Chapter 32: Business and Pleasure

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“Fuck!”

Something tickled my balls, and I woke with a start, my body jerking in a half situp, looking around wildly as I tried to piece together who I was and where I was being held. My sudden movements had the unfortunate side effect of shoving an unexpected extra inch of dick down someone’s mouth. Her gagging drew my attention as she backed off my cock, and I looked down to see a curtain of charcoal-black hair draped over my crotch. I felt cool saliva and drool coat the sides of my member.

Suddenly, none of that mattered as most of the muscles in my body cried out simultaneously, reminding me that I was in no fit condition to jerk them around like that. I dropped back down on the bed with a groan and stared up at the ceiling.

My ceiling.

I was in my bed. Back in my house. My apartment. The expensive apartment I owned set in the New York skyline. Everything came flooding back - Vegas, the threesome with Ashlee where I caught Chloe watching, the rooftop party, Charity, Ray, the kidnapping, the beatings, Natashya with a gun to her head, the doctor on the plane.

I looked at the woman whose lips were currently wrapped around my dick and reached down to slide my fingers through her thick black hair, parting it to see who it was that I’d nearly suffocated with my penis. A green eye peered up at me as she continued suckling on the head of my cock; her tongue circled it before the tip ran up and down my piss slit. She smiled at me around it and then removed it from her mouth, sitting on her haunches and reaching up to pull her mane out of her face.

Already completely undressed, Danni’s perky tits sat high on her chest as she pulled her hair back into a ponytail. I took in the sight of the pink nipples capping her pale breasts and marveled at the sight of her near-flawless skin. It felt like forever since I’d seen her. Her smile was dazzling, and her emerald eyes sparkled at me as she put the finishing touches on her ponytail. She cocked her head to the side, and her smile became a touch shy under my gaze.

“Hi,” she said. Her warm, affectionate voice melted my heart.

“Hi,” I said and grinned. The right side of my face twinged in pain as I did - a constant reminder that someone had beaten me for three days. There was no way she could have liked the view, yet somehow, she looked at me like a lovestruck schoolgirl.

I must have winced because she suddenly looked concerned and said, “Does it hurt?”

“A little,” I admitted, “but I’ll live. I can’t imagine it’s much to look at, though.”

“Not really,” Danni said. She carefully picked up one leg and carefully straddled me, reaching under her to grasp my erect cock and position it so that the tip was lodged between her already wet pussy lips. “You look like a boxer after a tough fight. It’s kind of hot.”

Her look became uncertain, and she glanced down at my crotch and then back up at me. “Is this okay?”

I nodded. “Please. Just be gentle. I’m still pretty sore.”

Grinning, Danni lowered herself on me, and I closed my eyes as the ecstasy of entering her washed over me. I loved the feeling of my cock head spearing her for the first time, experiencing a little bit of initial friction until her juices fully coated me. I placed my hands on her hips and squeezed them a little, opening my eyes to see her gazing down at me affectionately.

God, I really missed this sweet girl. Out of all the women I’d been with, Danielle was undoubtedly the sweetest and kindest. I never heard an unkind word from her; she was always obliging. She gave off a soothing aura like a balm on my soul. I felt safe with Danni ... taken care of.

Once she had me firmly lodged inside her, she gingerly placed her hands on my chest while watching my reaction to make sure I wasn’t in any pain. She slid her cool hands up and down my chest as she started slowly fucking me, lifting herself up so that only the tip remained and then dropping herself back down until her crotch met mine. With every thrust, I could feel the walls of her pussy clench around my dick while the mushroom head pressed against the back of her cervix.

She leaned forward, keeping one hand on my chest while supporting herself with the other as she slowly rode me. Giving me a look with those bedroom eyes, she brought her face close to mine and brushed our noses in an Eskimo kiss. “I wish I’d gone with you. I hated you being away.”

As much as I wanted to return that sentiment, I thought better of it. Having her in Vegas would have meant the possibility of her being kidnapped along with Natashya and me. I had a suspicion of what they did to the dancer, and given Danielle’s sweet disposition, I was sure they would have broken her. No ... as much as I would have enjoyed wining and dining her in Sin City, it was for the best that she stayed behind and that we reunited just like this.

“In different circumstances,” I said, “I would have loved that.”

Her hand slid up my chest to cup the side of my face - the least damaged half - and gently pressed her lips to the other side. She started showering it with warm, wet little kisses as if trying to heal my bruises with her affection. Each kiss stung a little, but it was a welcome feeling when it meant receiving love from this beautiful, fair angel.

“Erin called me after you were taken. I was so scared we had lost you, Marcus.” She pressed her lips to my cheek so that the corner of her mouth brushed mine and continued to talk, her words soft and sweet. “I was afraid I’d never see you again or do this.”

Her lips slid a fraction of an inch across mine so they rested squarely on each other. She lightly pressed hers against my lips and gave me a sweet, chaste kiss that I returned with equal sweetness. Over the next minute, her kiss slowly started to heat up; her lips parted, and she reached up to capture my top lip between hers, suckling on it as a small whimper escaped her. I, in turn, captured her succulent bottom lip between mine and did the same. My tongue lapped at the morsel of Danni I was sucking on, and she immediately reacted by meeting mine with her own, and we began dueling tongues as our kiss continued to grow in intensity.

Our kiss turned into a full make-out session, with my hands running up and down her silky skin as she still rode me. Her pace was languid and leisurely, enjoying the feel of each other as we copulated. It was only when I felt her fingertips dig into my chest that I yelped in pain, tearing my lips from hers.

“Oh my god! I’m sorry,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“No. It’s okay,” I said, cupping her cheek in one hand. “I wish I felt better because I would love to take full advantage of you being in bed here with me right now.”

Pink erupted across her face as she pressed her cheek into my palm, looking up at me through her long lashes. Her hips slowed as we got lost in each other’s gaze. She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth and chewed on it as I brushed my thumb across it.

A whistle pulled us out of that timeless moment, and we both looked over to see Erin sitting in a chair beside the bed. She wore a short grey skirt that stopped just below her mid-thigh and had one leg crossed over the other, showing off a gorgeous amount of coltish leg as she balanced a notepad, pen, and phone on her knee. Her silver hair framed her elfin features beautifully. Her thick-rimmed glasses were pulled to the tip of her nose, and she was staring at us over the top of them, her dark eyes twinkling in amusement.

“Danni said she was going to wake you up, boss, but she failed to mention the details.”

“Don’t you knock?” Danni said, and I couldn’t tell if she was seriously annoyed.

“I didn’t know I needed to,” Erin protested. “You just said he’d had enough sleep, and you were going to wake him up!”

“I winked when I said it!”

“That could have meant anything!”

“It meant that I was going to fuck him!”

“Well, I know that now!”

“Hey, Erin,” I said, laying my head back on a pillow as I slowly started working my hips back and forth. Had it been anyone else, I might have been a little self-conscious about fucking someone while another person sat next to us fully clothed, but Erin was a perverted nympho and would have insisted we continue. Danni took my movements as a hint and sat back up so she was perpendicular to me again, giving Erin and me an unobstructed view of her entire body. I glanced at Erin just in time to see the tip of her pink tongue dart across her dark lips as she eyed her friend.

Turning my attention back to Danni as she started to carefully ride me again, I said, “Business or pleasure?”

“With me, it’s usually both,” Erin replied. “I wanted to see if Danni was successful. How did she do it?”

“Blowjob,” I said.

“I startled him,” Danni added. She rested her hands on my stomach, and I enjoyed the sensation of her fingers as they lightly traced patterns over my skin. “He jumped so hard that he almost strangled me with it.”

“That’s one way to train her to take all of it,” Erin said. She glanced at her notebook, “Anyway, since you’re awake, I thought you’d appreciate catching up on a few things since it’s Wednesday evening.”

My head shot off the pillow, and I looked from Danni to Erin. “It’s Wednesday!?”

“You’ve been asleep most of the last two days,” Danni said, a little breathless.

“Don’t worry! Chandler knows your situation. If you’re good for it, he’s open to coming here tomorrow for a meeting,” Erin added.

I was supposed to have been meeting with him on Monday to discuss plans for next week’s board meeting. I also wanted someone to start tracking down any clues about who took Natashya and me.

“Chandler’s confident you can be ready by Monday if you guys have a couple of long sessions.”

Danni grabbed one of her petite breasts in one hand and squeezed it, groaning and smiling down at me as I fixated on her. I wasn’t the only one. Erin looked up from her phone to stare at the fair-skinned beauty bouncing on my cock.

“So,” Erin finally said after a few moments of staring. “Can we tell him that we’re good for tomorrow?”

“Yeah,” I said a little breathlessly. I wanted to buck my hips up into her, but my recovering body just couldn’t keep up. Instead, I just let her do all the work while I enjoyed the feeling of her pussy swallowing my cock. She’d grown wetter and was now slipping and sliding up along my length with every stroke. “Block off most of the day for us. Let’s meet here and do an early morning to get as much done as possible. We can take meals here.”

“I’ll let him know,” Erin said, hesitating before tearing her eyes away from Danni’s form. “On that note, the chef is here. Camille Dupont. I’ll have her put something special together for you and Chandler, and you can meet her.”

I placed a palm on her stomach and slid it up and down, enjoying the slight contours of her flat, feminine belly. “How is she compared to Joel?”

“Just as good a cook and a delight to talk to. You’ll like her.”

Glancing at Erin, I couldn’t tell whether there was any implication behind those words or if they were an innocent admission that she was just a pleasant woman. My assistant was too busy admiring Danielle for me to really tell.

“What about Natashya?” I asked, holding onto Danni’s waist almost as if I were using her to brace myself for the worst.

“Natashya’s fine,” Erin said. “She’s in the apartment, and she’s been asleep most of the time. Same as you.”

“She looks like she was beaten as bad as you,” Danni said, switching from bouncing up and down on me to rocking her hips back and forth. She twisted one of her cute nipples. “But I saw her a few hours ago while she was awake. She seemed to be in much better spirits.”

I closed my eyes and sighed. I wouldn’t feel completely satisfied until I had a chance to talk to her, but their report was good enough for the moment.

“Emily’s been in and out, checking on the both of you,” Erin said. I glanced over at her, and she uncrossed her legs, giving me a peek up her skirt before recrossing them. She wasn’t wearing any panties. “She left last night to go home and rest. She has rehearsals all day today but said she’ll try to be back here tomorrow afternoon.”

Danni paused a moment to spin around so that she faced away from me, and I got a lovely view of her ass. While her breasts were more petite like Erin’s and Bobbi’s, her hips were a little bigger, sharing a size more similar to Helen’s. I watched, mesmerized, as Danni slid back on my cock, her lily-white cheeks subtly bouncing as she began riding me again.

Apparently having enough teasing, Erin set her notebook and phone on the floor beside the chair and stood up, admiring the view of the two of us fucking in front of her. “Speaking of family,” she said, her tone absentminded as her dark eyes roamed over Danielle’s form, “Your parents and little brother are in the city.”

That got my attention, and I felt the tension in my balls slacken at the mention of my parents. “What? When?”

“Monday afternoon,” Erin said as she walked toward the foot of the bed, watching Danni as she rode my cock. “I put them in a hotel suite just a couple blocks away.” She halted at the foot with hands on her hips and head cocked, gazing at the beautiful woman on top of me. “Given circumstances like this, I wasn’t sure how you would feel about your mother staying at your apartment. I can make other arrangements if you’d like, though.”

As always, Erin was as brilliant as she was beautiful. “No. It’s smart. Thank you.”

Erin watched us as she approached our bedside once more, “No problem, sir. That’s what I’m here for.” Reaching Danni, Erin slid a finger under her chin and tilted her fair face up so that they stared at each other. I couldn’t see Danni’s face, but she wasn’t fighting the manipulation. Then Erin dipped her head toward her friend and pressed their lips together. I felt Danni falter for a moment, but then she found her rhythm again as she placed her hands on Erin’s shoulders while they continued to openly make out over my body. I could hear the noisy sound of suction breaking, tongues lashing against each other, and quiet moans, and whatever damage to my erection had been done by talk of my parents, it returned with a vengeance.

Breaking the kiss, Erin slid a hand through Danni’s hair and down her face before wrapping her fingers around her throat. She glanced at me from over one of Danni’s pale, freckled shoulders and said, “Let me know if this is too much.”

Then she pushed Danielle back, and I felt the shift in weight as her bottocks nestled on top of my lower abdomen. Erin helped her lay back, and Danni placed her elbows on either side of me so that her back barely rested on my chest. It was slightly uncomfortable, but the good definitely outweighed the bad. I could now look over Danielle’s shoulder and have a straight visual down her chest, taught stomach, and even see a little bit of the trimmed charcoal bush just above her pussy.

My cock had stayed buried inside of her and was hard as a rock, so in her new position, Danni began rocking back and forth. I kissed her shoulder and left a trail of kisses up her neck as I carefully tried to match her rhythm without causing too much pain. Danni leaned her head back and hummed in contentment as I wrapped my arms around her middle and reached up to cup her breasts in both my hands.

Meanwhile, Erin stood over us and chewed on her lip. She tentatively reached out with a hand and stroked her fingers across Danni’s taught stomach. I felt her shiver under our manipulations as we started to find a rhythm.

Erin continued catching me up to speed as I tasted Danni’s skin. “Chloe took Monday and Tuesday off to recover, and Shea is at home resting from the gunshot wound she suffered.”

“Who is she?” I muttered into Danni’s shoulder. She pressed her cheek into mine and whimpered as I still continued to piston in and out of her.

“Shea?” Erin said, her fingertips dancing over Danni’s skin until they came in contact with one of the hands manipulating her breasts. She trailed her fingernails down my arm, making me shiver.

“Yeah,” I said.

“She was some sort of communications specialist who worked with Chloe ... or maybe Psalter ... or someone else. I don’t know. I was just looking for a flight attendant with a few other talents, and Chloe said she knew someone.”

Her fingers trailed off my arm and across Danielle’s chest, grazing lightly across her fair skin. “She told me that Shea put a tracker in you while giving you a massage after we arrived at the hotel.”

Danni’s whimpers increased in volume, and she turned her head a little more toward me. I could feel the corner of her mouth touch mine; her lips parted, and she breathed rapidly. “Getting close,” she whispered, nuzzling into me.

My mind reeled at the news that one of my employees put a tracker in me, but it was hard for me to react when I was fucking someone as gorgeous as Danielle Holland. On top of that, an equally attractive woman was hovering over us, eyeing both of us like she wanted to devour us. Erin leaned over and brought her lips down to Danni’s for another kiss, which happened dangerously close to mine. I turned my head and kissed Danielle’s flushed cheek as I continued to fuck her and enjoyed the sight of Erin plundering the other girl’s mouth with her tongue. I watched as their tongues entwined around each other, slipping back and forth into each others’ mouths. Erin’s dark lipstick left trails of smeared makeup across Danni’s lips and cheeks, marring almost a perfect complexion. Despite my sore muscles and exhaustion, the sapphic display, along with Danni’s impending orgasm, made it nearly impossible for me to keep holding back my own climax.

I felt the ghost something brush across my dick as it plunged in and out of Danni and realized that Erin had found her friend’s clit and was grinding it under her fingertips. Danni’s hips started bucking harder, and she broke her kiss with Erin to drink in oxygen; their lips brushed each other as my assistant watched her prey’s pleasure building.

Danni wasn’t the only one. I felt myself reaching the point as well and whispered in my lover’s ear, “I’m gonna cum, Danni.” As soon as her name left my lips, she shuddered. Eren kissed her face and then down to her jawline; I saw her nip at it, which pushed Danielle over the edge. Her shudders turned to convulsions as she made noises like she was hyperventilating. I would’ve been worried if I hadn’t experienced it before ... Danni’s orgasms often seemed to overpower her. Watching her with Natashya and Erin had been an absolute delight.

“Oh, Marcus...” Danni cried out, and I felt her drop more of her weight on me as she came. I grunted but did my best to bear it as she rode through her orgasm. It was too much fun watching her breasts - almost flattened to her chest as she was stretched out on top of me - rise and fall in rapid succession. Then she turned her head into me and pressed her lips into my jaw. I could feel the residual stickiness from Erin’s lipstick as she kissed up and down my face, and I turned so my lips could meet hers. My tongue immediately invaded her mouth, and she accepted it enthusiastically, noisily breathing as she sucked on my tongue and batted it with her own.