Business is Business

Antonio just sat there and smiled, he knew his plan had worked he had threw D off her game and now she was honor bound to take him exactly where her wanted her to take him to the EXTREME. Lady D stalked over to the light switch behind her head and illuminated the room. The rich chocolate throw cover that covered the bed blended nicely into the whiteness of the room, gave off a warm and inviting as the smell of vanilla floated through the room. She didn’t care to cover up a lace bustier, garter and stockings gave Antonio the frontal view. The expression on his face was almost laughable. It went from total shock to total arousal in a split second.

Damn D thought he was hot, hot as hell but this was money. She knew she had to get a handle on her emotions and this situation before preceding his words threw her.

“I believe I paid to be entertained.” D let the word entertained echoed through her head as she slowly lowered her lace face mask. A slow sinister smile played across her features. Fine she thought if he wanted to play and be treated like one of her clientele then that’s what he would receive.

“You know something Antonio you are right. You are about to get what you paid for.”

A fine sheen of sweat broke out across Antonio skin. It took him months to pay and secure this suite at club extreme and he knew D was going to go at him.

“So tell me baby do you want to see it all?” she purred

Again he nodded and she smiled. Yes he was experienced and she was going to have fun breaking him, or breaking him in. Antonio watched entranced as D apple shaped ass swayed and become one with the lace as she walked over to the armoire. The look she gave him over her shoulder made him want to vault out of his chair and take her in his arms. This woman his boss No… this woman standing before him. A persona of his boss was going to do things to him he never would let another woman do. He himself didn’t know if he was ready.

Why? Why had he put himself in this predicament? Because he had paid for it. She turned from the amour with a rope in her hand. Her voice a caress floated across the room on vanilla waves, in its wake it touched and caressed his muscular build hidden under the suit.

“Brace yourself darling. It time to feel.”

Antoine gave an outward shutter. He wasn’t scared about what was going to happen next. He just hadn’t prepared himself. He thought he knew the perplexed and complicated Lady D. he about to find out just how wrong he was. D knew she was a master at her skill. She oozed sensuality. She had discovered this pnenonmuem in her teens. Now as an adult she considered herself within the ranks of a black belt. LEATHAL, there were other ways a person could bring another to orgasm. She wanted Antonio to be slowly drawn to an explosive build up. She had returned to the amour several time and knew Antonio was at his breaking point. The slow sensual bends to pick up a discarded item caused her to hear his aroused moan. He was trying to keep held tight behind his well-defined lips. D rose slowly and ran her hands across and around her thighs. His eyes watched her every movement, the actions of a starving man.

D was in her zone when she walked slowly over to Antonio. She was about to break one rule. Never touch the client. Something other than dominance ruled her this afternoon. Just plain old curiosity. Boldness was her forte as she walked between his parted legs. She let her thigh brush against him before she straddled him. Slowly she brushed her lace covered body across his face. Letting his lips feel the barrier of lace between skins only to sit slowly down on his lap.

D again watched the emotions splayed across his handsome face. Before taking his chin in her lace right hand and slowly raising it.

“You can feel it between us, can’t you D”

D stared for a fraction of a second before her lips descended to his. The slow caress of her tongue as it traced a fiery path on his lips. Had Antonio straining to get his arms free. He was at his breaking point. His need to touch her had over ridden his senses. Antonio flexed his arms in an upward motion. But he was held fast.

“Dammit D he pleaded let me loose! “Through their melded together lips.

“You want out?”

“Yes… god dammit let me loose!”

D deepened the kiss before getting up. Her tongue slowly intertwined with Antonio’s. Suckling, pulling tasting drawing a moaned response.

“Please D please” he hissed

D laughter sung its husky song within the room.

“Sure thing” she unsaddled herself from Antonio’s lap. Stood in-between his knees as she slowly raised her arms behind her back to unsnap a snap on her bustier. Making her breast thrust forward as her actions held unspoken promise.

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