Dark, Dangerous, Delicious Volume 1 (5 page)

For every other one of her clients she used a posh hotel, one catering to every need her customers might have. There was little expense she spared for her methods of seduction, providing fantasies as well as kinky sex. For these two men, remaining undiscovered was much more important than anything else and so the hotel bordered on seedy. As she rounded the corner, the flashing neon sign gave her a chuckle. Five thousand dollars a day at minimum was her fee and she was going into something akin to the Bates Motel. Well, their perks were indeed worth the two nights a month – and their very special needs.

As Simone entered, she nodded toward the man sitting behind the counter. He was somehow always the attendant behind the desk, never paying too much attention and giving her needed space. As she walked closer, he merely held out a key, never indulging in conversation or offering concern. She had a long-standing reservation and paid well for privacy and zero questions. Reaching across the desk, she smiled as he took the folded bill, her way of making sure he didn’t end up talking to the Press. They were always sniffing to find out every bit of dirt. One could never be too careful in Washington DC.

Entering the room exactly fifteen minutes before the men were due to arrive, she tossed her bag down and jerked off her coat before turning on the light. Fortunately she was already dressed in the rather plain but provocative way they desired. Simone turned on the small desk lamp before sauntering toward the window and closing the blinds tightly. She smoothed down her simple black dress, the one that barely hid anything from view. A quick glance in the mirror made her shake her head. If only her upper echelon clients could see her right about now. Simone as a picture perfect harlot, at least in her mind. Just the way the boys wanted her.

She sighed as she checked her watch. Her work as a commercial attorney afforded her the finer things in life but the men and women of multi-million dollar corporations she represented wouldn’t take kindly if they found out she was a high priced call girl on the side.

Barely eight minutes later the music was turned on, the battery operated candles lit and the wine opened – rich cabernet of course. They were always on time and almost always wanting the same thing. As she glanced across the bed she sucked in her breath. She’d forgotten the rope. Taking long strides, she walked to her bag, jerking open the zipper and rummaging through the change of clothing. Thank God the knotted length of rope was nestled at the bottom. Steven in particular didn’t appreciate change of any kind.

Laying the rope carefully on the bed, she brushed her hands through her hair and moved toward the door. The boys were like clockwork. As she waited the last few minutes, she thought about what had gotten her into this position in the first place. Sleeping with men for hire certainly wasn’t about the money or about some innate need to feel beautiful. Her desire stemmed from craving the danger.
Danger
. How her life had changed since meeting the two men. She licked her lips and inched closer to the door, remembering her first trick. So many things had changed since then.

The sharp knock on the door drew her out of her vivid memories. As she wrapped her hand around the doorknob she became the fantasy woman, the one all the men wanted and needed. “Boys. So good to see you again.” She glanced from Michael to Steven, the yin and yang was scintillating – brooding Italian to golden hued surfer encased in a model’s perfect body. She had to admit, they were stunning and very tasty.

“You look beautiful,” Michael breathed as he pushed her gently into the room, immediately tugging off his suit coat.

Steven closed the door, clicking the lock before allowing his eyes to sweep around the room. “I assume you weren’t followed.”

“Absolutely not.” Simone waited until he seemed comfortable before inching closer. “You know I’m very careful.” Taking his hands into hers, she massaged his palms as she swayed back and forth, humming to the light jazz music.

“I see you have everything prepared as usual.” Michael’s voice drifted behind them.

She couldn’t help but notice how husky and sensual the tone was tonight. Darting a glance over her shoulder, she knew he was pouring two glasses of wine, hoping Steven would relax. Inhaling deeply, she took both of Steven’s hands and placed them on her breasts, squeezing both sets until he moaned. “I’ve been looking forward to seeing you again.”

“Have you really?” Steven asked as he cocked his head. His entire body trembling slightly, he gave her a heated look.

Dropping her hands, she knew he was now very much in the mood, and much more quickly than usual. She could easily tell the signs, having been with both men in this very room twice a month for over a year. Steven was going to play rough tonight.

“He’s been in a mood all week,” Michael said as he chuckled. “Very spicy and almost desperate with need.”

“I can see that,” she purred, playing her part, but she had a feeling she knew what he was saying. Their hungers were escalating, something she’d had to think about carefully. Was she ready? Simone heard Michael setting his glass down, sensed his presence as he moved closer, and every part of her body tingled in anticipation. The moment he placed his hands on her shoulders, kneading and caressing, she shivered.

“So sexy, so stunningly beautiful. Isn’t she beautiful, Steven?” Michael whispered as he lowered his head, nuzzling his face under her hair.

“Very much so.” Taking both hands, Steven rubbed the tips of his fingers up the length of her arms, brushing both over Michael’s, before sliding the straps of her down her shoulders. His lip curled, revealing almost perfect teeth and he licked his lips before giving her a savage look. “I’m thirsty, desperately so.”

Trembling, she wiggled as the dress fell to the floor, pooling around her feet. They loved her naked, preferring to touch and tease until they couldn’t wait any longer. They also needed to play, share their passions as she watched. Kicking out of the dress, she opened her legs and closed her eyes.

Michael eased his hands down and cupped her ass, kneading as he grunted, then bit down on her shoulder.

“Ooohhh…yes.” They loved when Simone made noises. She swayed back and forth as she sensed both men crowding her.

Steven licked around her mouth and down to her chin as he pinched her nipples between his fingers, twisting and pulling. “I think I need to fuck you savagely tonight.” Issuing a single growl, he opened his hand and eased the flat down to her bare mound.

The minute he thrust his fingers into her pussy, plunging in and out, she snapped her eyes open. Usually Steven wasn’t this aggressive so quickly. She panted and wrapped her hand around his wrist.

“No touching tonight,” Steve whispered harshly.

Immediately she took her hand away and swallowed as Michael wiggled his finger between her ass cheeks.

“Tonight I get your sweet ass as well. My man wants to fuck your pussy, but only after you’re tied.” Michael’s voice was hoarse, his words clipped. He shoved a single finger into her ass, wiggling the digit back and forth.

A flash of pain washed over her. She was used to being fucked in every hole, but the pain was always there initially, finally falling into complete rapture.

“Tight and wet. Love it.” Michael thrust in and out a few more time before removing his finger and grinding his groin against her ass cheeks, forcing her to feel his hard cock. Patting her on the butt, he pointed to the bed. “On all fours today.”

There was only one other client she allowed to tie her up and while she didn’t fear these men, she was always apprehensive. “Yes, sir.” The game was on and she sashayed over to the bed, crawling on top and down on all fours. Opening her legs as wide as possible, she could hear then undressing, something they only did half the time.

Steven picked up the lengths of rope, his hands shaking. He eased the slipknots down the length of her spine to her ass, brushing the thick rope back and forth. “Such a bad girl.”

Crack! Slap!

“Oh!” Jerking up, she moaned for effect and gripped the bedding between her fingers.

Whoosh! Crack!

“Face down on the bed. Arms out,” Steven instructed.

Simone obeyed instantly, pressing her face into the rough comforter. They never kissed, never made love. This was only about sucking and fucking. Each time was different but the outcome was always the same. They were happy and paid her very well for her services and the heightened level of bliss she experienced was incredible.

“Take a sip of wine, lover,” Michael encouraged.

“Red. She’s very good to us,” Steven mused. “We must keep her.”

“A very good thought.”

She could hear them kissing, the sounds of their carnal grunts floating toward her. As they both approached she turned her head, watching their embrace as required. There was a beautiful aspect to the two men, their heated embrace, the obvious love always present in their heated glances. Simone longed to have something so amazing.

Steven moved back toward her, dragging the rope up the length of her spine. Grabbing one of her wrists, he placed the slipknot around and pulled the rope tight, securing the other end to the headboard. “You look so delicious tied and ready for us to fuck you like the whore you are.”

“Thank you, sir,” she whispered. “I love you both fucking me.”

“Of course you do.” Purring, Steven walked around to the other side of the bed and secured her wrist. Rubbing his fingers down her back, he dug his nails into her ass before easing back. “Now you’re going to have to wait for your treat.”

Michael sat down on the bed opposite where she was tied, his eyes never leaving her. Giving her a nod, he spread his legs. “Come, Steven. Kneel before me and suck my cock. Show our whore how good you’re going to be.”

Steven exhaled slowly as he walked in front of Michael, dropping to his knees. Instantly he wrapped his hands around Michael’s cock lifting the tip to his mouth. He licked around his cockhead in a lazy circle before dragging his tongue down the underside of he shaft. Taking first one ball then the other into his mouth, he sucked hard for several seconds.

Simone inhaled deeply, the rich scent of the two men filling her nostrils, forcing her cunt to quiver. These were the only two clients who actually made her wet with anticipation.

“I love to suck you,” Steven purred.

“Then do it.” Michael licked his lips as he intertwined his fingers in Steven’s hair.

There was something so intimate about watching as Steven opened his mouth wide, sliding Michael’s cockhead around his mouth and engulfing the tip.

She shivered and wiggled with her bindings, moaning as Steven began going up and down on Michael’s shaft, the sounds of sucking getting louder.

“Good. Yes. Suck me.” Arching his back, Michael jutted his hips up from the bed, forcing Steven to take more of him.

Steven took his cock all the way down to the base as he slipped his hands up and caressed Michael’s stomach.

Michael fucked his mouth, thrusting his pelvis up, shoving his dick deeper and faster into the back of Steven’s throat. “Mmm…”

Steven continued to suck, his head bobbing up and down.

She shifted back and forth and knew they were almost done, almost ready to fuck her. As Michael pushed Steven’s shoulders, breaking the connection, she whimpered.

Steven swirled around the tip of Michael’s cock before wiping his mouth and standing slowly. “You’re going to take her first?”

“As always.” Michael eased off the bed and approached, dragging his fingers across her arm. He kept his touch light as he moved behind her. Leaning over, he licked back and forth on the small of her back as he crawled onto the bed. “So beautiful and so willing.” Tapping his cock against her ass, a deep sigh escaped his lips. He brushed the tip up and down the crack of her ass before placing both hands on her cheeks, opening them wide.

Swallowing hard, Simone heard a creak and knew what was coming. She was never really prepared but every time the utter euphoria caught her off guard. As he pushed the tip of his cock just inside her pussy, she clenched her fists, hearing the raw moans and the keening sounds that always terrified her.

Michael snarled as he lowered his head, brushing the hair from one side of her shoulder. Wrapping his arm around her neck, he pulled her back as tight as her bindings would allow.

From where she was, she could see Steven hovering, his eyes glowing in the dim light. Simone kept her eyes wide open, just as she was required, and sucked in her breath.

Steven cocked his head and opened his mouth, exposing his sharp canines. “I can’t wait to suck you.”

She shuddered as Steven dragged his tongue across his fangs and smiled.

“Yyyeeess!” Michael dropped his head and roared as he shoved his shaft deep inside her cunt, impaling her with the entire length as he sunk his fangs into her neck, digging his talons into her skin.

“Ooohhhh!” Instantly a wave of bliss raced through her body as her pussy muscles clenched around the thick and long invasion. Her entire body began to shake as he sucked, filling his mouth with her life’s blood.

Michael twisted back and forth as he sucked her blood, plunging his cock in and out of her pussy.

Simone exhaled slowly and opened her eyes, a series of lights flashing in front of her. There was nothing like being in his hold. When he pulled out of her pussy she moaned, hungering for more. In dazed state, she heard Michael whisper and was aware he’d pushed his cock into her ass, but everything was intense and so breathtaking she could no longer focus.

Steven crawled near her shoulders and cupped Michael’s face. “She is perfect for us. Always perfect. Next time we take her forever.”

There was no way to determine how long she’d been lying on top of the bed. They’d left her with a breathless kiss and the ultimate promise. Simone stretched and turned over, her body aching. She stared at the ceiling as she slid her hand up to touch the two sets of bite marks. Two. She knew exactly what that meant, exactly what they would take from her next time.

Very slowly she eased off the bed and glided into the bathroom. As she turned on the light and eased in front of the mirror, she opened her eyes wide. The shimmer was unmistakable and the very one she saw in both of their eyes as they gazed at her, famished with need for her blood and sex. Shuddering, she knew. Simone was becoming one of them.