Dominated by the Billionaire: The Boxed Set (12 page)

'Mmmmmm,' she hummed wetly, letting the vibration of her voice run along Foster's shaft. With one hand pressing Gabrielle's mouth onto the strap on and the other clasped tight around the thick, veined base of Robert's cock, Pam braced herself on her knees as Robert gasped above her and the first wave of thick, creamy cum burst onto her tongue.

'Oh God, Pam, yes!' he cried, falling back onto the bed as his cock twitched and pulsed on her tongue. Thick cum sprayed into Pam's mouth, rolling down her tongue and filling every corner until she felt she might burst in a spray of creamy juice. Even now, with her mouth full of her master's gift and the thick shaft pouring ever more into her, Pam could taste Gabrielle on her lips. The wine on her breath had left Robert tasting of her.

Gabrielle's hands gripped the soft silk of Pam's dress, clutching at her legs in an attempt to push aside the black shaft of the strap on, and Pam realized that the girl was struggling to breathe with her mouth so full. She pulled back her hips, drawing the wet cock from Gabrielle's throat, and looked down at the red faced woman gasping beneath her. Gabrielle panted desperately, looking up jealously at Pam's lips pursed around Robert's spent cock.

Pam tried not to grin triumphantly as she drew her lips from Robert, and she only just managed to keep her lips together to avoid drooling her mouthful of cum. She moved her body backwards, her ass sliding smoothly on top of Gabrielle's slick outfit, and as Robert looked on she lowered her head to the woman beneath her and planted her lips on the French girl's mouth, thrusting her tongue into her and allowing Robert's cum to gush from mouth to mouth.  Gabrielle moaned, beaten and subjugated but aroused. Pam could feel the girl slide her hands down her own body, reaching for the gap between her legs and teasing her moist, bulging clit as Pam kissed her passionately.

'OK, Pam, now it's Gabrielle's turn.' Pam broke away from the kiss, leaving a long, thin line of cum stretched between their lips before it broke away and dripped into Gabrielle's open mouth. Pam looked up to see Robert standing above them, stroking his still firm cock gently as his two girls writhed beneath him.

'Give her your strap on, Pam,' said Robert, quietly but firmly. Pam felt unsure, worried about what Gabrielle would do to her after she'd humiliated her so completely, and Robert noticed her hesitation. 'That was an order, Pam. Would you like another spanking? I'll let Gabrielle do it this time, and she hits hard.'  

Pam dropped her gaze demurely to the floor and struggled with the rubber straps of the dildo.  When it came away from her body she realized her pussy was dripping wet, even more than usual after sucking Robert's glorious cock. She clutched the slick, black cock jealously, nervously, but then noticed the expression on Gabrielle's face. It was not one of anger, but lust. Pam looked down Gabrielle's body and saw that she was frantically, hungrily playing with herself, her slender, glistening fingers almost blurs as they rubbed tight, quick circles around the pink bump of her wet clitoris.   

Pam pulled Gabrielle's hand away from her pussy and handed her the strap on, watching as the girl leaped to her feet eagerly and strapped the cock between her legs.  For the first time in Gabrielle's presence she didn't see her as a rival, but another pleasure to be found. Pam kneeled on the thick, soft carpet as Robert and Gabrielle loomed over her: Robert with his muscled, masculine body and hot, firm erection in his hand, and Gabrielle with her slender form encased in shining latex, the long black shaft of her strap on gleaming with her own sweet saliva.  

'Stand up, Pamela,' ordered Robert, his deep voice impossible to disobey. By now Pam had learned not to try. She responded to his order quickly, lifting the silk of her dress to expose her pussy as she stood, offering herself to Robert to do with as he pleased.

Quickly Robert was on her, wrapping his strong, thick arms around her back and kissing her deeply, hungrily, his tongue probing her. She moaned with joy at the long awaited kiss, and in his arms she went limp, giving up all pretension of control. Robert's strong, large hands lifted her feet inches from the carpet, moving her unresisting body into position, and almost immediately she felt the bulging tip of Robert's cock press against her thigh, sliding towards her pussy, and she gently guided herself onto him.

The sensation was incredible. Since Robert had teased her with his cock hours earlier Pam had lusted after it. She'd denied herself all day, refusing to masturbate; refusing to so much as brush her fingers against her own body until the moment she stepped into the room.  She'd resolved to wait for Robert, to save herself for the touch of his glorious gift, and now she was glad she'd waited. Already dripping wet, her tight, eager pussy took him in with ease. She stood on tip toes, struggling to keep her pussy at the height of his cock. Standing a full six inches shorter than her man she struggled to raise herself to meet him, and the angle of his erection caused the darkly veined top of the shaft to press firmly against the tight, fizzing mound of her clit.

Pam wrapped her arms around Robert, holding him tight as if afraid to let go, and behind him she saw Gabrielle watching them with every sign of enjoyment. The dildo poked out from her tight costume, jutting from her pelvis as if it was an extension of her body, and the girl stroked it as if masturbating a real penis. Her long, graceful fingers ran up and down the black shaft as she squeezed clear lube along its length. Her eyes glazed and she licked her moist, full lips as her hand moved back and forth, coating the dildo with shiny, glistening liquid.

It was only seconds before Pam understood Gabrielle's intentions. The girl moved quickly behind her and out of sight, vanishing for a moment before Pam felt her warm body press against her back. Robert stepped forward as Pam and Gabrielle stepped back and, with Robert's cock still deep inside Pam, she felt herself lowered to the bed, ever so slowly and gently, on top of Gabrielle's dildo.

The shock was astounding. Pam's weight forced the dildo between her round, firm ass cheeks, and in moments the slippery shaft found her tight, pink asshole. The lubricated cock popped in, stretching her wide as it slid deep into her ass.  Gabrielle wrapped her latex clad hands around Pam, clasping them over her full breasts and holding her steady as the black rubber cock sank to its base.  Now trapped and unable to move an inch, pinned to Gabrielle by her long, black shaft, Pam held still with her asshole tightly stretched as Robert smiled and slid himself deeper into her pussy.

Pam gasped. She'd only ever seen this in porn, but she'd never imagined how it would truly feel to have both her tight ass and dripping pussy filled with huge cocks. She could actually feel Gabrielle's dildo and Robert's hot, firm shaft rub against each other inside her, separated only by the muscles of her own body. With each thrust of Robert's enormous erection Pam felt a delicious, overwhelming shudder of pleasure course through her body. She felt as if she was electrified, grounded between the two cocks penetrating her, and her entire body felt numb but for the hot, powerful waves of energy pounding from between her legs.

'Fuck me, Robert! Deeper! Harder!' She was barely aware of her own voice descending from words to loud, guttural groans as Foster's thick cock stretched her tight. Her moans were echoed by Gabrielle's beneath her and Robert's above her, animal sounds that drowned out the wet, sucking, slapping sound of her drenched pussy and asshole hungrily devouring her mates. Robert loomed over her, using both hands to tear the silk of her dress and expose her heaving breasts.  His head dipped and Pam shuddered as he took a firm nipple between his lips, sucking gently, probing with his tongue as her body shivered with overwhelming sensation.

Now Gabrielle's tight, latex encased legs felt hot beneath her. Pam's bouncing body pressed the base of Gabrielle's dildo against her tight pink pussy, and beneath her Pam could feel the girl begin to come. As Robert suckled her breast from above Gabrielle nuzzled her neck from beneath, nibbling and licking her soft, smooth skin as she came. Her moans became panting, sharp breaths as her orgasm peaked again and again, each hot breath gasping against Pam's neck.  

Gabrielle went limp beneath her, spent and exhausted, and Pam rolled slowly to the side, sliding herself gently from the dildo buried deep in her ass. Robert rolled with her onto the bed as the tip of the dildo popped wetly from between her cheeks, and now Pam spun to lay atop Robert as Gabrielle lay beside them, delirious, running her hands ecstatically across her tight, shiny body.

Now in control Pam writhed frantically above Robert, thrusting her hips harder and faster, drawing Robert's cock deeper inside. In just moments she felt the waves of joy shrink, tighten, contract into a tight ball of energy deep in her belly, and with one final thrust the ball exploded, sending waves of gasping pleasure pounding through her body. The sound of her coming brought Robert to his peak, and Pam pushed down deep in anticipation of his orgasm.

The first jet of hot cum felt like a gift, her prize for beating Gabrielle. Robert's spray filled her, gushing into her body and dripping from her, running slowly down her legs. Robert gasped as he came, overwhelmed by the force of his orgasm, and the two collapsed against each other, Pam's breasts squeezed against Robert's firm, broad chest.

As their breaths slowed from gasps to deep, exhausted shudders Pam rested her head on Robert's chest, looking over at Gabrielle. The French woman was beaten, and she knew it.  Her gaze was on Robert, and her fingers lightly played between her legs beneath the black dildo still protruding from her body.  Pam knew that Gabrielle understood she'd never again be with Foster. He'd made his choice, and as he held Pam tight on the bed she felt enveloped in warmth, safety and security as Gabrielle lay in the cold, outside the circle, alone. 

Chapter Four

The sounds of the Parisian night whispered quietly from the streets below as Pam and Robert lay naked on the soft, cool grass on the rooftop at Sacre Couer. Nothing had been said since they arrived back at the house. Gabrielle had been left to sleep in the suite, defeated but sated, and Robert had led Pam quietly by the hand to the car.  They'd moved silently through the city streets, slowly winding their way back to the steep cobbled streets of Montmartre and the dark entrance to the  house. Through the labyrinthine corridors they'd moved, up the stone stairs to the roof garden, and there they lay, bodies tight against each other in the Parisian night, each absently playing with the other.  Her hands teased his thick shaft, fingertips playing lightly on its tip, and his lightly fondled her breasts, his fingers circling her firm, pouting nipples playfully. Both were content to watch the city sleep, to simply be in each other's presence

'Nobody else,' whispered Robert, finally. 'I don't want anyone but you.'

Pam smiled softly. She known for hours. She'd seen in his eyes that she wasn't just another in a long line of women. She'd seen the way he looked at her, and the way he'd looked at Gabrielle. He didn't have to say the words, not yet, but she knew he loved her.

'I don't want anyone but you,' she replied.

Silence once again fell. Robert took Pam's hand and held tight, as if afraid she'd vanish into the night. His eyes met hers, and he leaned in and whispered quietly in her ear, 'It may be dangerous, being with me.'

Pam drew back her head in surprise.  That was the last thing she expected to hear. 'What do you mean, dangerous?' She looked into his eyes, and beyond his calm exterior she noticed an edge of fear; darkness.

He smiled softly, squeezed her hand tight. 'We'll talk about it when we're home in New York.  There are some things you need to know. Don't worry about it now.' He turned his gaze to the distant Eiffel Tower, a bright spot towering over the low, dark city.  'Let's just enjoy tonight.'

She held his hand as if her life depended on it and gazed out across the silent city. Above them, echoing quietly in the night, the five bells of Sacre Coeur began to chime the hour.