Maria was watching a telenovela on the edge of Krista's bed. The poor blonde had over excited herself with Gabriel so quickly. Poor thing had been craving Gabriel for days and when it all hit her at once, she had passed out. It was quite funny, for all the things that she would have wanted Gabriel to have done to her, she was unfortunate to have lasted long enough to have gotten more from him. Shame, Maria thought. Looking out at the window at all the sounds coming from the pool outside of the room.
Gabriel for his part had decided to seek the comfort of one of the many other whores he had at his Estate. It didn't matter which one, so long as he could take out his sexual release on them. At the moment, he was balls deep inside a beautiful Asian woman. He had chosen to fuck her by one of his many pools. He currently had her moaning and crying to high heavens, her ass raised in the air and face against a wet towel that she was gripping onto. His hands roughened up her ass cheeks like a bear would against a tree to sharpen its claws. She certainly wasn't complaining. Everyone else either continued to enjoy their activities at the pool, or were enjoying the show that their boss was putting on. Not a single ounce of shame or attention was payed to any of them. And why would he? He knew they were all his subordinates and his body was one envied by most. Not just in physique, but in virility, looks, and endowment.
Krista was fast asleep, even as the moans of another woman were caught by her ear. She moved a lot in her sleep, gripping and holding onto the pillows and blankets. Hoping that they were Gabriel himself, but the softness just could not compare to his solid form that she had come to crave. She dreamed of him slamming her hands above her, kissing her savagely and taking her as she pleased. Her lips longed for his flavor. Not just his cum, but his lips, lime and salt, with a hint of foreign alcohols and exotic smokes. She shook awake as the sound of a woman shrieking resounded in the bedroom. She pushed herself up to find herself in bed, with Maria at the edge.
"Sweet dreams?" Maria teased.
"No..." Her denial was not exactly believable. "What happened? Where's Gabriel?" This wasn't helping her case.
"Well, you passed out, not even making it a full round with him." She then pointed to the window. "As for where, you're not going to like it?" Krista wrapped her naked body in the blankets, walking to the window. Maria turning back to her soap opera.
Outside below, Krista saw Gabriel fucking some other whore. She didn't really know any of them, but knew that the one he was with she had never seen before. God, he was going to town on her. Her legs were above her shoulders, hands on his back, clawing away at him as he drove into her like an industrial piston. She gripped the sheets in her hand tighter. Taking a deep breath, she tried to compose herself.
She couldn't have been jealous. Why should she? She got to climax and didn't need to spend more time with him at the moment. She should be happy that his sexual attention was elsewhere. Well, she was not really satisfied with her own thoughts. Her mind kept trying to find ways to justify the way she felt about him, but a part of her kept reminding her it was all bullshit. She hated that. Turning around to head into the bathroom she assessed her situation. Trying to rationalize it all in her head.
Did she like him? Yes. To an extent. But that didn't change what he was. A criminal. So she had to tread lightly with him.
Was the fucking good? God yes. The best she'd ever had. It was hard to imagine any other man competing with his prowess. On that note, she hated that dynamic of their relationship. That he made her feel really fucking good, and it would be a challenge getting used to without him once she was freed.
That was another thing. Her freedom. Above all else, she desired that the most. Back home, she was her own woman. Getting along with all of her co workers, but didn't really make any friends. And upper management was...fuck those assholes. Point She was a go getter. Always obsessed with doing a good job to earn everything she had. She made great money, and made sure that everything was to her satisfaction. Above and beyond the expectations to whoever it was for.
Which is where she found herself at a crossroads. It was the same thing she was worrying about whenever the thought of Gabriel came up. That she shouldn't be enjoying this. This was not her environment. And as such she had to adapt. She could find ways to justify fucking him, but what about him fucking other women? Whores who had more experience with him than she did. God, why was she using such a word. Whore. It felt dirty.
Focus.
With the other wh-...women here that he fucked, the topic of her freedom could be pushed aside or worse forgotten. The more time he spent with them, that was less of an opportunity for her to cement herself in his mind. With her constantly on his mind whenever it wasn't about business, the idea of being released sooner could pop up. Perhaps she could become his favorite? But that could easily backfire no? No. She couldn't place it, but he didn't seem the type to go back on a promise. But could she really bank on that? She barely knew him.
She sighed, this was getting so complicated. It wouldn't' be simple to just fuck him, she had to get acquainted with him outside of the bedroom. Maybe he could sympathize for her at some point and release her on her terms, sort of. There was no telling when he would free her. But until then, she would have to play her cards right.
With that done, she set about to make herself presentable to him once more in hopes that she could steal his attention away from the other women. She cleaned herself up and spritzed her self here and there with some peach perfume. She exited the bedroom to Maria, who looked up from her show.
"Got anything I can wear down there?" She asked, covering himself. She was still in the nude.
"What for? You're trying to get his attention no? What better way than the way you are now?" Krista blushed.
"There's people down there..." She frowned.
"Los conoces? Do you know them?" Maria retorted. "Do you care about what they think?" Krista looked out the window. Maria had a point, what did she care what strangers were doing down there. Partying, drinking, eating, smoking. Besides, this way, it would leave nothing to the imagination to Gabriel. Plus, he could find it intriguing as well as surprising. Determined once more, she composed herself confidently, wrapping her hair in a ponytail. If he was going about naked with no shame, than so would she.
"How do I get there?" She asked Maria.
She did not dare look any of the guards or staff in the eye as Maria lead her down to the pool where Gabriel resided. Just before entering, she caught a glimpse of the woman he had just been with making her way out of the pool with some of what Krista assumed to be her friends. They were giggling and gossiping about what had just transpired. Maria at her side, she began to put a more sway in her hips as she walked out into the pool area.
All eyes were on her, wolf whistles, congratulatory claps, and cheers rang out. Gabriel was talking with some bodyguards, when he heard the commotion, and turned to see his favorite guera walk towards him. He dismissed his guards from whatever they had been talking about as she got closer and closer. Stopping within a foot away from him, she stood at full height arms crossed.
"I wasn't done with you." She said, with a bit of attitude. A mixture of jealousy and insecurity came out. Gabriel scoffed, all eyes were on them.
"Is that right?" He grinned. "How was your nap?" He teased. This was fun. Her blush could have been mistaken for the heat of the sun over them, but she replied quickly.
"I wouldn't know, you weren't there when I woke up. You should have stuck around for what I would have done." Her lips quivered adorably.
"And what would that have been?" He wasn't going to make this easy for her. She figured he'd be upset that she came and he didn't.
"Follow me and I'll show you." Her hand was about to reach for his cock to entice him. But he grabbed her wrist before she could do that.
"No." He looked around. "Here." What?! She couldn't believe him. She bit her lower lip to hold back her reaction, opting to look excited for him.
"They're watching..." She delayed, hoping he'd understand and take her somewhere private.
"I don't care." 'Do you care what they think?' Maria's words wrung in her head. She was right. Moreso, if getting to live rent free inside his head required demeaning herself in front of these nobodies, than she would. Above and beyond.
She shot back a smirk of her own before dropping to bend her knees. Lifting his cock above her face, leaving monolith of an overshadow over it, and taking his balls in her mouth. Much to his surprise. At the very least, he was expecting some more back and forth, but this was obviously better.
She looked up at him with the most sincere and innocent eyes she could make, stroking him in broad daylight. Thankfully, there was shade. She giggled inwardly at her own joke. Cheers erupted once more, she was being goaded on as the new girl. Encouraged and even getting a semblance of respect from whoever they were.
Gabriel looked to his guards, moved his head in a different direction, gesturing them to give him space. With them gone, and an adoring audience watching with anticipation, he gripped the base of Krista's ponytail. The perfect handle.
