BEYOND THE CONTRACT

Control in pleasure

In her stomach crushed against the back edge of the couch, and

upper body draped over the back, Andrea felt him slide out of her, followed by his semen oozing down her inner right thigh. A few moments later she was aware of three things. In rapid succession she heard his fly zip closed, saw the envelope land on the cushion and heard the woosh of the elevator.

She pushed herself up off the back of the couch. “It’s 2:15 and he’s come and gone.” Giggling at her little pun, she picked up her clothes and envelope. Written on the outside was Robin’s cell phone number and a request for hers. She grabbed her cell and dialed. The call went straight to voice mail. When she heard the beep, she left her number, then took a shower and headed home.

*** *

Haden pounded on the bathroom door. “Hey you. I found your rich

stud. You said his name was Robin, right?”

Andrea ripped the door open. “Yea. Where? Who is he?”

Haden sipped his morning coffee. “You were looking in the wrong

place, babe.” He placed the folded newspaper section on the edge of the sink. “Here in the social section - Mr. Robin Borders, wealthy businessman and bachelor, auctioned off at the fifth annual Save the Whales - Buy a Date Fund Raiser. That’s him right?”

After spitting out her toothpaste, she nodded as she wiped her mouth.

Haden continued, “Gawd, he is gorgeous. Doesn’t happen to be bi? We could share the action so to speak.” He followed her into the kitchen.

The fresh aroma of Haden’s coffee filled her nose as she filled her I don’t do mornings mug. Andrea laughed. “Sorry. That man is straight with a capital S. Damn him.”

“What? Damn him?” Haden grabbed Andrea by the shoulders. “Oh

good heavens, no. No! Don’t tell me you’re falling in love with the guy. You’ve had...what? Four sessions with him. None of it involved passion or……“

She wiggled out of his grasp and headed for the kitchen. “But there is something special about him. Okay yesterday was rushed. I’ll admit that. But he said he was in a hurry. Had a meeting or something. But now it seems he had to get ready for a date.”

Haden continued the conversation while he followed her into the kitchen and grabbed the coffee pot. “So he pulled your clothes off, fondled your breasts, spun you around and did you over the back of the couch. And this is some special guy?”

“Yes. Well no, but yes.”

“Drink more coffee.” Haden filled her mug. “You’re not making sense.”

“He’s like a lost little boy. He has a toy and he plays with it.”

“That’s you?” asked Haden. “You’re the toy?”

“Yes his toy, but I meant his c**k. He plays games because he’s tired of

getting hurt. I’ve spent some time thinking about this and I think that whoever he dated last, really pissed him off.”

“And so you’ve taken on the noble mission of saving this poor man by making him fall in love with you? You’re so in over your head. This Davenport guy is worth a billion or two...or more. Geeky business kinda guy. Except he looks more like a Chippendale dancer than a geek.” Starting to take another mouthful of coffee, Haden paused, looked over his cup at Andrea. His pupils dilated. “What is that look on your face? You’re up to something. Come on spill your guts, tell me.”

Andrea sipped her coffee. “Hush. I’m having a thought and it’s turning into a plan.”

“Are you going to tell me?”

She shook her head. “I have to think this through. Gotta look for holes that might piss him off and get me fired.” She curled up on the couch and lost herself in her thoughts.

*** *

Tuesday at 1:59, she stood on the marble floor in front of the elevator

doors and waited. As the clock in the dining room chimed the hour, she heard the swoosh of the elevator. The doors opened. One step inside the apartment, she placed a hand on Robin’s chest and stopped him. He had to move to avoid being pinched by the closing doors. “Kind of in a rush today,” she said. “No time or need for either of us to get undressed.” She unzipped his pants and reached inside. While her hand stroked him to life, her eyes locked onto the puzzled ice blue spheres before her.

Refusing to blink or look away, she visually challenged him. His breath quickened as she aroused the animal lust in him. She dropped his slacks and undershorts to his ankles then lowered herself to her knees and covered his swelling p***s with tiny kisses. When she had aroused him to a full erection she lapped at him like he was an ice cream cone. Up, down, up and down again, she covered his shaft with long licks, teasing bites and soft kisses. When he was completely wet, she slipped the tip into her mouth. Holding him there she grazed his bare ass with her fingernails. His whole body quivered.

Unhurried, she moved her head, gripping him with her lips and releasing it with a soft touch. After making a circle around him with her finger and thumb, she lowered her mouth as far as she could then continued the movement with her hand. Pulling her hand back up to her lips, she slid

back to his tip then lowered her head and hand again. Her fingers reached between his legs and stroked his testicles. Goose bumps covered his body. When he tried to move she pressed him back against the elevator door.

Using a light touch all the way through her coordinated stroke, she kept the pressure steady. He dropped his head as soft growls escaped from his throat. His fingers wrapped around her hair as he pulled her closer, trying to get deeper into her.

Her speed and pressure increased as the rest of her fingers wrapped around his engorged p***s and mimicked the efforts of her mouth. His hips bucked into her. She glanced up. He was watching her mouth pleasure him. His breaths came in short sharp pants and his face had lost its professional coolness. It was focused on the delicious delights her mouth, lips and hand provided him.

His eyes fluttered shut as his breathing became deeper. Her left hand alternated from clawing his ass to caressing and squeezing his testicles.

She froze. With a groan of frustration, his knees buckled. “Don’t stop.” Slowly she slid her lips up the length of his c**k, slipped him out of her mouth and kissed the tip. She could taste he was near his climax.

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