Living the Soft Life

Vivian’s life became a contemporary fairytale story, minus a loving Prince Charming, in a matter of weeks. After the semester ended, she moved some of her stuff into Oscar’s mansion.

She had a suite and an army of domestic staff to herself. She was living like a princess in a futuristic castle.

One of the perks of being the billionaire’s favorite live-in escort was that she got a shopping allowance every two weeks. Vivian got to update her wardrobe with the sleaziest, kinkiest, and sexiest costumes you could ever think of.

Oscar got bored easily, so she needed to come up with creative ways to keep things spicy. She also got a generous stipend to get herself whatever she wanted, and that was minus her monthly pay, which was ridiculously generous.

As if that was not enough, Oscar bought some of her amateur artworks for way more than they were worth. He gave her some constructive criticisms on how she could improve her work in the future, from the perspective of a true art lover.

Vivian was living the ultimate baby girl life, and in exchange, she entertained her host and his ‘guests’ whenever they wanted. There were orgies at the mansion once a week.

She got to tantalize Oscar’s buddies with her butt-naked displays whenever he wanted. One time she donned a carnival costume to attend an in-house cocktail party. It was fun, and she was having a fabulous time too.

The only part she found frustrating was that she wasn’t allowed to have sex with any of the guests and Oscar wasn’t ready to sleep with her either. 

Vivian knew it was a small price to pay for all the luxury she enjoyed; still, it was difficult to endure the abstinence. Especially when she was always getting turned on while watching others having sex right in front of her.

No amount of self-loving was enough to quench her thirst for a good old romp between the sheets with a man.

Vivian made her first trip out of the U.S. when Oscar took her along with him to Paris for an important business meeting. While he was away at work, she went sightseeing alone in the city of love.

She consoled herself by shopping for some new designer outfits in the upscale boutiques with Oscar’s credit card. However, on their last night in Paris, Oscar took her to see the Eiffel Tower.

The lights were on, and the streets were dotted with lovers walking together, hugging, and kissing. It all became too much for Vivian to handle.

Without stopping first to think about what she was about to do, Vivian stood on tiptoes and kissed Oscar on the lips. The unexpected intimate touch caught him by surprise. His cheerful expression immediately turned cold.

“What did you just do?” He whispered in a steely voice.

Vivian was shocked by his negative reaction to her kiss. “I – I kissed you,” she stuttered.

“Exactly. Please, don’t ever do that again.”

“What is wrong with you? It was just a kiss!” Vivian snapped.

“We had an agreement,” Oscar countered hotly. “No intimacy between us. You know I like to watch. If we have sex, our deal is over, and you must leave. Is that what you want?”

“What I want is to ease this sexual tension between us. I’ve been watching people have sex for weeks while I just get turned on without partaking in the fun. Do you know how hard that is for me? I’m a healthy young woman with blood running through my veins. I just want to be fucked, damn it! Is that too much to ask for?”

His face became even harder as if he was carved out of granite. “That’s what you want?” He asked coldly.

“Yes, Oscar! That is what I fucking want!” She yelled at him.

“Fine. Let’s go,” he said and grabbed her by the hand.

They returned to the hotel in stony silence. Not even the cheerful taxi driver could get either of them to crack a smile or say a word.

Once inside their hotel suite, Oscar shut the door and locked it.

“Strip!” He commanded her.

Vivian wanted to argue, but the fierce look in his eyes stopped her. She swallowed her words and obeyed him instead.

She quickly took off her clothes one by one till she was standing in front of him fully naked. He remained where he was, staring at her as if he’d never seen her nude before.

Without saying a word, he began to meticulously undress, layer by layer, all the while keeping his eyes fastened on her. When he was done, Vivian felt her mouth water at the sight of him.

She’d never seen him naked before, but the view was totally worth the wait. His body was all lean muscles and perfectly toned limbs. He looked like a replica of all those perfectly sculpted statues of Greek gods.

“Wow,” she breathed.

“Like what you see?” He asked, and she responded with a nod because her throat had shut tight with anticipation.

“Good,” he continued stonily, “because this is the first and the last time you will see me like this.”

“Wha – “

He hushed her before she could finish her question. “Get on your knees,” he ordered her.

Vivian dropped to her knees and watched with keen eyes as Oscar approached her like a predator about to pounce on his vulnerable prey. When he got in front of her, he motioned to her to take his now erect cock into her mouth, which she did.

As she sucked him, she sneaked a look up at him and saw that he was still staring at her with that cold, hard look in his eyes. This was not how Vivian envisioned her first real intimate moment with him.

She’d hoped that with time, he would desire her enough to want to make love to her as a lover would. Unfortunately, that was not to be because he would never desire the way a ‘normal’ guy desires a woman.

Instead, he was going to treat her like she was just a dirty street urchin that he picked up on the roadside. Oh well, she thought miserably as her mood sank lower.

To her dismay, he wasn’t moaning or showing any signs of pleasure even though she was sure she’d brought in her A-game. This is going to be the most disastrous sex I’ve ever had, she thought.

“Stop,” he halted her suddenly. “Get on the bed.”

Feeling so unsure of herself, Vivian climbed onto the bed and wondered if this was a good time to tell him to stop. This wasn’t working, so why not stop before things got even more awkward?

Oscar joined her on the bed and ran a hand down her body as if to check the texture of her skin. His touch was surprisingly tender for someone who seemed to be mad at her.

He parted her legs and buried his head in between. Vivian gasped as his lips touched her core, then she reached down to hold onto his shoulders.

“No touching,” he announced gruffly, and she immediately withdrew her hands.

            Vivian leaned back and grabbed the sheets when he began to do wild things to her with his expert tongue. Oscar licked, sucked, teased, and nibbled her till she cried out in pleasure.

Who would’ve thought that the stony billionaire knew a thing or two about pleasing a woman? Vivian was swimming in her juices, and she was ready to move on to the next phase, but Oscar wasn’t done yet.

He lifted his head and trailed kisses along the insides of her thigh until her whole body quivered. He inched upwards, taking tiny nibbles of her skin and then replacing them with feathery kisses until he reached her boobs.

Oscar caressed them lovingly before taking one of the nipples inside his mouth. As he sucked the hardened tip, he slid one finger into her, stroking her G-spot.

“Please, Oscar. I can’t take it anymore,” Vivian moaned loudly.

She wanted him fully inside her, but he was taking his time, and it was even more torturous that she wasn’t allowed to touch him. He moved to the second nipple and then slid another finger into her.

This time, Oscar thrust in and out with his fingers while she writhed underneath him. When Vivian orgasmed violently, he felt it as her muscles tightened and pulsed around his fingers.

He slowed his thrusting and moved his lips from her nipple to the sensitive spot behind her ear. She sucked in air through her mouth, calling out his name in gasps.

Oscar picked up speed again with his fingers, taking her to another level of ecstasy she’d never felt before. Vivian damned the consequences and grabbed onto him as her body convulsed in pleasure.

If he kicked her out of his life right now, she wouldn’t be mad at all. To her surprise, he nuzzled deeper into her neck as if he was enjoying the moment as much as she was.

The moment Vivian had been waiting for finally came when he lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders before entering her with the full force of his need. She inhaled sharply the moment Oscar filled her; the pleasure was so intense that she screamed his name.

When she gazed at him, she saw that he was watching her reaction with a weird expression. His stony stare had been replaced with a look of…awe?

Vivian didn’t have enough time to figure out his facial expression. The waves of intense pleasure that overcame her body drove away any coherent thought from her brain.

As Oscar rode her, a deep moan escaped his lips, surprising him and shocking her. It was obvious to her right then that he too could feel the delicious sensations that were coursing through her body.

They climbed wave after wave of ecstasy together until they reached the climax as one. He collapsed on top of her, panting.

What had started as an awkward moment quickly transformed into the best sex she’d ever had. Wow!

Oscar got up abruptly and went into the bathroom without saying a word to Vivian. She sighed when he shut the door.

She’d naively assumed that this beautiful moment that they’d shared would soften his heart and make him change his mind about getting rid of her. Sadly, she’d been wrong.

When he returned to the room moments later, freshly bathed and dressed in a bathrobe, he went to the mini office in the suite. He began to work on his laptop without saying a word to her. Disappointed, she went to the bathroom for a quick shower before retiring to bed.

The next morning, they got ready for their flight back to L.A. without speaking to each other. Once they arrived at his place, he disappeared into his quarters.

She went to her suite to pack up her stuff and then got a taxi to take her back to her place. Her ‘baby girl’ lifestyle had officially ended, and it was time to return to reality.