Dirty Little Secret by S.E. Law
3
Patty
Igasp, heart racing, as Luke fits the keycard into the card reader at the handle. The door unlocks with a low buzz, and we stumble inside. The handsome man’s lips are hot and hungry as they move in sync with mine, and I open my mouth, eager and desperate to have his tongue. He obliges and I moan a bit because I’ve never been kissed so thoroughly.
But what am I thinking? I’m becoming emotional, and yet this is just a job. Don’t lose your wits, the voice in my head scolds. He’s paying you for your time because he’s a client.
Still, I can’t help but marvel at the enormous suite we step into.
“Wow,” I gasp, eyes wide. “I didn’t even know boutique hotels had penthouses like this!” After all, the Soho Grand is small and exclusive, yet this suite is absolutely huge. There’s a living area with low, white leather furniture, and vases of flowers sprinkled about. The ceiling is triple-height and the lights of the city glint in the darkness.
“I know,” Luke growls, pulling me into an enormous bedroom. “I have the money, so why not?”
Then, he pulls back from the kiss and shrugs off his blazer. My heart stops in my throat because this man is absolutely gorgeous. Usually, my clients are just okay-looking at best. They’re usually thin and pasty from working in front of a computer all day, but this man is nothing like that. Luke Montgomery’s got bronzed skin, piercing blue eyes, and black hair so dark it seems to absorb light. Not only that, but his dress shirt emphasizes the broad width of his shoulders, and the man’s tall. Even though the ceiling in the bedroom is extra high, his head almost seems to brush the white surface.
But then, Luke puts his hands on his belt, pulling the fine leather free of the loops in one swift motion. He smirks at me and crooks his finger.
“Give me your wrists, sweetheart,” he commands, his voice a dark rumble. Oh god, one of those? I usually don’t love BDSM, but with him, it could be naughty and fun, so I obey. He wraps his belt around my wrists and cinches the leather tight, and then he pushes me back on the bed.
Then, I watch with anticipation as he crawls on top of me. Luke’s massive and I grunt a bit as that huge form settles between my thighs. We’re both still fully clothed, but that somehow makes the moment all the more intimate when he grinds gently against me, rubbing his huge length against my softness.
“Are you ready, Patty?” he whispers harshly. “Things are about to get rancid around here.”
A rush of fire runs through my veins, and I whimper and nibble at his lower lip, urging him to do more. I’ve had a few good lays with City Girls clients before, but this man is about ten million times more exciting. Luke presses kisses down my jaw and over my neck and then stops right between my breasts before kissing there, and I let out a low whine.
“You like that, don’t you?” he grins before heading further south. His large, warm hands find their way under my dress and slip beneath my thong. Those blue eyes gleam with hunger as he strokes my skin with the tips of his fingers.
“You’re wet baby,” he rasps. “Totally soaked already.”
I whine again, tossing my head.
“I know, Daddy, and it’s all for you.”
At the word “Daddy,” something lights in his eyes and with a harsh chuckle, he tears my thong off completely before throwing the skimpy material to the side.
“Fuck you’re so filthy, you know that?” he rasps. “A lady in the streets but a whore in the sheets.”
“I just didn’t want to be ‘respectable’—ahh!” I cut off as he slips a finger inside me. Even his digit is thick and broad, and my hands grip the bedsheets as he expertly pushes his finger in and out of my pussy.
“What was that, sweetheart?” he asks, his tone innocent. “You didn’t want to be what?”
“R-respectable…” I shudder, as he adds another finger.
“I like how you get so hot and bothered by that one word,” he murmurs. “I like the way your sassiness makes your eyes light up.”
“It’s just so silly to be respectable,” I manage to pant breathlessly as he scissors his fingers in my pussy, stretching my walls. “Ahhhh!” Then, all thought flies out of my mind as Luke chuckles and presses his face in between my thighs. He devours me, lapping at my essence and I let out a shrill scream before burying my fingers in his thick, soft hair.
“Oh god,” I pant deliriously, my eyes drifting shut. “Oh God, oh God.”
Luke chuckles darkly, although his voice is muffled now.
“God’s not going to save you little girl,” he rasps. “Only I can do that.”
But I can’t hear because my thighs press against his head before they begin to shake. Hot sparkles are running through my veins, and there’s an insistent pressure building in my pelvis. But I can’t control my body. All I can do is hold on until…
“Unnnnnh!” I scream. “Oh GOD!”
Orgasm rips through me, igniting every pleasure-related nerve ending. My back arches off the bed, my body clenched so tight I can hardly breathe and my pussy convulses violently, creaming hotly into Luke’s mouth. But the man is prepared, and he laps it all up, swallowing again and again as he enjoys my taste.
Finally, Luke pulls up and looks at me, those blue eyes still gleaming.
“You’re sweet, baby girl,” he smiles while wiping at his chin. I’m so embarrassed because his nose and cheeks are wet, but he doesn’t care. Instead, he merely grabs my dress and tears it down the center so that the fabric lies about me in tatters.
“What?” I gasp, eyes wide. “Wait!”
“It doesn’t matter,” he mutters while shedding his own clothes. “I’ll buy you another dress. Another ten, if that’s what you want.”
Then, Luke strips off his own clothes in a flash and advances on me once again. I’m utterly mesmerized, the air evaporating from my lungs. He’s gorgeous with broad shoulders and a sculpted chest. My eyes drop down his impossibly toned body until I get to his defined V and then I swallow hard because a few inches south of that is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. It must be at least nine inches, the head already dripping wetly, and I let out an inarticulate gurgle.
His blue eyes flash with amusement.
“You’ll be fine, baby girl,” he says hoarsely. “You’re wet and loose already. Besides, you’re a professional right? So this is your job.”
For some reason, I’m not even offended that he just mentioned that I work for a living. Instead, I feel even more wanton and lift my knees up so that they’re practically by my ears, baring my pink slit to him.
“Is this what you want?” I coo, batting my lashes at him. “It’s all yours.”
He stares, mesmerized for a moment, but then shakes his head.
“Not like this. Turn on your stomach,” he says, “and lift your ass high.”
“Yes, Luke,” I purr, flipping myself over and wiggling my bottom temptingly. Goosebumps raise along my exposed skin and a moment later, his hands are on my hips. Then, he rubs the tip of his hard shaft back and forth over my wet pussy, and we groan at the same time.
“Please, Luke,” I moan deliriously. “Please, I want you inside me.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” he grinds out, easing himself inside and sighing as he buries himself to the hilt. “God baby, you feel perfect. So wet and tight.”
If I could speak, I would tell him how much I love the way he fills me up completely. I would tell him that even though he hasn’t moved a single muscle since entering me, I would do anything to be this full again. As it is, I can only moan and shiver as he presses against my g-spot, that oft-coveted, but so neglected part of the female body.
It feels as though his cock were custom-tailored to please me and I’m astonished because I thought I’d seen it all. I thought I’d already experienced everything that a man could offer my body and yet now this incredible alpha male has me doubting everything I thought I knew.
Then, he grips my waist as he begins to pump himself inside my sweetest spot. My nails scratch against the perfect white sheets and I let out a small whine of delirium. I shove my face into the mattress to keep my screams from waking up the entire floor, but it’s impossible. The room’s filled with the sounds of my muffled groans, his soft grunts, and the rhythmic thumping of the headboard against the wall.
“Fuck,” he bites out. “God, you feel good.” Luke’s large, soft hands caress up and down my back, before circling around my torso to squeeze a large orb. Then, he pushes me even more into the mattress, fucking me so thoroughly that I couldn’t move if I wanted to. My noises get louder, and his breath gets more ragged as he thrusts almost violently.
But then Luke changes the pace. He pulls up a bit and one finger lines down my back before gently circling my dark pucker.
“Ooh!” I squeal, jolting for a moment. “What are you doing?”
He chuckles darkly.
“You like this?”
I bury my face in the mattress again.
“Unnnh, oh God, it feels good!”
He chuckles again before stroking my tightly pleated bottom, and then—oh! The moment his thumb pops into my ass, I’m caught off guard by a second orgasm. It rushes over me with such force, that this time I squirt heavily and make a sound so embarrassingly animalistic I’m glad my face is pressed into the comforter.
“Oh, sweetheart,” he pants, glancing quickly at the mess I’ve made on the coverlet. “What a treasure you are.” I can feel his warm breath tickling across the back of my neck.
Then he pops his thumb out and reaches beneath my torso to free my wrists. Disappointment falls and I crane my neck to look at him over one narrow shoulder.
“But I haven’t made you come yet, Daddy,” is my soft whisper.
His answering chuckle is dark and sexy. “You very nearly did, baby girl. But now that I know you like your ass filled too? Well, I want to indulge myself a bit.”
The fact that he’s already intuited the fact that I enjoy anal play makes my breath come in a rush. Other clients have requested back door love, of course, but none of them realized that I actually enjoy it. It’s funny because lots of girls can fake it. They let men use their curvy bottoms while secretly grimacing inside. But me? My tush was made to harbor men, and I can’t wait.
Yet two can play at this game, and I’m not giving up yet. With Luke still inside me, I expertly clench around him, and his breath escapes through his teeth in a hiss. I grind slightly, teasing the big man.
“Bad boy,” I coo. “You want me like this? From the back, but a different hole this time?”
“No.” He surprises me by slipping out. “I want you on your back. I want you totally open, and I want you to keep the heels on.”
My heart thuds in my chest, as I flip over on the bed. Then I take a deep breath and lie backwards, lifting my ankles and gripping them around the calves. Surely, I look like a human pretzel but it does its job because both my pussy and anus are bared, and I wink them coyly at the big man.
“Here you go, Daddy,” I say in a dulcet voice. “This is all for you.”
Luke’s holding his huge cock and stroking it idly as he gazes down at me. Then his eyes flare and he lets out a low growl as his shaft spurts a bit. The man fits himself in between my legs, never taking his eyes off my face and I sigh. God, a girl could get lost in eyes that deep and that blue.
“Guide me in, sweetling,” he whispers as he looms over my curvy form. “Put me in your bottom.”
I bite my lip and reach between us to take him in my hand. OMG, am I really going to do this? But I notch the tip of him inside my dark hole, and shiver slightly .
“I’m ready, Daddy,” I whisper. “Do your thing.”
I pull my hand away and he presses his forehead against mine and begins to push.
“Ah,” I grunt. “Unnh! It’s too big.”
“It’s not too big,” he rasps against my mouth. “Just relax honey, and it’ll go in by itself.”
I try to do as he requests. I close my eyes and breathe through my nose, focusing on unclenching down below. He kisses me encouragingly, swallowing my moans and my sighs, and then with an audible pop, my sphincter relaxes and he slides all the way in.
“Unnnnh,” I moan deliriously. “Fuck!”
“Fuck is right,” he groans in my ear. “Damn, you feel good, sweetling.”
With that, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him back as he slowly, thoroughly makes love to me. He rocks me gently at first, and we move in perfect sync. But then pressure begins building in my core and I tilt my hips higher, drawing him all the way.
“Such a little butt slut,” he mutters, taking my cue. “You want Daddy to own your behind, don’t you?”
I mewl helplessly, and Luke merely chuckles darkly before picking up the pace. Soon he’s drilling like a piston and I cry out in pleasure.
“Oh!” I scream. “Mmmm!”
Suddenly it happens. The waves crest and I surge forward, my bottom convulsing violently as Luke fills me deep. The alpha male climaxes at the same time and he roars like a conquering hero before spurting like a madman, filling my dark hole with hot jets of come. I accept it all, mewling and crying, as I shoot to the Heavens before floating gently back down to Earth.
Meanwhile, Luke lets out one more growl before burying his face in my neck.
“Damn baby,” he finally pants. “That was something.”
I giggle.
“Just something?” I mewl. “Or more than something?”
He lifts his head and smiles, so handsome that my breath catches.
“Oh definitely more than something,” Luke growls. “In fact, I’m glad we did this test drive, honey, because you’re so perfect that I’ve got a proposition for you.”
I stare into those deep blue eyes, already beginning to fall. What could this man want of me? I’ve already given him everything, so what could the billionaire possibly have in store for a girl in my line of work?