still with him speaks volumes. Plus, I don't think he has ever taken anyone to his home before. So that needs to count for something!

K: Okay. I'm just not going to think about it for now.

A: I love ya, girl. Call me when you are leaving.

K: K, Love ya too.

After I put my phone down, I decided to just get in the bath. It was still steaming, to my surprise. A trey setting on the tub held some salts and bath bombs. I decided to use both; I needed to relax. The view from the tub was out of the world. I sat there for a few minutes just watching life below. Everyone looked like tiny ants.

I leaned back and enjoyed the water. I didn't want to think about what I had done last night but sitting here alone, and I couldn't help it. One look at the hot sexy god of a man, and I drop my panties. What's worse is I'm being paid for it all. I felt embarrassed. I had to find a way to be okay with this. A million thoughts ran through my head.

I decided I needed to see this as more of a business deal. If I ever (not likely) did this again, I would want it to be because both of us were interested in being more and not about the money. I was worried that all I would be good for now was s*x. Which, don't get me wrong, this was the best s*x of my life! But I knew it was mostly from him.

This wasn't the worst date by any means. It was more of a moral thing for me. If only I could get past that; I was sure this would be much better than working for Gerry. It has been drilled into my head to save myself for marriage as a child. I was so sure of my ex that I figured if I was going to marry him anyway, what could it hurt. We had s*x maybe all of four times. There was no passion in it; it was dry and dull. He never wanted to do fourplay or mess around with toys.

I had gotten really into my books about men like Damien and was hoping it would help us both if one of us knew what we could do to bring more excitement to the bedroom. Gosh, if my first time was with someone like Damien, what kind of woman would I be now.

Maybe this was the push I needed to find out who I wanted to be. I don't want to be the sad, depressing woman who pines after he ex, who really was no good. I wanted to be someone like Anna. I wanted to be a powerhouse woman who could kick ass with just a look. I wanted to know that I was good enough.

"You alive in there?" Damien called through the door, shaking me of my thought.

"Yes, almost done!" I called out, hoping he wouldn't come in.

"Can I come in?" he asked.

Damn...

"Um, sure," I replied.

"I just got your clothes here, and the food is ready. Take your time. There is also a toothbrush in the bag. There is a blow dryer under the sink as well," he said.

"Oh, really?" I said, raising my eyebrows at him.

"Woah, hang on. It's my sister for when she comes over. Don't get any funny ideas," he said, laughing as he walked out of the bathroom.

He has a sister. Cool...

I washed up and got out fast. Thank God he got me a toothbrush! I don't know how people function without brushing their teeth for more than a day. The clothes he got were brand new! Even spot on with my size! He had brought two outfits for me; one was just the softest t-shirt ever and some nice leggings that even had pockets!! The other was some very expensive jeans and a beautiful blouse. There were even shoes to go with each one. This man is full-on shopping for everything I would need!

I decided to go for the leggings and a t-shirt. It was more my style for staying inside. If we went anywhere, I would change. I skipped on drying my hair and just wrapped it up in a bun. Damien was sitting on the bed talking to someone on the phone in another language that I didn't recognize when I walked out.

He hung up quickly after saying goodbye, I assumed.

"If I were a betting man, I would have won $10," he said with a chuckle.

"Oh, really?" I asked.

"Oh, definitely. I knew without a doubt you would go for the t-shirt and leggings. You strike me as more of a comfort, over style kind of gal," he said confidently.

"Well, guess you should have actually bet then. Ten bucks is good enough for lunch!" I said, laughing.

"Let's eat," he said, standing up to walk out of his room.

We sat down, and he set all the trays on the kitchen bar. Like last night there was a little of everything. All different breakfast foods! I went for a fruit bowl and some perfectly crispy hashbrowns.

"Don't judge me!" I said to his raised eyebrows.

He just laughed and kept eating his food. We sat in silence for a few minutes before I had to ask him something.

"What langue was you speaking?" I asked him.

"I was talking to my friend in Egypt. He runs an art auction there and has some things he thinks I may want to see," he said and then took an enormous bite of a pancake I had ever seen.

"Wow, that's so cool! Do you go there often? I have always wanted to see the pyramids. What kind of art are you looking at?" I knew I was asking too many questions but it was exciting.

He looked at me intently before he spoke again...

"Do you want to come with me?" he asked shocking me.

He couldn't have been serious so I just laughed "yeah right!"

"I'm serious. Do you want to come with me? he said, not breaking eye contact.

No way! This was just supposed to be a one-night thing... well come to think of it, it wasn't supposed to be s*x either...

Why not...