The kidnapper got back on the phone, and Sebastian listened as he was given orders, his muscle tightened, nerves on the edge, it was all he could do not to scream and curse into the phone, but he knew he had to keep his cool, if he pissed off the person on the other end he might end up not seeing Serena again, so he would have to wait until he gets her back before taking out his rage on them."Yes, I know where that is" he answered, then looked at his watch, " I will be there".When he hung up the phone, he picked up the briefcase and turned to the other two," I have to go now, you stay here and wait for me"Anne rushed to his side, wanting to plead with him not to go alone, she sense she might never see him alive again, " You can't go alone Sebastian, it's too dangerous"" My wife is right..." Terry chipped in,"...you don't know who has her or how many they are"Sebastian was becoming anxious, he had to hurry up and this couple were delaying him, wasting precious time. Serena life is
"You are not stupid Marcus, you will make sure to know if the money is really with me, if not you will need me to get it" Sebastian knew he was taking chances, but it made sense, if Marcus kills him and the money wasn't there, he would get nothing, this way Marcus would hesitate and force him to get it, " Come-on Marcus, open the trunk and let me see her, what have you got to loose?"Marcus scratched his chin with the butt of the gun, he looked at Sebastian agreeing to the fact that what he just said was true, he need to first make sure the money is in the briefcase before anything else, if he kills Sebastian all this will amount to nothing, but then he will not only take the money, but also have the full satisfaction of seeing Sebastian struggling for his life, " Alright Contè, I will show you the girl and then you give me the money, I will warn you again, don't try anything stupid or I swear to God I will kill her instantly"Sebastian nodded.Marcus walked around to the back of his
Marcus was breathing heavily, his hands shook, " Get over here bitch" he barked at her, waving his gun towards her."No...." Sebastian yelled with pains, and once again pushed Serena to stand behind him, "...she stays with me"The mad man holding the gun this time pointed it straight at Sebastian forehead when he slowly stood up, spit coming out from Marcus mouth when he spoke, " If you don't come over here now, I will shoot your boyfriend this time in his head""You stay right where you are" Sebastian said, as he looked over his shoulder at her."I will count to three and if you don't come he is a dead man" Marcus said, his gun pointed and finger on the trigger.Stepping out from behind him, Sebastian grabbed Serena by her arm, "No, stay behind me".She slowly reached up, stroking his cheek with hot years streaming down her face, " I can't let him kill you Sebastian"His grip tighten on her arm, " he will anyways, so just stay here with me"Freeing herself from his grip on her, she w
She fell backwards and over the edge, it happened so quick and she heard Sebastian desperately calling out her name as she went over, it felt as though she had left her body and was floating, watching herself falling, the rain hitting her face as piece of her life flashed through her mind as she headed towards her pending death.Her mother and father were beside her as she kept falling, she reached out to to touch them and when she did, they disappeared and she cried out to them, mommy! Daddy! Help me! She didn't want to die, she wanted to live and have a family of her own with Sebastian, being consumed with hate for Sebastian and blaming him seemed like a waste of precious time, coming all the way here to destroy him was so wrong, she now realize he wasn't at fault.Serena now wished she had told him how she felt about him, that she had fallen inlove with him, he was really not who she thought he was, he was not who the papers said he was, this Sebastian she had been with for weeks w
After an hour later and he knew she was warm enough and asleep, he slipped out of bed and hung their clothes by the fire to dry, putting more woods in the fire he got back into bed, taking her in his arms.Minutes later She woke up crying in pain, "my wrist, I think t might be broken and my ankle is killing me"He wasn't a doctor but he knew few things about broken bones, checking her wrist he told her it wasn't broken, just badly sprained as was her ankle, he got up and tearing an old rag, wrapped her wrist and ankle."These blankets smells awful, God!" She said, wrinkling her nose."I know and I'm sorry about that, just try not to think about the smell" kissing her forehead, he was really concerned when he saw all the brusies around her rib cage, she cried out when he touched them, " they don't appear broken Serena" he said, trying to reassure her.Her eyes kept fluttering open, she was fighting sleep, "I knew you would come and save me, I never gave up hope" she said quietly, he co
"Why do you say these things?" I'm not the man you think Iam, I have hurt people, destroy them, and I have no regard for the women I use for sex""You haven't thrown me away" she said, her eyes tearing up.Was it only a matter of time before he'd toss her aside?But then again, she would be leaving for home in few days, her plan to destroy him ended."You are different from the other Serena, at first I didn't trust you, I thought you had an agenda, but now I see you for who you are, a young sweet and innocent woman whom I have grown quite fond of" kissing her forehead, he told her to get some sleep, he had this desire to make love to her but fought it,she was hurt and in too much pains.Serena laid in his arm, feeling guilty after listening to what he said, she knew if he eventually finds out the truth, he would surely hate her and that alone breaks her heart, but it was better she leaves with him not knowing the truth.Sebastian had fallen asleep but was awake to a sound coming from
He looked at Terry and nodded, his temper slowly cooling down, going over to Serena he sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her cheek with the back of his hand, " I will be back soon"She gave him a weak smile and nodded, Serena felt useless as she laid there in pains, not able to move, but was grateful to Anne and the maid who changed and cleaned her up carefully without causing her too much pain."Thank you" Serena says to them when Anne placed a pillow behind her head."No thanks necessary dear, the doctor will be here soon, so just rest till he gets here, I can see you are in a great deal of pain, you don't have to hide it from me"Serena eyes filled with tears, "you are being so kind to me, why?""Sebastian had a real liking for you, he is my very good and close friend, and that makes you my friend, so try to relax, you will be okay in no time" Anne said as Serena nodded and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.Terry poured himself and Sebastian a double scotch and handed one
Stroking his muscle and opening his eyes, he turned his head over at serena, she was looking right back at him, reaching over he touched her face with the back of his finger, tracing the brusies that had now turned dark, " Are you feeling any better?""Much better now that iam here, safe next to you" tears welled her eyes.He wiped the tears that trickled down her face, " iam hungry, I bet you are too""Iam starving" she replied.So he called the kitchen and ordered breakfast for the two of them to be sent up, he then got up and pulled on w pair of pant, going over to her side of the bed, he sat next to her and reached for her pill, " take one of these, it's for the pain"Sitting up, she swallowed the pill, washing it down with water, her eyes going to the bandage on his arm, "You were shot, was it that bad?" She cried out."It's nothing, didn't even hurt, now don't worry about me"French toast and bacon along with some fruits, coffee and juice were delivered to their room and they ha
It took me a couple of minutes to really come back to awareness, and I was still hard in Eden’s ass. My cock felt like it was super light and super heavy at the same time, like a steel beam without weight, and I realized that I’d picked up my own high from all the oil.“Eden,” I groaned, slowly pulling out of her ass until I popped out.She moaned happily, rolling onto her side, and I managed to lift her up and slide her onto the massage bench. “Hey, baby,” she grinned. “Up until this afternoon, I thought last weekend was the best sex I’d ever had. This definitely tops it.”I laughed, and she did too, and I crawled up behind her on the bench and spooned her as she tilted her head back so I could kiss her.“You’re still hard,” she noticed.“I am,” I grinned.“Good,” she said, sliding off the massage bench and heading to my little kitchenette and grabbing a washcloth. “Because I want your next two loads deep in my cunt. Then you can pick where you put it on or in your personal MILF after
“O-Oh ... wow...” she said.“What is it?” I asked.“I think my high just kicked in,” she said breathily. “My ass feels amazing, and God I want you to fuck me.”“Not yet,” I grinned, continuing on with her thighs, and watched as she squirmed in place, flexing her muscles and absorbing the feelings running through them. Her nipples were poking out nice and hard, and she was arching her back a bit with her horniness and pushing her chest to the sky.Spreading her legs, I got on the bench between them and looked at her pussy up close. I’d fallen in love with it that first time at her place, but I just couldn’t get enough of how perfect and pretty it was. Aroused as she was, it was swollen a soft, ruddy pink, the inner labia spread slightly wanting something to fill it, her clit poking out from the little clit hood that capped it.“Trevie, baby,” she moaned, reaching down for me. “Fuck me?”“I told you the plan, baby,” I said with a smile. “Step two, I want a taste of this delicious pussy.
“That would be so hot,” she grinned and kissed me.We made out for a little while, and then I stripped her naked - which didn’t take long since she was only wearing the dress and no underwear.“I’ve got a plan for you tonight,” I told her. “Step one is giving you the full body massage and running my fingers over every single inch of your body, and step two is feasting on that delicious MILF pussy of yours until you’ve squirted at least twice for me. But for step one I need you to decide something for me.”“What’s that, Trev?” she asked. She was naked and sitting on the edge of the massage bench, but somehow her energy and nervous excitement made her almost like a kid on Christmas morning.I couldn’t help it, I kissed her again first. “Well, I can use my regular massage oils,” I said, showing her a bottle of the usual brand I used. But there was another, unlabeled brand next to it. “Or I can use this. I had a friend back in college who was a bit of a pothead, and she’d done research in
And Monday had been like I’d started working at an entirely new Spa. Sure, I still had the occasional older client, but what Jessica had said had been true - my week looked like it had booked up with Trophy Wives and Club Daughters.Thankfully, I think, nothing untoward or explicit happened. There was some light flirting, but no one got as forward as Rachel Killian had, let alone Eden; the weirdest part of it all was that all of them were so nice to me. Everything I could remember about the Greenmeadow membership was that it was snooty, snotty and could be quite rude. But these women were downright ... pleasant. And I could think of only one reason - they were all, in the back of their minds, considering the idea of getting a piece of me.That, right there, was a weird feeling and I dreaded the day someone made a move I had to turn down.“Why would I ask her out?” I replied to Jessica. We were waiting in the lobby for my next appointment, a Club daughter who was running five minutes l
And then we were fucking again, her on top and riding me, putting in the work as her tits bounced off my lips and I grabbed her ass, teasing her asshole with one finger. Then I flipped her over and fucked her on her hands and knees, and she came again when I adjusted and fucked down into her more, mounting her like an animal and bashing my cock against her g-spot, causing her to squirt again in a little spray.She pulled off my cock and this time I came in her mouth as she swallowed it down.I went to the kitchen and got us water, and came back to Eden kneeling face down on the bed, her ass up in the air, asking me to spank her. I did, and then fucked her from behind again as she fingered her clit and humped back at me, panting and laughing and begging me to make her come again. Then we shifted again and she mounted me backwards so that I could watch her ass, which I spanked and played with as she bounced and ground on my cock. She fell back onto me and I fucked up into her, jamming o
She kissed me as I carried her, uncaring that I was smothered in her juices and smell, getting it smeared all over herself as well. She directed me to her bedroom and I tossed her on the bed as she laughed happily, and then I slowly pulled the dress off of her as she bit her lower lip sexily and watched me with a little smile. Joining her array of jewellery was a thin golden chain around her waist.“God, you are perfect,” I said, crawling onto the bed and looming over her so I could kiss her.“You’re not so fucking bad yourself, though you aren’t nearly naked enough,” she teased and giggled as she plucked at my shirt. “How the hell did you get so good at that?”“Patience, and practice,” I said as I stripped off my wet t-shirt and started unbuckling my belt. “And I plan on putting in a lot more of it with you.”“Yes, please, God,” Eden grinned. “Be as patient as you want with me. But don’t forget to be rough, too. I’m serious, I want you to make me your little MILFy whore. Anything you
“Oh, oh my God,” Eden moaned quickly. “Oh, no, oh my God! Trevor. Oh, you’re really good at that.”I pushed her thighs wider, the green dress sliding up over her hips, and I looked her in the eyes as I tongued her.“Ung, do you actually get turned on doing that?” she asked me, clutching at her knees to keep her legs open for me, her pretty lips pouted open from the fast pleasure I was pushing on her.“You taste so fucking good,” I said between licks.“Oh, fuck,” she breathed out. “Oh, my God.” And then she sighed with a girlish, sexy moan.“Just relax and enjoy, you naughty fucking MILF,” I said.“Hooooo-kay,” she moaned, relaxing back on the couch and closing her eyes.She breathed deeply, letting out little moans for a bit, but her eyes snapped open when I moved up to her clit. “Oh! Fuck, that’s really good. Oh, Trevor, fuck. My clit. My clit!”I reached up and pulled the shoulders of her dress down, revealing her naked tits, and used one hand to fondle them while I brought the othe
That right there was the best kind of response I could get from someone. I’d only gotten it once before during my practical placements through college. Getting it again with Marissa made me a little giddy and lightheaded. Eventually, she called me back into the room, and I showed her some arm and back stretches that would help her out, along with how to use a tennis ball on her chest to work out some tension. It wasn’t perfect, but it would hold her over if things got really tense before she could get another massage.She waited around for me while I cleaned and reset the room, and then we walked to the staff changing rooms together. Marissa had me give her my number before we split apart.That night I went back to my place feeling like a king. I’d changed a beautiful friend’s life with my knowledge and skills. And I’d gotten the best blowjob I’d had in my life from Eden.Once I’d had dinner, I texted Eden.‘Good evening, Eden. This is Trevor.’It was a couple of minutes before I got
I chuckled and went back in. Marissa was lying on the bench with the wedge under her. It started around her hip area and lifted her abdomen at a slight angle, and her breasts sat in the cutouts while her head remained raised. I could see the expanse of her side boob from one side, and she was definitely filling out the cutout.“Can I take this thing home with me?” she asked. “I haven’t slept on my stomach since I was like thirteen because of these things.”“It’s not mine to give away,” I said. “But I can give you some good websites to order one from.”I reapplied oil to my hands and went to work. Marissa was a little ticklish on her sides, but once I’d gotten her warmed up on her lower back and she’d gotten used to the feeling of my hands, I started moving higher. She had a build that was similar to Rachel Killian - generally fit, but holding a curvaceous softness that made massaging her skin feel just a little pillowy. Her back had a few little moles and freckles that made her feel m