PLATINUM PLEASURES
Kate Deveaux
She sucked his thumb just like it was his thick, pulsing
cock. He closed his eyes and she tasted every part of his digit, nipping at the
base then flicking over the tip. With his eyes shut, she admired his handsome
features more fully.
The hard contours of his square jaw, with the scruff of
brown and blond stubble along his chin, made her ache for his thrillingly rough
attentions. She watched his neck muscles as they grew taut and flexed with each
flick of her tongue. She was turning him on and she knew it.
It was the ultimate aphrodisiac, and she responded by
clenching her lips tight around his thumb and sucking the tip, hard.
His eyes flashed open and he pulled her to him, his wet
finger glistening as it slipped from her mouth.
“Oh, yeah, that mouth of yours is good, Mrs M...” he said,
his hands trailing lower, grabbing her ass.
Pulling her to close to him, he slipped his fingers
between her thighs and she knew he could feel just how ready she was for round
three. Round three. Fantasies Inc. definitely delivered. She’d have to thank
Tara for that in the morning.
He pushed her backward onto the gold velvet couch, making
her robe fan out around her, revealing her naked body, exposed and waiting for
more. She flushed as he grazed her pussy when he parted her legs and pressed
her fully down onto the couch, the crush of soft fabric welcoming her as his
eyes feasted on her curves.
Lowering himself to her, he took his time, rubbing his
tempting torso along her curves, his cock erect once again. This man was truly
amazing. A little sustenance and he was on to more...
He kissed her neck, nuzzling his lips along her earlobes.
She quivered and cried out— his touch was so tender and erotic at the same
time. He nipped at her jaw before moving lower, kissing a path to her breasts.
“My...these are beautiful too...it’s not just your mouth,”
he said, his words trailing off when he found a nipple and slipped it between
his hot lips.
Delight rippled through her as he sucked and teased her,
one nipple at a time.
The shrill ring of the phone broke her reverie. He paused
and looked up at her.
“The answering machine will get it,” she said, pulling his
tousled head down to her aching breasts, eager for his hot, wet mouth again.
“Umm.” He growled, his thick erection pressing close to
her slit, taunting her, teasing her, as he nibbled and nipped at her tawny
buds.
The squeal of the answering machine kicked in then her
brief but familiar recorded greeting echoed across the living room, followed by
a loud beep and a man’s voice.
“Miss Simmons...I’m so sorry to bother you...this is
Adrian...from the...agency.”
Agency? What agency? And what were they doing call her so
late? Oh well, whoever it was would leave a message and she’d call them back
later.
The vacant sound of the pause at the other end of the
line, of whoever it was waiting for her to pick up, reverberated in the quiet
room. When she didn’t pick up, the voice, this Adrian...whoever he was,
continued on tentatively.
“I’m afraid there’s been an inexcusable error on our
part,” the polite male voice sounded. “It seems your request was filled for
tomorrow night instead of tonight...”
“What are they talking about?” Ainsley jumped up, pushing
Mr R off her. She quickly pulled her robe over her shoulders. “I’d better get
that. It’s about you,” she said.
The voice on the machine still carried on with details as
she hurried to the pick up the phone at the other end of the living room.
“Hello?” she answered anxiously, with her robe barely
draped over her shoulders. Her guest shot her a quizzical look from across the
room.
“Yes, Miss Simmons?” the voice at the other end of the
phone inquired. “This is Adrian, from Fantasies Inc.”
“Yes, I know who it is,” she said, giving Mr R a knowing
nod to reassure him all was well. “What seems to be the problem?”
“We are so sorry, I cannot express my sincere apologies,
but there has been a terrible mix up. It seems your fantasy request was filled
for tomorrow night instead of tonight. We just noticed the error and wanted to
call right away so you weren’t waiting for the gentleman to arrive.”
Confused, she instinctively turned her back to Mr R, her
mind reeling. But her guest was here.
In the flesh.
In her living room.
What on earth were they
talking about?
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