Liam
"I asked for black coffee without sugar, then why is it sweet," I almost shouted at the assistant attendant.
"It's without sugar sir," she said feared, her eyes on the ground and face paled at my sudden outburst.
"Get out," I shouted again.
This irrational and rude behaviour have been consistent for the past two years and I couldn't help but hate person who is the main reason of my sudden outburst.
It so happens over the past years that I've become more cold and more of an ass. I was an ass even before but now it's much worse. I've taken a turn to all the wrong doings again.
I was already pissed since the morning and my mood turned much worse when I had to board a flight. Traveling has been constant these days and it irritates the f**k out of me. I was frowning when a smirk appeared on my face, I know what will make up for my foul mood. I made a call and started preparing to leave the office for the hotel I was staying in.
Reaching the hotel, I kept my essentials in the already packed bag when there was a knock on the door. I knew who it was going to be, it was the flirty manager. She has her eyes on me since I came here and intentionally did a quiet a few things to grab my attention. She seemed decent and I can tell she is classy, I hope it could do anything to me but it does none. That doesn't mean I can't have a good time.
"How may I help you sirrr.." she said the sir part with extra rolling of tongue trying to sound sensual or whatever the hell she was trying and failing miserably. It sounded more cringy rather than sexy. She came in wearing a tight skirt with pencil heels clinking hard on the floor and a well fitted blouse unbuttoning the top two buttons showing cleavage.
"Only in your heels, kneeling down and hands behind," I said not wasting another minute.
Her eyes started twinkling, though I could sense her nervousness. Nevertheless she started stripping off seductively and slowly while I sat enjoying the view unfolding before me on the king sized chair with bourbon in one hand. She was quite obedient I must say as she did exactly what I told her to do. She kneeled in the middle of the room wearing nothing only in her heels, hands behind her, eyes on me and lips parted.
I stood up from my place lazily, walked towards her with bourbon in my hand and stood before my manhood in her place. I grazed her lips with my thumbs and squeezed them with my fingers. I could see her breathing hitched, heaving her huge breasts up and down. I circled her like a predator, I then pinched one of her huge t**s and she moaned out loud. I stood in front of her, grabbing her hairs tight with one of my free hands. She was ready waiting for me to give her what she so desires. I drank the remainder of my drink, keeping the empty glass down.
I unzipped my pants, taking out my already hard shaft in my hand and gently rubbing it with my free hand. She was shocked at the size, it was pretty huge then a normal size. She was pretty excited and already wet, she enjoyed staring at it while licking her lips and I chuckled. I kept on gently rubbing it with my hand all of my length up and down, finally ending her wait, I rubbed the head of my c**k with pre c*m on her plump lips in a circular motion, glistening her lips with my juices.
She was quite obedient and submissive as she waited for the next order patiently though she wanted to lick it and taste it but controlling herself.
Her vixens grin grew and she tried getting up but I held her still in her place. She wanted it bad and I can sense it in her hastiness.
"Take it in and show me what you can offer!" I said smirking at her and she she obliged without any hesitation, eager to take me all in once again.
She licked the c**k head and took only the head in her mouth sucking it like a candy taking in all the pre c*m that was there.
I was already getting hard and if not than she took my balls in her hand and started massaging them applying the right amount of pressure at the right places like a pro. She was doing an amazing job so far, I didn't know how I missed her when she was so close to me.
I fisted my hands in pleasure that she was giving, tightly holding her hair in my fingers I guiding her in and out of my mouth and the more she took me in the more pace increased. I was nearing my climax. She was doing a great job and I soon released my c*m in her mouth and a bit over her face and dress. She did a pretty good job, then she licked herself clean.
I wasn't done with her not so soon, I was still hard and wanted to continue further, she sensed it and started kissing my inner thighs and licking the lower part of my balls making me hard and good to go again.
She stood up before me and started kissing my v line and getting up kissing but I soon stopped her while zipping up my pants and tucking my shirt in as if nothing happened. I wasn't interested in kissing her or f*****g her for the matter of fact I haven't kissed anyone after her. The one person I loved and hated the most, she ruined it for me. I am not the same after and never will be. It may sound unreal for a guy like me but I haven't f****d anyone since her. Not the way it's done, I have had a good time, I've given a good time to women but never kissed anyone or f****d anyone.
I don't want to get annoying by remembering her, when a naked woman is in front of me. She did good on her promise and now it's my turn. So what if I can't kiss or f**k her, I surely can show her a great time to remember.
I pressed her hard against the wall and the one thing I always wanted to do, fondling with her huge boobs. They jiggled as I played with them more. I was holding them both in my hands and palming them, kneading them until they were turning red. I took one of the hard nubs in my mouth and started biting it, pulling it in between my teeth and pinching the other with my fingers. I took all of it in my mouth, biting it and marking it.
I kissed her neck and shoulders while my fingers went down caressing her nether lips, parting them and rubbing them for my thick length. She was all tight and rosy down there. It was perfect just like her. She was moaning and screaming my name out loud as I increased my pace. It still wasn't enough and I inserted another digit in her while circling my fingers in scissors. She soon climaxed herself on my fingers.
"Uhh... Uh-huh... Liam... I... Uh-huh " she was moaning and whispering at the same time. She released herself and was expecting me to take it further but that's my limit. I don't get involved with woman any further.
"Clean up and leave before the room service comes," I said taking up my already packed bags and left, just like that cold and Liam Scott. That is what is it shouldn't have expected more. Her face was expressions were priceless. I stopped before opening the door, I saluted with two fingers, my back towards her, more like signing off.
With that I left her there and went on to board the flight. I watched the time while getting in the car and there was enough time to attend the flight. I tried checking mails on my laptop and trying to work but couldn't focus since my mind is one particular woman who made turned my life upside down. No matter how hard I try but the traitorous mind and heart goes back in the past to that one person time and again.
***
It feels good to be back in the city, at your home. I overslept in the morning and was already late to office when Sarah called out me.
"You at office today," she asked with a questioning expressions.
"Where would I be?" I said trying to remember if I missed something. Sarah has been with me for long and she is one of the few persons with whom I'm not actually rude. She is a friend to me and exceptional at her work.
"Yeah, you have an engagement party to attend," she said while I was again clueless as to what is happening.
"Care to elaborate, can't someone else go," I asked as I was not in the mood for party.
"It's Damon's engagement party, you promised that you would attend and that's the reason your meetings and flights have been arranged accordingly," she said with a duh look on her face.
"Oh yeah.. I totally forgot about it, I didn't even picked up a gift," I said cursing myself for not even picking up a gift. Damon has been by project manager in many of the projects and is one of the loyal employees of the company. He's been with us for quite some time now. I'd have to go and attend the engagement even if I have to drag myself there.
"Everything's taken care of, your suit has been picked up and gift is taken care of. You just have to take yourself there and wish him. He'd feel good if you personally visit, afterall you know how much he looks upto you," she said.
"Yeah, I know and because it's Damon, I am going even if it's just for going and greeting and by the way I don't have a date," I asked her smirking at the last part.
"You don't need a date Liam, you'll find one there," she said laughing, knowing me well.
Sarah is one of the few women I really respect, one she is a good friend and two she is good at her f**k and a good employee. I don't f**k around at work, totally off limits.
***
I reached the party or the event, I was feeling really cranky and everything. I just came here for Damon and if it wouldn't have been for, I would have not come.
It was a usual party, though beautiful but I really hate these kind of events. I greeted Damon and her fiance, had a few drinks. I was feeling restless even after having the drinks, something's definitely off today. Maybe I should greet them an early good bye and leave. I checked around and it all seemed boring. Nothing real caught my attention, it all seemed pretty dull until I saw her...
"Amara..." the word came out of my mouth in a whisper a mixture of euphoria and despair bringing back memories of past. I was so not expecting the night to turn out like this. I would've never thought of meeting her atleast not here. This place is so not her taste.
If I said she looked gorgeous than it would be an understatement to how she looked. She looked mesmerizing, for a second I forgot everything and everyone around, all I could see was her.
But then I say saw something which made my mood foul, she was her with someone. It irritated and annoyed the hell out of me, she was dancing with someone very closely. I couldn't make out the man's face as it was quite dimmed around. I was about to leave when I saw that man kissing Amara, seeing her touching him and kissing him is the final straw, and reality checks out as fury drives me on. I was not thinking straight and was about to do something which I'll already regret tomorrow.
Let's leave the consequences of tomorrow on tomorrow right now I have to deal with someone else.