Trust Me (16 page)

   
“I’ll only have to do it this once. I’ll
have my last debt paid by the end of the month then I’m done with that job.”
Angie wished she could tell a friend or someone in her family where she’d be
that night, but no one knew of her employment at Midnight Fantasies. Her family
and close friends would never understand her desperation or condone her choice.

    
“How do I get an invite to this shindig?”
Will asked already knowing what she was going to say.

    
“No, Will. I’ll handle this, but I’ll tell
you where and when it is so someone will know where I’m at. I’ll feel much
better if you have that information since I can’t exactly tell anyone I know
here.”

    
Will knew it was futile to argue with her,
but he had no intention of letting her attend that party without him. It looks
like he was going to get to meet his angel after all. “Get me that information
as soon as you can, Angel.
 
I want to at
least check out where it’s being held and make sure it’s at a neutral, safe
place.”

     
Angie felt better already and promised to
let Will know as soon as she had the facts. For a long distance lover and
friend, he was certainly coming in handy.

Chapter Nine

    
Brooke headed to Alec’s place in the golf
cart with anticipation and excitement humming through her veins and a damp and
aching pussy reminding her she hadn’t had an orgasm for two days. Damn, she
thought with a grin, a few days with Alec and several mind blowing orgasms
later, and she couldn’t even go a couple of days without wanting to experience
those exceptional climaxes again. Prior to meeting Alec, Brooke could go months
without sex, including masturbating. Now, it was all she thought about, all she
wanted to do, but she had promised Alec to abide by his rules, which had
included a strict ‘no masturbating’ as a farewell the other night when they
returned from the restaurant.

    
The first day after their boat outing,
Brooke’s strong, multiple orgasms from the day before had left her with a sore
pussy and anus, but the slight discomfort had only increased her desire for
more and made her wish she was ready to fuck Alec again and feel those intense
sensations with him inside her. Her soreness had also reminded her that Alec
had gone without, at least until he got home and was able to relieve himself.
She felt guilty about constantly leaving him hanging, but he insisted he was
okay with it and she could make it up to him when they were finally able to
breach the block that kept her from enjoying having a cock inside her.

    
But the anticipation she felt as she drove
the golf cart along the path that led back to the resort was for more than the
eagerness to see what Alec had planned today to get her off. The last two days,
Alec had taken her to dinner at the restaurant one night and last night he had
grilled fish for her that he had caught that afternoon on a fishing excursion
he had taken several guests on. Both evenings consisted of conversation
revolving around their careers, their families and ‘getting to know you’
topics. Alec had avoided any mention of sex and, other than kissing her good
night at her door, hadn’t touched her in any way sexually. For the first time
in as long as she could remember, she was actually looking forward to just
being with a man, joking with him, getting to know his likes and dislikes
outside of the bedroom and discovering all those traits about him that made him
the one she couldn’t easily forget after the sex. Whether Alec was successful
in curing her of this stupid affliction she had developed since Richard’s
betrayal or not, she would relish her month with him and knew she would look
back on these days with fondness when she returned to New York in a few weeks.

    
Alec was waiting for her when she pulled
up in front of his house. His two story Cape Cod style house faced the pier and
the endless expanse of the ocean, its wraparound porch an ideal place to
welcome the sunrise or watch day’s end from. Trotting up the front steps, she
greeted him with a deep kiss, anxious to see what sexual torments he had in
store for her this afternoon.

    
“Get your work done this morning?” Alec
asked as he took her hand and drew her inside and up the stairs.

    
“All I needed to get done. For some
reason, there’s always more waiting for me. I thought you were going to show me
how to golf before we went to Gabe’s?”

    
Alec grinned down at her as they entered
his room. Dropping her hand, he instructed, “Strip. We’ll get to the golf
lesson when you’re properly outfitted.” Confident she would obey him, he turned
to rummage in his dresser for the items he had chosen to torment her with this
afternoon.

Excited, but too
curious to keep quiet, she slipped her cream colored sundress off along with
her panties while asking, “What do you have there, Alec?”

 
   
“Lie
back on the bed and spread your legs and I’ll show you.” Turning, Alec moved
toward the bed and the pure temptation of Brooke Hastings. Lying back with her
knees bent and spread wide, she unabashedly displayed everything to him and he
was pleased to see this side of the open, adventurous woman he remembered from
last year, a part of her that wasn’t damaged by what had happened at that damn
club. Tempering his rage at those who had hurt her, he stopped at the end of
the bed and took his time looking his fill.

    
“You are a beautiful woman, Brooke.” With
just his thumb and forefinger, he lightly stroked her right nipple until the
small bud puckered into a tight point. Smiling, he added, “And so easily
aroused.”

    
“So quit teasing me and do something about
it,” she grumbled as she arched her chest up against his hand in a silent plea
for more.

    
Alec slapped her thigh, hard. “Again, you
don’t call the shots so quit trying to push me.” Taking his thumb and
forefinger, Alec twisted her nipple then pulled up on the tormented bud until
her nipple was so red and pointed it stood straight up. “Perfect.”

    
Brooke watched as he attached a metal ring
to her aching peak, the sting on her thigh forgotten as it was replaced with
the pinch of the ring around her areole. “That…that…oh,” she finished on a sigh
as the ring’s discomfort quickly diminished and was replaced with a dull throb
that she could feel reciprocated all the way down in her pussy.

    
Alec grinned as she grew accustomed to the
erotic pressure, a pressure that she obviously found pleasurable as was
indicated by the sheen of moisture seeping from her cunt and the way her left
nipple puckered on its own, silently begging for the same treatment. Bending,
he sucked that bud into his mouth, suckling strongly before grasping her peak
with his lips and teeth and pulling tautly on her nipple until it was just as
red and just as hard as the other one. He released her with a plop then
attached the ring at the opposite end of the chain to her damp nipple,
tightening it just enough to keep it snugly in place.

    
“These are called nipple huggers and are
designed to be worn for long periods of time without fear of causing harm by
cutting off your circulation too long. How do they feel?”

    
Her nipples felt swollen, throbbed and
ached with the need for further stimulation, keeping her on the edge. That ache
and need could be felt in her empty pussy and she’d give anything if he’d fuck
her now. “Alec, please, I want to come and I want to try to come with you
inside me.”

    
“Not yet, sugar, as much as I’d like that
also.” Alec grabbed another package, tore it open and pulled out a small
triangle vibrator attached to two loops. Slipping her feet in the loops, he
moved the device up her legs, wrapped the loops around her hips then snuggled
the small pad right up against her clit. “This is a butterfly and I think
you’ll really like this little gadget. As a matter of fact,” he said as he
inserted a finger into her pussy, “I think you already like your new toys.”

    
“Oh, God,” Brooke moaned, lifting her hips
into his hand. “Alec, please.”

    
“Well, since you begged so prettily.” Alec
fingered her with sure, deep strokes, caressing her g-spot, grazing her clit
then repeated the actions until her hips were jerking in time with each plunge
of his digits, her pussy gushing and coating his fingers and hand as he brought
her to a quick, satisfying climax.

    
“There you go, that’s just what I needed.”
Pulling his fingers from her still spasming sheath, he grinned down at her
flushed face and glazed eyes, watching her closely as he slowly pushed his damp
fingers into her tight back hole. “Relax, Brooke. Push out as I push in.”

    
“Relax?” she panted as she tried to do as
he asked while she was still reeling from another powerful orgasm. “That’s easy
for you to say. Let’s see how relaxed you are if I try….Ow!”

    
Alec smacked her other thigh and as the
pain grabbed her attention, she did exactly as he had ordered, relaxing enough
to give him the access he needed. Shoving both fingers deep inside her, he
coated her inner walls with her own juices, stretching her rectum with slow,
deep thrusts of his fingers before replacing his fingers with a small anal
vibrator.

    
Brooke shifted her hips in an automatic
attempt to dislodge the unaccustomed intrusion. This device was bigger than the
plug he had inserted the other evening, and she could feel her rectum stretched
tautly around the object, but when Alec shifted it around, rubbing it against
her sensitive, untried channel, she soon found herself unconsciously shifting
towards him and those enticing sensations that were rippling between her back
channel and her pussy.

    
“Trust me sugar, you’ll like this little
baby. But,” grabbing her hands he lifted her off the bed and onto her feet,
“you don’t get to feel the full effects of your new toys until later.” Swatting
her ass, he instructed, “Get dressed.”

    
Two hours later, Brooke was feeling the
full effects of the butterfly, vibrator and nipple huggers as Alec stood behind
her, his arms wrapped around her waist, his hands clasped over hers on the golf
club. The mid-afternoon sun was warm, the balmy breeze was warm, Alec’s hard
body embracing her from behind was warm and her pussy was fucking hot. She
tried, she really did try to get the little white ball into the small green
hole fifteen feet away, but with the clit stimulator constantly pulsing against
her tortured bud, her nipples pulsing in time with her aching, needy pussy and
the anal stimulator constantly vibrating against all those neglected, sensitive
nerve endings, it was virtually impossible for her to concentrate on that damn
little ball. Taking a swing, she watched as the ball bypassed the aimed for
hole, rolled past the next hole and promptly splashed into the lily covered
pond.

    
Turning her head to glare at Alec, she
retorted, “That was your fault.”

    
Quirking an eyebrow, Alec asked calmly,
“How so? I showed you exactly how to take that shot and how hard to tap the
ball. It’s not my fault you took your frustration out on it.”

    
“It’s your fault I’m frustrated.” Taking a
quick survey of the golf course, Brooke didn’t see anyone else within viewing
distance. “Please, Alec,” she cajoled as she ran her finger down his chest.
“These toys are driving me crazy. Please, please let me come.”

    
Alec couldn’t resist her pleas and soon
enough she was going to be just as frustrated without any relief in sight, so
he gave in to her. Grabbing her hand, he simply said, “Come with me.”

    
Brooke willingly let him pull her toward a
small copse of trees, didn’t argue or question when he told her to brace her
hands against the nearest tree and never flinched as he raised her sundress and
lowered her panties right there in the open.

    
“Spread your legs and bend over more,”
Alec demanded as he reached in his pocket and upped the vibrations on the
butterfly before turning up the ones on the anal vibrator.

    
Brooke cried out with the sudden harder
pulses against her clit and inside her ass then whimpered as Alec added to her
pleasure with a hard smack on her right buttock followed quickly by another one
on the left. “Yes!” she exclaimed, not caring who heard her or who happened to
see them. The constant pressure over the past two hours had left her vulnerable
and needy and by the time he had landed the sixth blow, she was screaming in
endless, unstoppable, overwhelming pleasure.

    
Her body shook with the convulsions, her
nipples pulsed against the restricting pressure of the loops, her rectum
clutched the vibrator repeatedly as her pussy spasmed rhythmically. Heat
enveloped her as her body broke out in goose bumps and she soon couldn’t tell
when one climax ended and the next began. Her buttocks swelled with each hard
contact of Alec’s hand until her cheeks were as fiery hot as the rest of her.
She was so awash in pleasure she never knew when he stopped spanking her, never
realized he had pulled her dress up to expose her breasts, never noticed when
he turned off the tormenting devices nestled so snuggly inside her.