He accepted the scrap of green satin, wet green satin, with a smile. His eyes never
left hers as he gave her hand a squeeze and released it to slowly, very slowly lift the
hand with his souvenir to his nose and then deeply inhale.
It`s obvious what he`s doing as his chest swelled and expanded as his nose drew in
the scent of aroused femininity from the next to nothingness in his palm.
As he exhaled he said, "Mmmmm, now this is a true treasure Anna, as well a precious
souvenir. The scent of your arousal will be something that adds so much to what would
have been a prized memento of our time together."
He inhaled once again and smiled at Anna at the same time. Inhaled until his chest
can`t expand any further and held his breath as he smiled at her.
"Anna, I`d like us to share our time stranded here until it`s time to leave.
"If I get a penthouse for the night Anna, will you spend it with me?
“Will you be mine for the rest of our time here lovely and sensual Anna? If so show
me that`s your wish too.
“Show me in some way that you too wish to spend your time with me and how intimate
you`d like our time together to be Anna."
And again his chest expanded as he looked at her, looked deeply into her eyes and
waited for her response.
"Penthouse," Anna squeaked, taking a few breaths to steady herself.
When she`d made the decision to give Brett her panties, she`d had a hunch that it
might lead to more. But the penthouse?!!?!! It was too much...it was...wow!
How to answer him, though? True, she was feeling light and carefree and adventurous,
but there was something different about Brett. The way he spoke gave her the impression
that he was used to getting what he wanted.
‘What if she was getting in over her head?’ she thought to herself.
She arched her eyebrow and looked at him. ‘If so, show me...???’ she thought. A
sly smile gradually spread across her face and she turned toward Brett.
‘Hmm...well, I`m not a performing pony, but perhaps I can show you a few things...’
Anna thought as she smiled a wicked little smile inside where he couldn’t see it...
She shifted her weight to straddle his lap, laughing mischievously as she did so,
her eyes twinkling as it was his turn to arch a dubious eyebrow at her.
"Yes, Mr. Brett Maverick," Anna murmured, grasping his broad, masculine
hand and sliding it up her thigh, closer, almost up to the juncture of her thighs.
"I would love to spend the night with you in your penthouse."
Anna brought his hand so close to her pussy that her heat bathed his palm, but still
she didn`t let him touch her.
"I would very much like to model several sexy outfits for you...and then take
them off for you in a candlelit room," she purred, bending her face closer to
Brett`s. "And then, if we`re both feeling comfortable enough with each other,
perhaps you could get to know me a little more..." she finally nudged one of Brett`s
fingers between her moist pussy lips "... personally, intimately."
She released Brett`s hand, leaving him free to do what he wished, and added with a
broad smile and playful wink, "And I thank you for such a generous offer of such
sumptuous hospitality."
“Yes Anna," he chuckled, "a penthouse suite for us to enjoy and do
whatever we wish allll over it, and on its balcony too.
“Are you an exhibitionist Anna? Does the idea of spectators watching you being
uninhibited and wild excite you, turn you on Anna," he asked just before she
surprised him by straddling him and gripping his hand and moving it to where the heat from
her aroused sex is easily felt, showing him just how aroused she really was.
As her hand pushed his finger between her swollen, slick lips he said, "In that
case we`d better stop at a store and buy a lot of candles so we have enough for every room
in the suite and the balcony too Anna for I plan on seeing all of you.... and more in all
of those places tonight lovely, sensual Anna."
As his finger began to move in circles inside of her gripping wet heat and moved just
deep enough to find that `special spot` inside to press and rub, his thumb moved side to
side as he pushed it between her lips and began to move it in circles on her hardening
clitoris. As his thumb pressed her hardening pleasure center he said, "Kiss me Anna.
Kiss me and show me just how hot and aroused you are. Show me just how much you`re
looking forward to the rest of our tonight together."
However, before she does so, Brett keyed the intercom and said to the driver,
"Before the Hilton, please take us to a store that sells candles."
"Yes Sir," the driver replied as Brett turned back to Anna.
Anna could feel her moist, heated cunt tensing deliciously around Brett`s finger as
he continued to tease her with it. Each time he tickled her G-spot with his fingertip, he
stopped just short of letting her cum ... torturing her with the prolonged, sustained
climb toward that shuddering peak.
It pushed her into an animalistic fever she`d never known before. Where she`d
bristled a little at his rather commanding tone earlier, now she felt like a bitch in heat
and was all ready to perform for him, do anything he asked or told her to do so long as he
would just let her cum.
Oh GOD!! She couldn’t remember ever being this turned on, this stimulated so
quickly before in her life.
"Yes...yesss Brett," Anna growled hungrily, passionately as her lips
slanted against his and she kissed him with fierce desperation.
Wet, smacking sounds filled the plush interior of the limousine as Anna bathed
Brett`s mouth with her eager lips and tongue.
However, some of the juicy, wet sounds came from her pussy, where Brett was stirring
her dripping depths with maddening, taunting restraint... coaxing just enough pleasure
from her to leave her an edgy, yearning vixen.
‘Who was this woman she was becoming in his very skilled hands?!!’ she mused to
herself.
Her teeth nibbled at his lips as she writhed on his hand, trying to grind her cunt
over his finger in search of release, but Brett merely chuckled and eluded her cleverly
each time. It left her whimpering into his mouth as their tongues dueled and danced.
And so it was without hesitation that Anna unbuttoned her blouse at Brett`s
whispered prompting, slipped it off, and undid her bra, baring her firm, generous, heavy
breasts and swollen, throbbing nipples.
Nor did she balk at his proposal, twenty minutes later when they pulled up in front
of a gift shop specializing in candles, to slip her blouse back on without her bra and
leave it unbuttoned almost down to her navel.
Brett had driven her so wild as she`d straddled him, topless and nearly insane with
the need to cum, that Anna didn`t even bat an eyelash at the idea of walking through a
store with him, her cleavage on display, her nipples straining against her silky blouse,
and her juices coating her thighs and her lips where Brett had wiped his fingers clean.
As they shopped, Anna had to restrain herself from moaning when each step caused her
thighs to brush together and massage her aching sex.
‘Brett still hasn`t let me cum ... and I love the erotic torture,’ she thought to
herself.
When Anna wordlessly agreed to his suggestion that she remove her blouse and bra so
he could make her feel more intensely sexual and so he could increase her arousal, he
watched and smiled a bit of a wicked smile and winked at her when she`d bared her very
impressive breasts to him and the hard dusky nipples that pointed right at his face as she
leaned back to fully display them to him.
He continued to tease her g-spot as his finger moved inside of her and smiled when
she clamped down on his finger. He also smiled when her hips moved as she tried to get
his finger to concentrate on her g-spot and his thumb on her very hard clit, both
unsuccessfully, as he kept her dancing on the razor`s edge of her release.
His thumb and finger slowed in their ministrations when he dipped his head to feast
on her nipples and puckered areolae. He licked and sucked on one then the other. His
teeth nibbled and bit on each of them and he even bit lightly and dragged his teeth up and
off each nipple chuckling wickedly at her reactions.
When the limo driver stopped and announced that they`d arrived at a shop with a
large candle selection Brett thanked him and turned off the intercom again.
"Anna I`d like it if you`d stay just as sultry, alluring and incredibly sexy as
you are right now.
"Would you just put on your blouse for me Anna and leave your bra here until we
return again?
"When you do would you leave your blouse mostly unbuttoned so that not only can
I can enjoy seeing your cleavage, seeing how your lush and luscious breasts and hard
nipples move under the silk, but so can everyone who`ll be so jealous and envious of
me?"
When the limo stopped and Brett moved his hand from her sopping crotch, he slides is
wet finger over her soft lips and on her upper lip so her scent will let her know how good
she smells as well as how aroused she is with each breath.
Once in the store Brett puts his arm around Anna`s waist and whispers, "Yours
around me to please lovely woman," with a wicked chuckle in his voice, "so all
know that you`re mine and I`m yours my sexy and lovely Anna."
As they walked through the shop picking out various sizes, shapes, colors and scents
of candles to put in the shopping basket he pushed, every time Anna bent to put a candle
into the basket and her blouse gapped open he`s moan just loud enough for her to hear so
she`d be well aware of how he was enjoying the view of one breast or the other, one nipple
or the other.
As they went down the last row, and after a quick glance to be certain that no one
was behind them, Brett moved his hand from her waist at her hip to her well curved and
firm bottom and as she walked along gave each of her cheeks a nice firm squeeze then
caressed her ass until they reached the end of the aisle.
The checkout clerk sent a stocker to the back for a box for all of their candles and
outside the limo driver opened the trunk, took the box from Brett`s hands and put it
inside after opening their door.
"Anna, Hilton lingerie shop, a Victoria`s Secrets shop or an Adult shop next?
One of the two for lingerie or the third choice for fetish wear and any toy you`d like to
have and try when we`re in the penthouse as I watch or use it or them on you," he
asks with that mischievous and wicked little grin before he kisses her, hard, as his hand
slides into her open blouse, cups a breast and lifts it then squeezes it as his thumb rubs
a rock hard nipple until the limo shifts a bit as the driver gets in again.
Breaking the kiss, but not stopping his fondling, "Well Anna choice one, two or
three? Where do we go next before getting the penthouse for the night?"
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