ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (45 page)

“Tell me that you have something interesting planned, because I don’t want to have to go out with that prick, Shane, he is such a boring client to spend time with attending business dinners, blah, blah, blah?” Diane asked as they hugged warmly, standing by the elevator doors.

“Grab your purse, we have places to go and interesting men to meet,” Dee said, spanking her friend's buttocks as Diane turned to dash back to her desk for her purse, coming back a moment later.

“Mind telling me what this is all about?” Diane asked excitedly as Dee pressed the button to summon the elevator.

“Not here, I'll tell you in the car,” Dee replied as they entered the elevator car and began descending the building.

“Okay, so, here is the thing,” Dee said as they pulled away from the curb in her convertible. “Yesterday I receive this call from an anonymous caller and I almost ignored it. When I finally answered the call, you will never believe who it was that was calling me.”

“I'm listening,” Diane said attentively.

“Marcus Gray-“

“The one and only Marcus Gray that I know?” Diane asked, surprise on her face as Dee nodded at her.

“Yeah, Marcus Gray, his assistant asked for me to go and entertain his guests and I guess you could come along as a bonus, which I'm pretty sure he wouldn’t mind,” Dee said to her friend as she pressed her foot on the gas, heading towards the outskirts of the city, where Marcus had agreed that they would meet.

“Do you think that he will be okay with it? You know, I might look like a gate crasher.” Diane asked.

“Come on, you are sexy enough and I don’t think Marcus will mind. We have been in this game long enough to know how it is played, relax, honey,” Dee soothed her friend reassuringly.

They stopped by a designer store to buy stuff that they would need for the weekend since they wanted to look at their best. They chose sexy clothes that brought out their curves well and heels that made their butts stand out appealingly. They then headed off for the private airstrip where they were to meet with Marcus.

*****

Marcus swished the cognac around in his glass and turned to look at Brendan, who was seated next to him in the limousine. They were headed to his private airstrip so that they could jet off to one of his private islands in the Maldives. Marcus was holding a private party there for some of his business associates. He had also invited a number of escorts to come and keep his guests entertained and he was especially looking forward to having a nice time with the sexy Dee Fulham. He had sort of fallen in love right from the first time that he had seen her escorting someone at some other function, and he had immediately launched an investigation to establish who she was. Marcus had followed her career and her life for almost three months and had finally decided that he was going to make her his mistress, someone who could fulfill his desires. Marcus had never been one for relationships and he usually used women for his convenience, but from the moment he saw Dee the first time, he knew that she was the one that was going to be his mistress for life since he had no intention of getting married. To him relationships were way too complicated and it would probably be all about his wealth.

“Mama Mia, who are those broads standing by the convertible?” Brendan asked, whistling softly as Marcus turned to look in his direction.

Dee was standing there with her sexy best friend, Diane, and they were looking hotter than the sun above. “Those two will definitely be out of bounds for the rest of the guests, I invited them.”

“I'm definitely not missing out on that piece of pie,” Brendan replied as Marcus smiled inwardly.

He had been wondering how it would be to share Dee with Brendan and he had a feeling that this was going to be one of the most exciting flights that he had taken in a long time. Brendan and Marcus had been friends from the time that they were kids, having grown up in humble backgrounds. They had worked their way up the corporate ladder and eventually they had broken the ice into the Billionaire Boys Club, an exclusive club that boasted many billionaires in their membership. In their early twenties, they were some of the wealthiest people in the country having invested in off shore oil rigs and dealing in arms. They were business partners and best friends and they had pretty much experienced life together. They had both lost their virginities when they were only sixteen although under different circumstances and with different women.

*****

Marcus remembered that day like it was yesterday. He had been running late in the school library doing research on a project for his sophomore class, when the hot young librarian lady came over to show him where some books that he was looking for were.  Marcus had noticed the librarian, Natalia, several times but was always too shy to even look in her direction.

“You look a little lost,” she had said, walking up to him. “Anything I can help you with?”

“Yeah, I am actually looking for a book by D.L Jackson, but I can't seem to find it anywhere,” Marcus had said, turning around in surprise and staring from her face, down to her cleavage and back to her face.

Natalia had been wearing a tight fitting dress that brought out all of her assets in the sexiest way. Marcus felt himself immediately getting aroused, especially when his eyes went down to her thighs, most of which were bare. She was smiling at him as his eyes met hers, almost as if she had not just seen him practically undressing her.

“Hmm, D.L. Jackson, you must really be into numbers unlike most of the students that I know around here. I never did like mathematics when I was in school but hey, that is a story for another day. Now, let me see, I think it should be on one of the top rows,” Natalia said, pointing to a stack of books up on the ceiling level as Marcus's eyes followed her hand. “I could get it for you.”

Without waiting for his reply Natalia went over to a ladder that was against the shelves and rolled it over to where Marcus was still standing. He was still staring at her stupidly as she kicked off her sandals and began going up the ladder, giving him a generous view of her thighs. Her dress was so short, by the time that she came to a stop with her ass at his head height, he could see right through only to realize that Natalia was a no panties kind of woman. She even went ahead and parted her legs slightly so that she could get balance on the ladder to give him an even clearer view of a slick pair of pussy lips with a dark clit peeping out of the front end of the lips. Marcus felt as if his cock was going to explode as it hardened more than it ever had before. Not knowing what came over him, Marcus reached his hand out to her thighs, pressing it in between them and taking it all the way to her pussy.

“What are you doing?” Natalia asked, parting her thighs slightly wider as his finger slid into her pussy. “Someone might find us and I'll have my ass fired.”

“Come on, Natalia, you and I both know that nobody else ever comes to the library at this time. I can also tell that you want this just as much as I do,” Marcus said, stroking her cunt as it became even more soaked as Natalia moaned, a stash of books falling to the ground.

Marcus inched her dress up her hips exposing her buttocks and then reached his head in between them, sticking out his tongue and pressing it into her love slit. Her honey tasted delicious and addictive as his tongue dove deeper into her, his finger circling her swollen clit. She pressed her butt behind, giving him better access to her sex as he tasted and teased her, making her cringe with pleasure.

“Come on and fuck me,” Natalia said coming down the ladder, her dress still hitched up her hips.

“It is about time,” Marcus said, licking his lips as he quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled it open.

He opened his pants and dragged them along with his boxers down his thighs exposing his hard on. Natalia turned around to face the ladder and bent forwards, resting her hands on the ladder with her bare ass behind her. Marcus went behind her feeling aroused and nervous since it was his first sexual experience. As he held her hips, Natalia reached her hand under her, taking a hold of his cock and guiding it into her soaking slit. The experience was one that Marcus knew he would never be able to forget.

*****

“Well, then, we are lucky that the jet has a bedroom, maybe we could sneak one of them in there for a little fun while on the go, hot sex at thirty thousand feet,” he said as the limo pulled up next to the other vehicles that were at the airstrip.

Everyone seemed to have arrived and they were standing under a shade beside the airstrip conversing in low tones as Marcus and Brendan got out of the limo.

Dee and Diane stood by the convertible and looked at the men and women in the shed. Dee was looking for Marcus but she could not seem to spot him anywhere.

“I don’t think that he has arrived yet,” she said to Diane.

“My guess, is that he is probably in that limo coming up the driveway,” Diane said, nodding her way towards the dark limousine that was crawling up the driveway and coming to a stop beside the furthest vehicle before the chauffeur quickly got out and ran to the back door, opening it.

Out of the limo stepped out two very familiar figures, Marcus and his close associate, Brendan Cruise. The men were dressed in casual wear, Marcus wearing shorts, a loosely fitting shirt and sun glasses, while Brendan was wearing black slacks and a polo shirt. The men both stretched out their hands and began making their way towards Dee and Diane, making Dee's heart skip a beat. She was both nervous and excited, and although she had an idea of what to expect, she was sure about how it was all going to go down.

“Hello, sexy ladies, I'm so glad that you could make it at such short notice, Dee,” he said, walking up to Dee and reeling her in for a warm hug as her stomach fluttered, wondering how he knew her already.

“I thought that it might be good to get out of the city for a little while, and that is why I agreed to come, sir,” she smiled at him politely, noting the way that Marcus had such a strong sense of sexual appeal. “This here is my friend, Diane, and if you did a little research on me, I'm pretty sure that you already know that.”

“Yes, Diane, welcome along, I'm glad that you are also coming along with us to my island for the weekend. That was very good of you, Dee. Come on, shall we?” Marcus said, holding Dee around the waist after greetings were done with and heading towards the rest of the guests.

More introductions were done before Dee and Diane followed Marcus along with the rest of the guests to the jet and got aboard. The jet was splashed in plush decor that included leathers and gold and everything inside it smelled of money, big money. Dee noted the way that Marcus and Brendan seemed eager to keep her from the rest of the passengers and even wondered what naughty things they had planned for her. it actually got her excited that two of the wealthiest men in the city seemed so interested in her. Diane on the other hand seemed to have hit it off with some other passenger and even sat next to him on the plane. Seeing the way that the man was eyeing Diane's thighs, Dee could only imagine the sort of things going on through the guys mind. He was probably imagining Diane without her clothes on and even wondering how he would feel deep inside her.

“There is a lounge further in the back, maybe you and I could grab some champagne there,” Brendan interrupted her dirty thought, bringing her back to life.

“Champagne, that would be great,” she gave him her biggest smile.

“I think that you should both buckle up first and then think of going to the lounge one we have taken off and are level,” Marcus interrupted them, sitting down on the seat next to Dee and placing his hand on her thigh, sending a hot sting right up to her sex. “And it is not just going to be the two of you, it is the three of us.”

The jets powerful engines purred to life and minutes later they were rallying down the runway and jetting off into the air. Dee relaxed in her seat in between Marcus and Brendan as she thought of why the men seemed to want to have her for themselves in the back of the plane. The passengers conversed in low tones and once the jet was airborne, a hostess appeared and began to serve champagne and caviar. Now, for Dee this was the fantasy life that everyone dreamed of, but very few got to live: private jets, private islands, champagne and caviar, how much better could it get?

“What are you thinking about?” Marcus asked, “You seem to have a dreamy look on your face.”

“I guess I was just daydreaming,” she replied.

“About what?” Brendan asked, and though the corner of her eye, she could tell that he had moved closer to her and was trying to look down her cleavage, making her nipples pebble with consciousness.

“I guess that I was just kinda wondering how it would feel like to live this life, you know, with everything in the world at your disposal,” she replied, waving her hands around indicating the jet and all.

“Maybe you could have it all,” Marcus replied, unbuckling his seat belt and getting up. “Some of us are willing to share what we have if we are in agreement.”

“Really?” Dee asked, wondering if Marcus was thinking of marrying her or something of the sort, because she was sure that she would be the envy of the other single ladies in the city and even country. She felt an intense excitement overcoming her as she thought of herself married to one of the wealthiest men in the country, a man who could influence the economy of the United States just by a mere statement.

“Yeah, why don’t you join us back in the lounge and let me show you what I'm talking about, huh?” Marcus said, reaching for her hand and pulling her to standing as soon as she had unbuckled her seat belt.