The Club (5 page)

“Why
,
thank you. What do
you
like for breakfast?”

“Coffee. With cream and sugar.”

“Noted. I’ll be sure to have that ready for you in the morning. What do you say we get out of here and continue this in a more comfortable room?”

“Al
l
right.”
I smile. He’s very
easy to be with. How is it possible that a man this perfect actually exists in the world? Frosted Flakes? You’ve got to be kidding me.
I ignore the nagging voice reminding me that he’s a criminal—and possibly very dangerous.

We stand up and get dressed. Max shows me a door leading to an opulent bathro
om and I get myself cleaned up. After,
he steers me to a
club
passageway I’d never known existed to take us directly to an elevator and the rooftop, where
his helicopter and pilot were awaiting his arrival. I gulp
. I’
ve
never been in a helicopter before.
Seeing my hesitation, M
ax takes my hand. “I promise it i
s safe.”

“Okay.”

The view is incredible as we fly over and past the city’
s beautiful skyscrapers
. It’s a short ride to a hig
h rise condo building with a landing pad on the
r
oof. Minutes later
, I’m ensconced in a king-sized bed
in the penthouse,
naked and
covered with sheets that feel like butter.

“Are you hungry?” Max asks. “How about a bubble bath for two with champagne and cheese?”

“Are you for real?” I throw a decorative pillow at his head.

“What?” He grins. “
Y
ou deserve to be spoiled.”

“That’s true. Yes, that sounds lovely.”

He disappears for a moment and I hear water running and a fridge opening. I climb out of bed to find him and walk into a bathroom the size of a restaurant. There’s a tub with a waterfall quickly
filling up with bubbles, hot water
and steam.

Max is wearing a white bathrobe and gives me another. I put it on and he hands me a glass of champagne. There are berries and fruit on a platter by the edge of the tub.

“Thank you. You have a refrigerator in your bathroom?”

“It’s convenient. I love taking baths, and I don’t want to bother the cook every time I want a snack in here.”

“Good point.”

He drops his robe
and climbs into the tub, closing his eyes. “Join me.”

I set down my
champagne
flute
, remove my robe,
and do just that. The water is the perfect temperature, very hot without being painful. The bubbles smell like lemon and vanilla. I take a bite of cheese and have a few raspberries.
I should be tired, it’s late, but I’m anything but. It feels like every cell in my body is completely and totally alive. Max slides closer to me i
n the tub and we kiss. He runs
his hands over my breasts unhurriedly. It feels wonderful. Our kiss is passion
ate, but not frantic like
before. He teases my nipples with his fingers, pinching them until they are taut and eager for his tongue. He pulls me on top of him and suckles my right breast, sending heat through my body and into my pussy. Instantly, I’m aching for him again. I feel his cock start to grow hard and I moan in pleasure. He switches to the other breast and I arch my back as he cups my ass with both his hands. In the deep wat
er, I feel weightless as I move
against him.

He pulls a washcloth down from the side of the tub and rubs it against my belly. He slides it from front to back against my cunt
and ass
, cleaning me thoroughly.

“I hope you’re not tired,” he says. “I have
plans for you
.”

“I’m not tired,” I breathe, getting more excited. I nibble his ear lobe and bite his neck.

He moves forward in the
deep
tub
and turns me around to hug its
edge. My ass is out of the water now and he uses his hand
s
to spread my cheeks wide open. As he begins to rim me with his tongue I have to concentrate
hard
not to come instan
tly. My eyes roll back
in my head
as I give into the sensation, letting his tongue become the only thing in my universe. It feels so amazing,
his tongue flick
ing
around my most in
timate spot, lovingly adoring my tight opening
.
He uses his fingers to pleasure my clit as his tongue lavishes me.
I moan in pleasure
and my cunt throbs. His tongue
pushes past my muscles and penetrates my anus.
I cry out in
orgasm, pulsating against his face.
After I finish, he raises his body out of
water behind me and presses his ro
ck hard erection against my
cheek.

“It’s time to get that tight little hole of yours ready for me,” he whispers into my ear. I tremble, both afraid and excited. I’ve never had anal sex before, but I’ve always fantasized about how amazing
it would be with a man who knows
what he i
s doing. I trust Max and I am so turned on at the idea of having him this way I’m almost whimpering.

I hear the sound of a cap coming off of a bottle and glance back to see that he’s putting some lube on his long fingers. The next thing I feel makes me want to dissolve into a thousand tiny pieces. He’s sliding o
ne finger into my ass
, then another, s
lowly, slowly getting me ready for his huge cock. He uses his fingers to
gently
stretch me as I moan, pushing back into him…open, ready. He uses his other hand to rub my clit, casually flicking it
to keep me writhing for him
.

I can’t even form words; my breathing is coming so hot and heavy. Max removes his fingers from my ass and let his
cock tease me. Its head touches
my clit and slid
es
past the opening of my cunt, the
back and forth
friction driving me crazy. He teases me like I’d teased him and I tremble. I start beg, “please, please…”

“Please what, baby?” His voice
in my ear
is just as ragged and desperate as mine.

“Fuck my ass. Please. Now.”

Max spread
s
me open again and I felt the head of his
slippery lubed
cock against my tight opening. I
tense a little but he enters me slowly, stretching me as he goes. He cups my breasts and kisses my neck, distracting me from the pain
/pleasure as he insistently pushes
deeper and deeper, letting
me adjust as he presses
further in
, filling me like I’ve never been filled
. “You’re so incredibly tight, baby,” he whispers into my ear.

“I…I’ve never done this before…”
I gasp, trying not to resist him as he gets deeper into me.

“You’re doing great. You feel incredible.” He stops for a moment to stroke my swollen
clit with one hand and pinch my tits with the other. M
y cunt keeps aching and throbbing.
I can
feel ev
ery inch of him inside me, I’m
so tight. So good. I press back against him, taking his whole length inside me.
He groans as I squeeze him
involuntarily.
His balls rest against me as he starts to move a little inside. I quake, loving the sensation of being so full of him.

“How do you feel?” He asks me.
His voice wavers; I know
he’s holding himself back
with all his willpower
from tearing me apart.

I can’t f
ind the words to answer him.
I moan carnally. He slowly begins moving
more roughly inside me,
stroking me, filling me with himself. I can’
t control my body at all;
I feel like an animal, a wild woman. I start pressing my ass against his length harder, squeezing him like I’
d fantasized
. It’s his turn to moan as his cock fucks my tight ass
harder and harder with each thrust
.

“Harder!” I scream, surprising myself.

He doesn’t hold back now. He’s slamming into me and I’m matching him thrust for thrust. I’m all sensation now; all pleasure with a little bit of pain.
My ass is begging for him, taking him in, asking for more.
I can feel another orgasm building in me, a massive wave. I can tell he’s close as well as my pussy quakes and I fall over the edge
of my pleasure in spastic jerks around his hardness
. My contractions send him over th
e edge as well and he cries out, the yell ripped out of him.
I can feel the hot cum
in my ass as he explodes. We’re both breathless, draped over the side of the tub, spent. He pulls out of me and we kiss tenderly, suddenly a bit shy at the power of our passion. I can hardly meet his eyes, but he puts his fingertip on my chin and forces me to look at him. His green eyes are again blackened by his
enlarged
pupils.

“Have you really never done that before?”

“I really haven’t.”

“How did you like it?”

“When can we do it again?”

He laughs. “Better let your tight little hole rest a bit, naughty girl. We don’t want to break anything.”

“You’re no fun.”

At this, he slides one of his hands up the back of my neck and grabs a hunk of my hair, pulling my head back so he can bite my throat. I playfully splash him and thrust my tits against his chest.

“You’re turning me on again. Let’s dry off and relax a little bit.”

We use the pile of huge fluffy towels and crawl into bed naked once we’re dry. He turns the flat screen television on the
wall ahead of us on low
and I notice several books on his nightstand, but I can’t see the titles. He’s removed the dust jackets of all of them. I want to ask him what he likes to read, but I’m instantly exhausted. I fall asleep to the flicker
ing blue light of twenty-four hour news.

Chapter 4

             
When I open my eyes the next morning, I instantly realize two things. One, my nipples are being lavished with attention, making my cunt ache even before I’m fully awake. Two, my wrists are tied to the bed post above my head
with the robe belt
. My instinct to panic is calmed by Max’s wink and grin, followed by his voice in my ear as he alternately whispers and nibbles on my neck. It sends shivers up and down my skin, puckering my nipples even more. He runs his thumbs over them.

             
“Relax. I’ll let you go anytime you want. But I thought it might be more fun to keep you in bed for a little while. I didn’t get the proper chance to adore your gorgeous tits last night and I intend to take my time.”

             
“Don’t you have to work?” I smile.

             
“Work is for suckers.”

             
“Hmmm,” I moan in agreement as he begins suckling my nipples. As much as men seem to adore my breasts, very few of them have actually known what to do with them. Max doesn’t have this problem. He is leisurely
teasing my nipples, sucking on them and nibbling them with his teeth. I’m so turned on I’m almost panting. Without even thinking about it, I’ve begun wrapping my legs around his body, thrusting my eager pussy up to his waiting hardness. I’m naked except for my open robe. He’s wearing only boxers, and they can barely contain his cock. It makes me happy to see how I turn him on.

             
He slowly moves his head down my body, trailing kisses along the way. When he reaches my pussy, his tongue is expert and eager. He thrusts it into me and uses the tip to worship my clit. He increases his speed and I can feel my orgasm start to build
. He uses his fingers as well, and I’m on fire. There are no thoughts in my mind, just the sensations he’s giving me.

             
And then he stops.

             
I open my eyes, disappointed, to see him untying me. I look at him quizzically.

             
“I don’t want to wait anymore,” he explains gruffly, and I see that the boxers are gone. We are both naked and desperate to fuck. I want him in me, to the hilt, immediately. I roll over onto my stomach and open my legs for him. He puts one hand on my hip and one on my tits and takes me from behind in one hot thrust. We’re both out of control; it’s immediately frenzied and animalistic. I’m pushing into him as hard as he’s fucking me. I make sounds I’ve
never
made before as he has me, deeper and deeper. My
cunt
loves
it
. I start to come, my pussy squeezing him as it releases in crashes and waves of sensation. We both
scream
together as he comes.