Thank you
'Hi to everyone reading this. To those of you who are following this may I apologise for the time it has taken to post. Even though I love to write I barley get the time, and then when I do get the time I have to hope the mood takes me.
As always I hope you enjoy reading as I do writing.
Tink'
Using the key Alexander had given her Cassy let herself into the hotel room. She was visiting London with her boyfriend Sebastian, they were going to a concert the following evening, but this Friday Sebastian had a pre enrolment 'thing' at his university and Cassy was free for the day. She shouldn't have been surprised when she received a call from reception to say a package had been left for her which turned out to be a key to a hotel room, money for the taxi journey and instructions to be there at 12pm sharp. It was pointless to waste the time considering not going.
She had felt extremely underdressed as she had entered the opulent foyer wearing a strappy thigh length summer dress, that clung to her in the unseasonable September heat, her wedged sandals and imitation designer sunglasses.
The suite was huge. As she stepped in she gasped at the view she was presented with, the entire opposite and right hand walls were made entirely of glass, the view out over the London skyline was breathtaking. As she closed the door behind her and stepped further into the room, her gaze passed the large double bed dressed in beautiful cream cotton sheets, a stately dining area and in front of the panoramic windows were chocolate leather sofas.
As her eyes fell on the sofas she noticed someone sitting there, he turned to look, placed his brandy glass on the table, rose and then moved towards her.
This was not Alexander and the confusion stole any words from her mouth.
"You must be Cassy." The stranger stated. Recognition dawned, this was Sebastian and Alexander's elder brother, he stood much taller than either of them, and with broad shoulders and athletic figure he towered over Cassy. Finding her voice she stammered,
"Urr... Hi ... yes, and urr... you must be Christian." His mouth rose in a smile but his eyes remained cold. "I'm urr ... looking for Alex ... is he here?"
"It doesn't appear that he is." Christian replied
"Oh urr... ok well... this is his key," she offered it up to Christian "could you urr... return it to him?" She almost bobbed in curtsy, so desperate to get away she was.
"I will, thank you. Do you have to leave in such a rush? I've heard so much about you." Cassy felt a lead weight drop in her stomach, she was barely able to stammer out the lie
"I'm, sorry, Seb is waiting for me, he was taking me to the Science Museum, I've never been there before."
"Now I don't think that's true is it Cassy? We both know he's busy for the day."
"Urr... no sorry, I was going on my own Seb recommended it." She had backed her way to the door. "It was nice meeting you." She tried to smile "But I really have to go." She turned and opened the door, but it was hardly ajar before Christian was directly behind her, pushing it closed again with his hand.
She could feel the heat of his body. Quietly he spoke
"He said you were a good girl." She felt her body go weak, she nearly fell to the floor, she realised that she was never meant to meet Alexander here, she was here for his elder brother.
"He said you would do as you were told." She felt sick at the thought of being anywhere near this man, to be gifted to him like some kind of whore, her stomach churned and she grasped the door for balance.
"I get quite upset when things don't meet up to my expectations." she felt his hands stroking her dark hair away from her face. Tears ran down her cheeks as she shook her head, she had already lost.
The zip down the back of her dress was undone and the straps slid off her shoulder, obeying the silent request she allowed it to fall to the floor, her underwear followed. Chills covered her body as unfamiliar hands stroked her back and shoulders, his touch far less gentle than either of his brothers. She tensed as his breath touched her neck followed by his lips.
Turning her round he pressed her back into the door, this time his lips meeting hers, feeling nothing but the sickness in her stomach she kissed him back. She felt as unreal as a doll as his hands made their way to her breasts, gripping them within his fingers, then down her back to her arse, pulling her into him, the material covering the growing budge rubbed against her stomach.
Further his hands explored, finally reaching her slit, as his fingers moved inside she tried to move away, she knew she was still far too dry. In near disgust he stepped away from her, shoving her into the door.
"Am I not worthy of you?" He growled. Bringing her hands up in protection she pleaded
"No please Christian, its not that, I'm nervous that's all, I was not expecting this, I was not expecting you." He looked at her, pondering her words.
"Please, give me a chance, I can be good for you Christian, I promise." Again a pause, Cassy was almost on her knees.
"Ok, I suppose I have been a little hasty, it's been a while since I was with one so unseasoned. Alex spoke so highly of you I forgot. Lets start again." He put out his hand
Confused, but relieved Cassy placed her hand in his. He led her across to the bedroom and sat her at the foot of the bed. Taking an armchair from nearby by he placed it in front of her, retrieving his brandy and loosening his shirt he sat down and looked at her. Cassy felt so self-aware and was sure she was blushing all over. She sat with her legs together and her hands placed on her lap, hiding her modesty.
"Do you masturbate Cassy?" The question hit her like a blow to the stomach.
"Urr ... I ... "
"I know that you do," Christian answered, "I want you to show me, I want to see how you get yourself off."
"I don't know ... "
"It was not a request Cassy, don't confuse my lenience with sympathy." Her heart thudded deeply within her chest. She couldn't do this, she knew she couldn't.
Nervously she shifted her weight so she could open her legs towards him, she desperately tried to relax and think of something that would turn her on. She felt so small and stupid as this man, 12 years her elder, watched avidly.
Firstly rubbing her breasts and then her nipples she closed her eyes, letting the familiar images flitter across her mind. Under the tips of her fingers she felt her nipples tighten and she tweaked them gently. It was working, her breasts tingled as she rubbed against them, the feeling snaking its way into the depths of her groin, her breathing deepened and she groaned gently. Feeling more confident, and aroused, her hands made their way down her body, sliding down to her knees and then back up the inside of her thighs. She rocked her pelvis back and fore as she pressed her hand against her clit. Moistening her forefingers inside her cunt she brought them up to her slit and stroked herself, pressing with more fervour she took her weight with her other hand and the opened her legs further.
"Open you eyes." Christian commanded, "You are masturbating for me remember, I want you to look at me as you do." With a little hesitation she complied.
Christian's gaze was intense, he was relaxed back in his chair, his cock erect between his open fly. The sunlight glinted of his wedding band as he stroked himself, his eyes telling her this was all for her, she bit back the shame of knowing that if her asked her to she would beg for it.
She hadn't realised how erotic it was to have this man watch her as she performed for him, no longer needing her fantasies she was absorbed in the moment. She didn't see the second figure sit himself back down on the sofa and take a sip from his glass.
Alexander had been nervous about introducing Cassy to his brother, they had shared many women in the past, Christian was so naturally dominant and far his superior. But Cassy was different, no one had captivated him like this girl had, he knew he was bordering on obsession. He needed to know he wasn't blinded with lust, and he wasn't sure he was strong enough to take her to the next level. If she reacted to Christian as she had to him he knew his brother would be very impressed with this girl. Alexander was pleased with her performance so far. He could feel his heart beat and his pulse race beneath his skin, the arousal she compelled in him coursed through his veins. Watching her pleasure herself he remembered how shy she had been that first night he had laid his hands upon her. At the time it was just a bit of fun, little did he realise the spell she would cast upon him.
Her breathing quickened she began to furiously strum against her clit, Christian knew she was close. Removing his shirt and trousers her was on her in a moment, taking her arms and pressing her down into the mattress. Grabbing Cassy by the hair he pulled her to him and kissed her roughly. She tried to resist but he just held her tighter and ignored her distress. Harshly he groped at her body and she struggled still.
"Christian you're hurting me," she begged, but he did not relent. As always her body betrayed her, she felt the tip of his penis at her opening and she inched towards it, eager to have him inside her. He entered her roughly, stabbing himself deep within, she cried out in discomfort and tried to wriggle free, but as he withdrew her body wanted more.
Christian was impressed, despite Alexander's promises of vivaciousness within, his first assessment of this girl had been different, and although he prided himself on his ability to bring any woman to orgasm he has not expected this one to do it with such passion. Most of his women were older and much more experienced, he had forgotten how rich it was with one so young and naive.
Alexander fidgeted in his chair. Any hint of jealously he may have feared at watching another take his girl was unfounded. She was so beautiful to watch. The pale softness of her skin against his brothers tanned muscular frame highlighted her vulnerability. Her chest rose with each intake of breath and her breasts rebounded with every thrust. Alexander watched as Cassy arched her back bringing her body towards his, and then she would whimper as Christian would grasp her breasts, forcing her back onto the bed.
As Christian fucked her gentle body it writhed in pleasure beneath him, totally immersed in the desire he commanded. Her face was so tortured in bliss he wanted to sink his teeth into it. She was so delectable; he wondered how long he could keep her like this before his own need to climax was too much for him.
Moments later he felt her fingers grip his shoulders tightly, she pressed herself into him forcefully, and began almost twitching beneath him. Deep groans of primal lust filled the room as she came for him.
Cassy had tried really hard to please her boyfriends brother, she wanted to make him cum quickly so this could be over, but she had never been fucked like this before and both the physical and mental stimuli were too much for her and she couldn't fight back her own climax. As the few other 'real' orgasms she had felt before it took over her entire body and mind, the waves of euphoria so wonderful they almost stole every heartbeat from her.
She gripped Christian tightly and cried out, trying to pull him deeper within. Shuddering against him. Too quickly as always it abated and she fell back into the duvet glowing with satiation.
For a few seconds Cassy hadn't noticed that Christian had stopped, it was when he withdrew from her she looked up at him, puzzled as to why he should stop before his own climax. An angry face greeted her.
"What the fuck was that?" He asked She shook her head, not understanding what he meant and suddenly a little afraid. "Had I finished? Did I say you could cum?"
"I'm ... I'm sorry." She stammered. "I didn't realise ... I ... I couldn't help it."
"Well, maybe you need a little incentive to try harder. I know just the thing for selfish little whores like yourself."
"I'm sorry, Christian I'm sorry, I can try harder." Tears welled up in her eyes and she drew her knees to her chest, hiding her nakedness, as she began to fear what this man meant.
"Come here!" He commanded.
