“I heard your speech. Frankly, I think what you are doing here is great. But you need real money to put into the organisation if you want to keep growing. And I’m willing to help with that. On one condition.”
“And what might that be?”
“Spend a night with me.”
“Spend a night with me. You know that I’m always travelling, and sometimes it gets lonely. I want you to spend a night with me, and in return I’ll donate my money to your charity.”
I probably looked puzzled. Maybe with a hint of excitement. I wasn’t sure how to react to what he just said. When I came to the Gala, my intention was to pitch my ideas to Sean. I’ve known him for some time now, and I knew that he was wealthy.
I thought that if I made a good enough impression then he’d be interested in making me an offer. But this was far from what I expected. Is this really what it’s come to? Exchanging my body for some money?
To be honest though, his offer was very generous, and I had been thinking about all the ways I’d want him to fuck me since the day we met.
Sean had a particular look on his face, seductive, charming, a look that says he gets what he wants. It’s as if his face was intentionally carved to cause havoc and make women’s knees tremble.
I could feel him undressing me with his deep blue eyes, eager to see what was hiding under my dress. The way he stroke his lips with his tongue, licking that last drop of Champagne was hypnotic.
His neatly brushed beard, and his thick blonde hair made him look even more desirable. The suit was tugged in at just the right places, fitting him perfectly. It accentuated his strong arms, which were desperately waiting to grab my hips and spank my bare ass.
Sean was a tall guy, I’d say somewhere close to 6’3. The way he towered over me made me feel vulnerable. Like I would just blindly obey anything he’d ask me to do.
“So?” he asked. “What do you think of my offer?”.
His voice made me flashback to reality. For a moment there, I forgot all about his offer. I was lost lusting over him, thinking about kissing his ear and biting his neck. Wanting to smell his cologne and explore his body with my tongue.
I felt my heart beating through my chest, and a strange tingling sensation running up my thighs. A rush of excitement fled through my mind, and with a flirty smirk on my face I whispered, “I like your offer.”
His face lit up, his eyes sparkling with desire. “Great, meet me outside in an hour. I still have a couple of people that I need to talk to before we can head out.” I smiled, nodded my head in agreement, and watched him as he walked away casually. As if he didn’t just make me that offer.
I spent the next hour, mingling and meeting new people. Which is ultimately why I went there, but my mind kept drifting to Sean’s offer. I was curious to see what he had in mind, secretly hoping that I’ll get my dress torn off at some point.
When I walked outside, I found him waiting for me in a black Porsche. The car was glistening under the moonlight, and I could see my reflection in it. My breasts were perked up, and my curls were flowing over my shoulders. Perhaps it was the alcohol playing with my mind, but I felt fearless at that moment. “Come in,” he said, “We are going for a ride first.”
We didn’t say much on the road. Sean was busy spiking himself with adrenaline as he rushed through the dark streets. Occasionally squeezing my thigh, and tracing his fingers closer to my throbbing slit.
I desperately wanted to open his pants, and grab hold of his dick, just to get him hard. But I decided not to give in so quickly, and let the tension build-up.
After a good twenty-minute drive, we made it to his house. He parked the car, looked me in my eyes and asked me to follow him inside.
I didn’t waste any time, I grabbed my bag and walked behind him through the garage and into the lift. As soon as the door closed behind us, Sean ran his hands behind my back and pulled me closer. His face touching mine, and his lips hovering teasing me lightly. I felt his warm breath over my neck as his hands moved down and squeezed my ass.
“I need you to trust me,” he said. “I get turned on out of pleasuring you, so I want you to let me devour you. I want to make you cum over, and over until your legs can’t stand anymore.”
His words gave me goosebumps, but I was delighted to let him use me any way he wanted.
When we got to his bedroom he asked me to take my clothes off and wait for him on the bed. Then he went into his walk-in closet and fiddled around some boxes until he found what he wanted. He came back out carrying what looked like handcuffs and some rope.
“Before we get started, I want you to understand that I’m here to please you. And If you want me to slow down or stop at any point just let me know. Good?”
I nodded with excitement and bit my lower lip, eager to see what he would do to me.
“Lay down and open your legs,” he said.
Sean grabbed the rope, wrapped it around my left ankle, made a knot and tied it to the bedpost. Then he carefully repeated the same technique with my right ankle.
“Now put your hands together over your head” I did as he asked, and he crawled over me, hooking my hands into the cuffs, and tying them to the headboard.
He took a moment to look at me as if to pat himself on the back for what he was about to accomplish.
Then, he started kissing my thighs, getting closer to my pulsating lips with every kiss. Until his mouth finally landed on my pussy. His tongue began to map out every part of my vagina, pushing through my opening and sucking over my clit. My legs were pulling on the rope as if they were searching hopelessly for some kind of release.
Just as my pussy was soaking wet with desire, Sean stood up again. He reached out into his bedside drawer and pulled out a box.
“I’ve been meaning to use this, I think you’re perfect for it” he mumbled. He held up, what looked like an egg-shaped vibrator, covered it with lube and asked “Can I put it inside you?”
I’ve never tried vibrators before, but he seemed confident enough to know what he was doing, so I simply nodded my head and smiled. Sean carefully placed the vibrator inside my vagina and used a remote to turn it on.
Holy shit! Why have I never used this before? It’s amazing! My vagina was hugging it perfectly, absorbing the vibrations and increasing my excitement. He winked at me, left the vibrator on and continued sucking over my clit.
I was drowning in pleasure.
The way he arched his back while he sucked on my clit, and the stimulation from the vibrator were making my legs shiver.
I desperately pleaded him to make me cum, pushing my hips forward, hoping to find that sweet spot of release. My hands were pulling on the cuffs, wanting to escape and clench my nails into his back. But my efforts were futile, I couldn’t escape his restraints.
I decided to give in to the pleasure, to relax my body and allow it to enjoy all the sensations. Listening to his breath, feeling his tongue licking over my clit, and absorbing the vibrations.
Finally, I felt myself climbing up, my body was shaking, trying to reach climax.
I tried my best not to move, all the sensations were perfect in just that moment. My breathing got heavier, and my hands were clenched into fists, and as I closed my eyes, I felt a wave coming over me, raising my body to climax.
Sean kissed me gently and then moved back to take in my view. He left the vibrator on and watched closely as I lay there, exhausted from the intense pleasure.