He snapped around, glaring at her, oh lord she looked sexy, wearing thigh high boots, a pleated mini skirt and a very tight white button down shirt, which was only sparsely buttoned to cover her breasts. "Why don't you snap a picture it will last you longer and you can enjoy it when you are alone". She smirked as she twirled one of her braids around her hand. Oh he would love to grab those braids, making her use that naughty mouth for something better.. f**k Sebastian snap out of it, he thought, she is so not your type. "If I wanna look at cheap whores the internet got a better selection". Amber and Sebastian is both friends with Matt.. but just as he expected they are not getting along at all.. or is that just a cover for their attraction ? How with it all end when they get entagled in a bet ?
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*Amber*"Well darling, tell me, is there anyone special in your life right now ?". Matt looked up at her as she was pacing his living-room. Amber had never really been good at sitting still for long, she always needed to move... to do things.
She snorted at him with disdain, rolling her green eyes. "Really Matt ? You know there isn't, has there ever been anyone special in my life ?" "Maybe it's time then, to settle down, to become conventional and all that. But okay let me rephrase it then, are you fucking anyone regularly at the moment then ?" He said grinning. She walked toward him biting her lip, her voice lowering in tone, going into a sexy purr. "Why so nosey little Matt ? Are you getting needy ? You want me to take care of you ? Have you been a bad boy again ?""Well might be just a tiny bit... but actually I was just interested in what you have been doing while I was gone, after all you are one of my best friends Amber and I like to think our friendship is more than… sex". He smirked at her. She straddled his lap, her hands sliding around his neck, as she was looking into his eyes. "Nah... haven't really had time for much fun... I have been working too much lately"."You should be taking time off now and again darling, a pretty young thing like you need to have some fun… to blow off steam so to speak". His hands grabbed her waist rather hard, pulling her closer. She looked down at his hands, her eyes blazing as a smirk emerged on her lips. "Ah ah Matt, you know the rules, right ? No touching without having asked for permission and gotten it". "Sorry Amber,it’s just hard keeping my hands off you... I have been working hard lately too… All work and no play you know yada yada". He took his hands off her. She watched his eyes grow darker, and as she slowly rolled her hips grinding over his crotch, he gasped loudly. "Oh poor little Matt is in need of some fun then ?" "Yes please, very much in need". He was almost purring now. Amber smiled at him, his voice was so sexy, even more so when he was using it to beg her. She leant in and bit his neck, making him moan deeply, his hands flailing a bit because he wanted badly to touch her but didn’t dare. "In need of what Matty boy ? Please do tell me". "You Amber, I need you. I need you to… discipline me… please ?" His breathing was already getting shallow and he looked pleadingly at her. She was in a playful mood, it was always so fun to tease him, so she got up from his lap. "Well… maybe if you ask really nicely, maybe beg a little more... you always beg so prettily". She and Matt were actually really good friends, and they had been for a long time, since before he was a rich and well known advertising agent. They also fucked each other once in a while, no strings attached and she quite enjoyed that, he was a great fuck after all… and he was a submissive where she was dominant, so they were a good match in all ways. "Please Amber, I promise to be a good boy, just please be so good and fuck me". He was literally on his knees in front of her looking up at her. She patted his head lightly, looking into his pretty blue eyes. "Okay then, now you ask so nicely, so you on your bed naked in 3 minutes babe". She laughed as he literally sprinted up the stairs, always so eager that one. She followed him slowly, contemplating what fun to have with him. Should she be nice or harsh on him today ? As she walked into his bedroom, he was laying naked on the bed waiting for her and she could feel how wet she was getting, looking at his strong slim body and the large hard cock waiting for her.. oh he definitely wasn’t lacking anything in that department. "Ready for me lover boy ?" She smirked at him, as she slowly undressed, enjoying the way he was eye fucking her. "Oh yes, I always am darling". He says with that deep sexy voice, licking his lips. She knew he was just awaiting her demands and that he would be up for anything.She crawled up on the bed. "Well on your back then honey, mommy got something sweet for her good boy".
He rolled down on his back, looking at her like he could eat her up, and that was exactly what she would let him do. Amber straddled him, her wet pussy only inches from his face almost dripping on him. Her voice was demanding. "Tell me then, how much do you want it ?" "Oh yes please, so very much, more than anything mistress". He said, looking at her pussy as if it was the most delicious meal ever presented to him. His eyes shining with lust. She knew that he was just awaiting her permission and she lowered herself down to his mouth. "Well then, eat up babe, eat it real good". He dived in with great enthusiasm, licking, kissing and sucking on her, making her head spin, the boy really had a talented mouth on him and he knew exactly what she liked. She felt his tongue thrust into her as his hands grabbed her ass and she moaned out loud. "Oh that's a good boy Matt, oh so good…keep doing that". As she was getting closer to her climax she was literally grinding down on his face, not really concerned if he could breathe or not, she knew he would be capable of moving her if he needed air, as he had done it once, of course she had to punish him, but she knew she wouldn’t be choking him. She screamed his name as she came, to let him know that she was pleased with him and well because it was just a really good orgasm. He was grinning like a loon when she moved down to straddle his crotch, slowly lowering herself onto his throbbing dick. "Permission to touch your beautiful breasts mistress ?" "As you are being such a good boy, permission granted". She rode him slowly and deeply, enjoying the feeling of him filling her each time she went down. His hands were playing skilfully with her breasts and nipples, he knew what she liked and how much pressure to apply. She had trained him well. She felt it building inside her already, making her go faster, snapping her hips down on him. Matt had been out of the country for a couple of months, doing an advertising campaign in China and she had really missed him, both as a friend and as her private plaything, as she hadn’t really found anyone else to fulfil her needs in the meantime. "Cum for me like a good boy, fill me up babe". Her voice was hoarse as she was getting close, she knew that feeling his orgasm would pull her over the edge. And he obliged, cumming hard while calling out her name over and over, taking her with him into a tailspin of an orgasm. She collapses on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around her, pressing her to his body. "Thank you Amber, that was exactly what I needed". "Always a pleasure Matt". She said grinning up at him, feeling nicely relaxed and satisfied. She had been nice to him today, because she had needed the release too, but next time he wouldn’t get off this easy.The doorbell suddenly rang, sounding quite aggressive, like the person on the other side didn't have much patience to wait.
Small warning to the faint of heart.. this chapter is quite graphic sexually.. and will contain anal sex + double penetration ... if this is not for you ... just skip it. *Annabelle* Fuck ... busted. I guess I should have known it would happen at some point. I haven't really done much to hide it. Maybe I wanted to get caught ... but why would I want that. I don't really want to lose Sam. I like him. Terry's mouth curls up in a devil-like grin. "Well she would certainly deserve that ... so I am up for it, as long as it's all about her ... right ? no ... you know ...". "No worries Terry, I only want to see her get all she can take with a cherry on top. I have no ... interest in you". Sam answers. "Great ... we agree then". Terry lets his eyes run over me. "Let's get to it then, someone is waiting here all ready and ... wet". I shake my head, struggling against the handcuffs. "Oh no ... no ... I haven't agreed to this. Sorry Sam, sorry for what I did, you did not deserve it ... but
*Terry* "Listen Terry ... could I just talk to you". Sam has just knocked on my trailer door during a small break. He looks kinda serious. "Sure come on in". I step aside and he walks in. He looks around. "Belle isn't here is she ?". "No, she is having her lunch break". I am wondering if I will have time to fuck her when she get back, before I have to be on set. Sam sigh. "Good ... because this is about her. I know you are ... that you two are ... sex, I know you two are having sex". "Okay ... yeah we are ... she wanted me to keep it secret, so ...". I say. "That's because she is dating me ... that's why she wanted you to keep it a secret, she thought I wouldn't know". He taps his foot. I know my eyes go wide. "Say what ? You and her ? How long". "Since about six weeks before we came here ... so she was with me first". He looks conflicted. "Apparently I am not enough". "Damn, I am sorry Sam ... if I had known I wouldn't have … she never mentioned". I feel kinda bad about
2 weeks later *Sam* "That took you long enough". I look up as Annabelle walks into the hotel apartment. She had stayed as Terry needed her help. She smiles at me. "Sorry babe, you know Terry, he can be so ... demanding at times. I better catch a shower". "Hug me first". I say walking over to her. Why am I doing this, torturing myself ? I kind of know … I mean I am not dumb, but I ignore it, pretend not to know that she is fucking Terry. "Okay then". She is a bit reluctant, but she hugs me, kissing me softly. She smells of Terry and of ... sex. How can she think I won't notice ? But for some reason this does really weird things to me, and I feel my body respond, imagining what Terry did to her, wondering if she is sore. And before I realize I have her pressed against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. She breaks the kiss. "Sam ... I need a shower". "Shower can wait ... I can't". I refuse to let her go, on the other hand she is not really trying to get away. "I can't wait
1 week later* Annabelle*"You know what you need Annie ?" Terry say with one of those cheeky grins that I have gotten used to. We are in his trailer, he is done for today, but Sam wont be done for another two or three hours. I roll my eyes, knowing he will probably say something inappropriate or silly. "No but I guess you are the man to tell me. So what do I need ?" "Cock". He say, making me almost choke on the sip of water I just had. I don't know, there is just something about dirty words said in that accent. He grins. "Well sorry but you look like you need a good fucking". Worst thing is, he is completely right. These last couple of days Sam has worked long days and been totally exhausted, so I hadn't had any for two days, and I am horny as hell. "Oh so I do now". "Yup without a doubt". He gets up, that infernal tongue running over his bottom lip. "I get it, I totally do ... I mean out here the pickings are rather ... thin". "Oh so what you are really saying is that you are g
*Annabelle* I knock on the door to Terry's trailer and hear him tell me to come on in. I open the door and walk inside. "Hi Terry, I wondered if you needed a hand...". "Oh hi Annie". He says smiling. He is only wearing his ever present black jeans. His chiseled chest bare. "I thought it might be someone from the wardrobe. But if it's no bother, I prefer having my assistant helping me with the costume". "Sure, no problem". I say trying to keep my eyes away from his bare chest. "I am here to tend to whatever needs you have". A smirk slid over Terry's face, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way. "So where are you from Annie ? Is it a slight Canadian accent I can hear ?" "You have a good ear for accents". I tell him, being rather impressed, most people can't hear. "I was born in Canada, but moved to LA when I was 22, so that's 15 years now". There is a knock on the door and I hurry over to open. The wardrobe assistant carries in his costume and he sends her a sweet smile. "If you
Book 5: Three is the magic number *Annabelle* "Oh God". His voice is strained as he finds his second release for the evening, slumping down beside me on the bed. I turn on my side, running my fingers over his broad chest. The generous cover of dark hair damp from the recent exercise. I flex my fingers, scraping my nails over his skin, watching the muscles contract and I hear a soft chuckle from him. "Seriously Belle ? Are you telling me you haven't had enough ?" I bite my lip, not really knowing what to say. I really like Sam, and the sex is good, actually it is great. It is just like I can't get enough and I know I have been exhausting the poor man for these past five weeks we have been dating. "It's just that you are so damn sexy. I just can't get enough of you". "A man could start to doubt his own skills". He lifts himself up on one elbow, watching me with one of those small smirks. "If it wasn't for you being such a vocal woman and well a truly bad actress". I slap him on th
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