Read Proposition Book 1, EROS INC. Online
Authors: Mia Moore,Unknown
Tags: #bdsm, #erotic, #threesome, #sex, #prostitution
Annie returned wheeling a small service and placed two
plates topped with a stainless cover on the small table in the pit.
“Will there be anything else you require Mr. Wyndham?” She
stood next to the door smiling with closed lips.
“That will be all thanks. Please ensure we aren’t disturbed.
I will be leaving the office for a couple of hours after lunch.”
When the door snicked closed, I took Cerise in my arms. She
felt so tiny and warm, cuddling into me. Her perfume was fresh and floral
today. Her head fell back and her deep chocolate eyes looked up at me, lips
parted slightly. I kissed her softly, tasting the sweet red lip gloss as she
pressed into me, fingers fisting my suit coat and opened her lips wider. I
inhaled her warm scent, our breath becoming stronger as I kissed her lips
harder, my tongue lightly touching hers. My mouth trailed kisses to the side of
her mouth to her chin. Her head eased back exposing the soft skin of her
throat. Alternating between kisses and soft love bites I kissed that intoxicating
silkiness until I reached the curve of her neck and shoulder. My mouth pressed
into this spot harder when she moaned, sliding her leg between mine.
My hands drifted down to squeeze the mounds of that
delectable ass, pulling her tight and rubbing my swollen cock against her.
Holding the underside of her thighs I lifted her, spurring her legs to circle
my hips. I turned and set her ass on the desk. Her skirt had risen to her hips,
revealing a strip of satin fabric between her spread legs. She leaned back on the
desk, resting on her elbows watching me as I loosened my belt and trousers. The
tip of my cock drizzled against the fabric of my shorts as I pulled it free.
My fingers clawed into the fabric of her panties pulling it
to the side while my other hand guided me between her full pussy lips. She was
wet and slippery already. I ached to drive it deep within her but instead ran
the tip of my meat over her clit, in slow circles.
“Ahhh…you’ve got me so wet. Please Sir, put it inside. I
need it inside.” Her hips rolled upward so that her opening was close to the
tip of my cock.
My hand left her panties and slide up her stomach to the
voluptuous breast encased in the wool dress. I thrust my hand inside the
scooped neck line, past the confining lace bra and pinched her nipple hard.
Her half closed eyes opened wide at the bolt of pain that
shot through her. Her hips bucked against me trying to capture my cock inside
her velvet hole.
“Cerise, you may not come until I allow you. I know you’re
almost there. But, I’m going to tease you a little. It’s part of your training.
Your body is mine and will do as I command. Do you understand?”
She wasn’t the only one undergoing sweet torture. My cock
was drizzling. If I didn’t keep teasing her to allow myself to cool down a bit
I would explode inside her at the first deep thrust.
In answer to my direction, she laid flat on the desk, one
arm over her eyes, moaning. She was spread out like a banquet before me. I
lifted her ass and slid the panties over her legs and feet. I bunched them up
and slid them into the pocket of my coat.
I spread her legs wider and looked at her pussy. The lips
were swollen and parted, glistening while her dark clit beckoned. I lifted her
and pushed her farther up on the desk. Bending, I kissed the spot on her inner
thigh where her leg and pussy met. My lips trailed softly over her lips until
my mouth was just above that hard little bud. She arched upward, seeking my
kiss on her womanhood. Instead I blew softly on it.
“Please Sir.” Her voice was a whimper.
I lowered my mouth and touched her softly with just the tip
of my tongue. Her body jerked at the soft touch and pushed upward, wanting
more. Her scent was musk and the perfume of soap combining in a heady mix. I
sucked her clit into my lips and licked it with my tongue. Her hips were
thrusting my face and her hands gripped the back of my head. She was close.
I pulled away and stepped closer guiding my cock between her
wet folds. Slowly I inched into her, savoring the sensation, prolonging my
release. Her breathing was becoming faster as she rolled her hips, striving for
all of it. Again with deliberate control I pulled all of the way out of her.
Her muscles were locked on my cock forcing me to push harder. God, the little
vixen was tight.
My finger ran between her slippery lips and rubbed her clit
once more. Her writhing and moaning along with the pressure she was applying to
my cock was exquisite. Last night had been great but seeing her like this was
too much. My thrusts became hard and fast. She wanted my cock; well I was going
to give it to her. Her head rolled from side to side and her tits bounced from
the pounding I was giving her. She was so hot. I groaned as my cock drove deep,
spilling myself in her. She cried out and her legs gripped me tight, pulling me
in a vise as she orgasmed.
I panted looking down at her. Even though I had just came,
my cock stirred weakly once more. Smiling, I pulled her up into a sitting
position. There was business I needed to speak with her about now.
More play time with this kitten would have to wait.
His hands gripped mine and pulled me into a sitting position
on his desk. My arms and legs were trembling, weak from the mind blowing
orgasm. A lock of damp hair rested on Nick’s forehead as he looked at me with
eyes that were half closed, and lips curled up at the corners smiling. I
lowered my chin, looking up at him, returning his smile. His arms went around
me lifting me from the desk and carrying me across the room to a sofa. I was
tiny in his embrace, snuggling into his neck once more, inhaling his spicy
cologne mixed with his own body chemistry. I could lie like this for hours.
His fingers pulled my chin up and his lips were on mine
kissing me softly while his other hand stroked my hair. He pulled back and his
smile was broad. Such perfect white teeth.
“Much as I’d love to stay like this for the rest of the
afternoon, I’m afraid we have things to do.” He lifted me and set me beside him
on the sofa. I tugged at the hem of my dress and looked toward his desk. Where
were my panties?
“Looking for these?” His hand held my white satin panties
and he smiled mischievously.
“Oh. Thanks.” I reached for them but he raised his arm
quickly, holding them high above my reach.
“No. I like the thought of you being naked under that dress.
Besides, I want to keep them as a souvenir.” He held them to his face and
inhaled deeply, closing his eyes. His hand bunched them and slipped them into
his pocket, before leaning forward to lift the tops from the plates.
I was incredibly wet from our episode on the desk and he
expected me to be panty-less! “May I use your washroom before we eat?” When I
stood up, I felt a soft tickling sensation of our combined pleasure oozing down
the inside of my thigh.
“Certainly. He pointed to a closed door next to the entrance
to his office.” As I crossed the room I noticed many certificates of
accreditation hanging on the walls, and the sun shining through a floor to
ceiling window behind his desk. To have an office downtown, with that kind of
view and a private washroom—Nick was doing pretty well. It confirmed the Google
search results I had found that morning.
My eyes opened wide when I entered the washroom. Instead of
a two piece powder room, the room was equipped with a shower as well. I plucked
a personal wipe from a box on the marble countertop and cleaned and dried my
still swollen pussy. I rinsed my hands under the brushed silver faucet,
conscious of the coolness between my legs. A chill ran down my spine and there
was a pleasant tingle in my stomach. I had never gone out in public without
panties.
When I returned to his office, I noticed a glass of white
wine sitting next to a plate of salad topped with slices of chicken. My stomach
growled in response.
“That looks yummy. I’m starving. So far, the fringe benefits
of this job exceed anything I could’ve ever imagined. ” I took a seat next to
him on the sofa.
“I’m going to bring you with me to the club and show you
around. Introduce you to the staff working there today. The top floor of the
building is a self contained two bedroom apartment where you will live.” He
took a bite of his salad.
I could feel my jaw dropping and my eyes widen. Wow. With
Maddy leaving to go back home I had planned on finding another place to live.
Now, not only a job but an apartment had just landed in my lap. “Where is this
club?”
He wiped his mouth with the linen napkin before speaking.
“It’s on the outskirts of the city, on an acre of land. The setting is quite
lovely. The building is old but Dev and I have modernized the facilities inside
while maintaining the historic charm. I’m confident that you’ll like your
accommodations.” His blue eyes sparkled in the natural sunlight streaming into
the room.
He looked like a Greek Adonis in that moment. I could hardly
stop myself from throwing my arms around him and kissing those sweet lips. He
was the answer to not only my prayers, but my secret fantasies.
“What’s the name of this club? I wonder if I’ve ever heard
of it?” I took a bite of chicken. It melted in my mouth so tender, with just
the right amount of Cajun spice.
“I doubt you’ve heard of it. It’s way above most students’
budget. The clientele by and large are people who have made it, with a healthy
amount of disposable income. It’s called Eros Inc.”
***
An hour later we were seated in a black, chauffeur driven
limousine speeding along the expressway. Nick’s hand rested casually on my
thigh as he stared straight ahead. From the corner of my eye I glanced at his
profile, the strong jaw line and full lips that had thrilled me earlier. I
couldn’t wait to see my new apartment and this sex club I would be managing.
How would I oversee a staff and environment where sex
parties, swinging and darker BDSM activities took place? This was light years
away from anything I had ever experienced before and again I had emphasized
that fact to Nick. Well, if he thought I could learn this and even like it, I’d
have to accept his better judgment. At this point, financially I needed to.
And… so far the evening with him and Dev and the episode on his desk earlier
had been beyond fun. Picturing it in my mind, my nipples hardened and the sweet
spot between my legs tingled. I shifted in the plush leather seat. My breath
hitched hoping that his hand would slide up my thigh under my skirt. Oh God.
What was happening to me? That handsome god beside me was turning me into some
kind of nymphomaniac. Enough Cerise. Focus on this job opportunity.
The car slowed and turned off the highway, winding its way
through tree lined streets. I strained forward in my seat when we turned in a
driveway past wrought iron gates. The building was large, three stories tall
and built of brick. A tower with large glass windows was perched on top of the
copper mansard roof. Over each window was a stained glass transom, each one
glinting in the afternoon sunshine. Four wide granite stone steps led up to a
golden oak door framed by white, sculpted woodwork.
When the car stopped Nick got out and opened the door for
me. I could hardly breathe taking in the stately mansion. Ohmygod. I would be
running this place! Living in this castle? This must be how Cinderella felt
when she went to the ball.
We walked up the stairs and Nick rang the bell. Why couldn’t
he just walk in? He owned the place.
He must have sensed my curiosity about this because he
turned to face me. “The building is kept locked at all times, security is
tight. We have client information in what will be your new office.
Confidentiality and our clients’ privacy are valued above anything else. A big
part of your job will be to ensure that this is strictly enforced with the
staff.” He turned and smiled when the door was opened by a pretty Asian woman.
I followed him inside and watched as he scooped the woman up
and hugged her tight. Her eyes were closed when she planted a lingering kiss on
his mouth. My lips drew tight watching this display of affection. Who was this
woman and what was she to Nick? Had she been treated to a fuck on his desk as
well? My face grew warm, deciding I hated her.
He released her and still with his arm around her narrow
shoulders he turned her to face me.
“This is Cerise Morgan. She will be the new manager of Eros
Inc. Cerise, this is Lotus who has been the acting manager up until now.”
I watched as the welcoming smile dropped from her face. For
just a second there was a flash of anger in her dark eyes before she composed
herself and stepped forward to shake my hand. I managed a smile, while noticing
the short brocade dress, the bare skin above her breasts topped with a fabric
collar. Yeah, she had great legs in the stiletto heels but a little flat in the
chest. Not nearly as endowed as me, which made me feel better.
“Pleased to meet you Cerise. But you seem so young to have
experience in managing a club like this. You must have an excellent business
background and credentials.” Her smile was sweet despite the icy malice of her
words.
She was about five years older than me. I could tell she
resented the hell out of me coming in, a newbie, no experience and her new boss.
“My major wasn’t in business. However I graduated Magna Cum Laude. I’m sure
I’ll be able to learn the operations quickly with your help, of course.”
“I am going to leave Cerise’s orientation to you Lotus. I
want to show her the apartment. You’ve had housekeeping freshen it up, I
presume?” Nick placed his hand on the small of my back and guided me out of the
wide marble entranceway, past a set of curved oak stair to the far wall where I
noticed the doors of an elevator.