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The distant sun drifted behind slow moving clouds as four ladies stepped from the plane, a silver limo awaiting their arrival. Excitement filled their eyes as they admired the London countryside surrounded by a quiet breeze. As eager eyes looked upon new beauty, their chauffer admired one 'beauty' in particular.
He knew those lovely creatures were highly-skilled accountants from Thorne & Associates. They had generated their mysterious boss many accounts over the past year and a half and he figured they deserved a treat.
Each had their own uniqueness from their diverse heritages to their intriguing personalities. Caucasian, Hispanic, French, and Creole magnificence graced the back seat of his stretch.
During the hour long drive, Jaden noticed the driver gazing in her direction. She was in a rather playful mood and winked at him. With a mind for business, a deep appreciation for her passionate sensuality, and a constant desire to mix business with pleasure, he had learned Jaden was a cumulation of her other three co-workers.
Jaden's Creole heritage and curly, red hair gave her an exotic look. Her love for soft green eyeliner always made this twenty-five year old's honey eyes stand out. However, he smiled back, his eyes slowly moving back to the road, Ellen noticing the exchange...
"Do you really want the attention of a driver?" she said, "Save that bit of lust for the master of the castle."
"I could care less. His eyes hold such promises."
Arriving at their destination, the driver assisted them from the car, holding onto Jaden's hand a little longer than necessary. She noticed, but the reflection of the moon in a nearby lake thoroughly distracted her, the mini-grey castle next to it making her sigh.
At the front door, a handsome grey-haired gentleman greeted them inside, his strong physique evident in spite of his butler's uniform. He bade them to enter as he introduced himself, his gaze lingering on the short-haired blonde named Ellen. A much younger, but equally attractive man appeared, introducing himself while escorting them to the dining hall. The shy French girl with the sexy bun undoubtedly drew his attention and he sent a dazzling smile in her direction.
Other guests magically appeared and seated themselves accordingly around the long table. Just then, 16th century-type jesters and entertainers bounced in from different corners of the hall, soft but festive music playing in the background.
One of the 'jesters' somersaulted over in Jaden's direction, attempting to win her attention. Even with a silly hat and painted face, Jaden perceived a hint of mischief twinkling in his blue eyes as he produced a white rose from out of nowhere.
Instead of giving it to her, the man pointed to his cheek, hoping she would take the hint. The unexpected gesture brought back fantasies concerning sexy mimes and she leaned to kiss it. Watching her lips come toward him, the kneeling man quickly turned his head, allowing their lips to meet. He briefly closed his eyes before bouncing away with a grin.
With the moon, the ambience, and the handsome entertainment, the ladies were indeed under a magnificent and very sensual spell. After dinner, they smiled at one another as a tall chef came out to introduce himself to the Hispanic girl named Mercedes.
Twenty or so guests conversed as an attendant informed them of another show awaiting in the den. A large fireplace warmed the area along with mahogany leathers and wine tinted drapes. Five acrobats came out, dazzling the guests as the knife thrower prepared himself.
When he made his appearance, the girls recognized him as their driver. His black pants and white shirt transformed him into one sexy-ass devil. The sight of his black knee length boots provoked Jaden to squeeze her thighs together. His blue eyes turned to the crowd in search of a victim.
"I want...um...you," he said, stretching out an open hand.
"It looks a bit dangerous," Jaden feigned.
"Then I'm sure you'll love it."
"Hmmm...I don't know. Maybe you'd like to choose someone else."
"And miss the opportunity of seeing you flinch? Never," he grinned.
"What the hell," she said, walking across the room.
"Oh, and thanks for the kiss," he winked, pleased he had thoroughly surprised her.
"I assume you're a professional," smiling as he spread her legs and arms apart.
"Not really...I just wanted to tie you up," he said walking away.
Before throwing the daggers, he spun each one in his palm, gasps heard amidst the guests. He continued with three more rounds, the knives were ripping into the sides of her clothing. The crowd was truly captivated as the last blade landed between her open thighs. With that, he ended with a bow and began retrieving his daggers.
As the crowd slowly dispersed, Phillip loosened her binds. Few of the guests reluctantly filed out while others dared to hope for another kind of show. Some watched the black-haired rogue bend to one knee, their hearts excited beneath their chests. And leather brushed against soft skin as Phillip removed the straps from Jaden's tingling thighs.
He could smell her aroma, telling him what he wanted to know, however, he was unaware of the distant gazes as one hand went between her thighs. Phillip pulled the dagger out from between them watching her smile turn into a pout. Her lips were irresistible and he stood, attacking them with his own mouth.
Heat filled the room, surrounding the curious guests, increasing their anticipation. With Jaden's arms still fastened, Phillip knew he had the edge. His control departed faster than the speed of sound and he pressed his body deeper into hers.
Minds dizzied as liquids blended on their tongues, the warmth of breath creating a mist of desire too thick to ignore. Phillips fingers intertwined with red curls when he pulled her head back, exposing her neck to his impatient mouth. As moans filled the atmosphere, eager lips occupied the space of a soft throat while a firm groin pushed into the crease of wet panties.
Their needs swelled as they melted into each other, sweating, moaning, semi-unconscious to the watchful people. He grabbed her breasts, massaging her flesh through her clothing. Phillip's eyes sparkled as their tongues caressed, making him weak in the knees.
"Okay...okay...," she whispered. "Untie me and we can finish this upstairs, handsome."
Her words snapped him out of his blurred state and he jerked backwards, putting her bra in place. Damn, he thought. To Jaden's dismay, Phillip turned around and strode toward the doors, passing the guests. He had made plans, and giving in to her on the first day was not one of them.
"Mr. Edwards will release you," he said before walking out.
"I was sort of hoping you would do that, love," she hinted.
On the third day, the girls enjoyed breakfast by the lake, lunch near the forest, and dinner by the maze with other activities in between. Candles and lights hovered like a canopy of fireflies, giving off soft glows. Mr. Edwards informed the guests they would have the master's company.
Hearts and jaws dropped as Phillip walked underneath the covering, shaking hands with the nearby guests as he headed to his seat. Jaden thought his grey pants and blue sweater made his eyes brighter than usual. Unknown to his admirer, his excitement shone that way because of a scheduled after dinner game.
So he explained 'Hunter's Moon'. One blindfolded man, he had told them, would enter the maze seeking a certain woman out of five hidden ones. Immediately, Phillip chose the women he wanted to hide, and the woman he chose to seek.
"If I kiss the wrong girl, I will be Miss Jaden's servant on her last day."
"And what if you find her?" someone asked.
"Then, Miss Jaden will be mine...," he simply said.
Five girls scurried off into the maze while he silently counted to a hundred. Mr. Edwards blindfolded him and turned him in the direction of his prey. Disappearing inside the labyrinth, Phillip was in search of a Givenchy fragrance.
After a few moments, he sensed a girl nearby. He circled her warm body, almost stalking her then stopped in front of her. Phillip ran his tongue across his upper lip, hearing an audible gasp and low giggle. He was sure Jaden would have just attacked him.
The scent of the women made his discernment somewhat easier. A bold Hispanic beauty tried to seduce him into fucking her behind the trees. He knew what this Mercedes looked like, but it was too easy...he was on the hunt for a particular morsel.
The anticipation seeped into his pores, dissolving his patience. Phillip ripped the blindfold from his eyes and searched for Jaden by the light of the moon. After a few moments, he found her. They looked, they understood, and closed the distance with a desperate embrace.
They kissed, tasted, and sighed as their lips firmly reunited. For a second time that week, no one else existed outside themselves. Phillip stepped back and removed his clothing, but slowly unwrapped her body. He exposed parts of her skin to his gaze one by one, reeling at the effect it had on his senses.
Unsnapping her bra, he watched full, bouncing breasts fill the space. He then bent to one knee and pulled silk panties down smooth mocha-colored thighs. Phillip moved closer to her 'v' shadow, imagining a few tendrils covering her flower, however, his tongue didn't expect to encounter smooth, bare lips.
He lifted her knee over his shoulder and explored deeper. Sweet cream ran down his chin, coating his lips as his tongue pushed deeper inside her walls. Jaden concentrated on keeping her balance as her lips were sucked into his mouth, sliding his tongue through them to caress her clit.
Jaden, already at the crest of a threatening wave of pleasure, asked Phillip for a quick taste. He reluctantly pulled from her juicy cunt and stood, his erection growing stiffer at the image of her mouth wrapped around it. Jaden surrounded his cock with a significant amount of moisture, happily sucking, licking, and kissing the large prize.
Before losing control, he pulled her up before him. Phillip grabbed his shaft, guiding it between her closed wet lips. He ground his cock against her clit, amazed at the cream spilling forth. He masturbated them both and slid his hand up and down his dick while slipping the head inside her creases. Jaden moved her hips involuntarily, spiralling toward the inevitable.
However, Phillip retreated, turning her around and positioning himself against her pussy from behind. His strength weakened as his flesh penetrated her body, as wet folds opened to his thickness, and as sensitive skin slid against his nerves.
When Jaden lifted her bottom higher, he slid to her spot with an intentional thrust. She looked behind her to watch their bodies come together, his thrusts shooting pleasure pulses inside her tummy and thighs. Suddenly, Jaden's orgasm hit like a soft blinking radar, a small dot of a euphoric wave pulsated the middle of her womb and spread tormentingly slow in a radius.
She held tightly to the tree, moaning from the piercing sensation. Phillip continued to piston her dripping cunt as her body seemed to have an orgasm before an orgasm, her walls closing tighter, sucking him in.
Jaden screamed with a sob as a strong current ripped through her, causing Phillip to need release. He wrapped both arms around Jaden's slender waist and lifted her from the ground, closing his eyes tight. Giving up the fight, Phillip groaned loudly in her ear as his cock exploded inside of her with a force that made Jaden squeal.
A few moments after the winding burst subsided, they came to their knees one by one.
"Maybe I should introduce myself formally," he said weakly. "I'm Phillip Thorne," he said stretching out his hand.
"Phillip? Thorne? Phillip...Thorne!
He only smiled...
{Although not for them...The End}
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Unfortunately, I don't get as much time to read as I would like to, however, I look forward to reading more of your works. Keep up the good work. We can always use more writters of your caliber.
