Page 22 of My Lord
We skipped a couple of rooms until we came to another. Two men were pleasuring a woman, the three were on a large bed with no toys. One was licking her pussy, the other, from the side, was sucking her nipple, biting and causing her to arch her back.
“Please hold me, Alex,” Gabriella whispered, although it was more of a whimper.
I did as before, I stood behind and placed my hand on her lower stomach. I splayed my fingers gently sliding down to below her navel. I wanted to her to feel the heat of my hand through her clothes. With the other hand, I gently held her throat, keeping her head in position to watch. I’d seen these guys before; I knew what was to follow and I wanted to be sure she didn’t move.
When the biting and the licking had brought her to an orgasm, the men switched positions. One moved to be on all fours over her and the other kneeled behind him with his legs either side of hers. They fucked each other while she lay underneath. She reached for a cock and slid down until she was able to take it in her mouth.
“Oh,” Gabriella said, breathlessly.
Gay sex wasn’t my thing in the least, but I was aware of how many women found it a turn on. I wanted her aroused, her panties wet, and I needed her to be desperate for my touch. She covered my hand with hers and gently pushed is down a little. Although a barrier of clothing was between where she wanted me to be, I was still able to massage her. She moaned gently. While I held her throat, I kissed her neck. She curled her hand over mine and dug her nails into my skin. I licked her jawbone and bit down on her earlobe, and she whimpered some more. I could feel her body tremble against mine. As she orgasmed, so did the man. He pulled from his partner and his cum spurted. A stream of milky fluid landed on his partner’s back.
I released Gabriella from my hold and her chin slumped to her chest. She breathed in deep.
“Do you want to watch more?” I asked; the threesome wasn’t done yet.
She shook her head. “I think I need a drink,” she said, straightening herself. “And the restroom.”
She turned and I held her hips. She gripped my shirt and rose up on her tiptoes. “Thank you for bringing me here. I’m sure you haven’t shown me most of what goes on, but I like what I see. Teach me, Alex?”
Her kiss was fierce and took me by surprise. There was desperation in her tongue, it was demanding attention from mine. Her teeth bit down on my lip and I tasted blood. I wanted to grab her thighs, have her legs wrap around my waist, and fuck her hard as a punishment. It was against the rules, however. Book a room or head to the bar, no fucking in corridors.
Instead, I squeezed her backside forcing her to feel my hard cock before I gently pushed her away. She was panting, and I was trying to control my heart rate. I grabbed her wrist and she struggled to keep up with me. She jogged alongside my long-stridden walk back to the main door. She collected her bag and we headed out into the night air. We didn’t speak as I hailed yet another taxi, and before I could give an address my mobile rang. I wanted to ignore it until I looked and saw my mother’s name. She never called me on my mobile, hating modern technology. I asked the taxi to wait.
“Hello, Mother, are you okay?” I asked.
“No, darling, I think I’ve been scammed,” she said, and I could hear the anguish in her voice.
“You think you’ve been scammed?”
I looked up to Gabriella who stared back with a quizzical look on her face.
“My friend, he said he would have some of my paintings valued and he seems to have disappeared. Oh, darling, I’ve been a terrible fool,” she said, and then hiccupped as she fought to hold back tears.
“You need to go to her,” Gabriella whispered. I nodded.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” I said.
I disconnected the call. “Take this taxi, I’ll get another,” Gabriella said.
“No, I’m not leaving you here on the roadside. What’s done is done. Come with me?”
I surprised myself by asking her to accompany me. It probably wasn’t the best way to meet my mother, but, being the Eton educationtoffthat I was, emotion was something I was still learning to do.
“Only if you’re sure,” she answered. I didn’t reply but guided her into the taxi. I gave my address.
The taxi deposited us outside the apartment block, and I held Gabriella’s hand while we walked to the lift. I was a little gutted to not be in the slowest lift in the world or for the apartment to be on the top floor. I could smell her dampness and it was driving me mad.
“Can I use your restroom quickly?” she asked as we entered the apartment.
“Of course. I’m loving the smell of you, but you’re driving me insane.”
“I’m drivingmeinsane, too, I think it’s going to be a frustrating evening for all concerned.” She smiled sweetly and so very innocently.
I pointed to my bedroom with an en suite. The thought of her wiping her pussy in my private bathroom was pleasing.
While I waited, I grabbed my car keys and a phone charger. Mother wouldn’t have one and my battery was getting low.
“I have something for you,” Gabriella said huskily, as she walked back to the living room. I frowned. “Will you close your eyes just for a moment?” she asked.
