Jason
"Be at Eko Hotel in 10 minutes. I have a lot of tension I need to release right now."
"I had thought you were tired of me Jason, I'll get there as soon as I can. I miss you so much sexy."
"Good. You know which room. It would be wise if you didn’t wear any panties. I already owe you five pairs as it is."
"I won’t wear any. I’ll see you soon."
In the past whole week I had buried myself in a new project for the company, but all I got was the failed version and now I desperately needed something or someone to distract me from the damn thing.
Obviously, that would be sex.
Walking out of my office, I stopped at Lisa’s, my secretary’s, desk.
“I’m leaving the office. I’ll be back
“Shit, Jason. You don’t even like half the girls you fuck.”
“I don’t have to like them, Akin. I just like what’s between their legs.”
He sighed and slowly shook his head. As we pulled up to the curb of the Eko Hotel, the doorman opened the door for me and I climbed out.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Addison.”
“Hello, Philip.”
“Enjoy your stay.”
“I intend to.” I smirked.
I headed up to my room on the 19th floor, scanned the keycard, and stepped inside. After taking off my suitcoat, I began to unbutton my shirt when I heard a knock at the door.
“You’re late.” I glared at Victoria.“Traffic, Jason. It’s Lagos I don’t live right around the corner.”
She wore a short red dress with high red heels. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra because her hard nipples poked through the fabric of her dress. I slid my shirt off my shoulders and unbuckled my belt as I walked towards her. Placing my hand between her thighs, I slowly slid it upwards until I reached her pussy and plunged a finger inside. She gasped. I reached around with my other hand and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground.
“Keep your shoes on.”
She placed her hand around the nape of my neck and moved her lips closer to mine. I pulled away.
“You know the rules, Victoria. No kissing. Get on all fours on the bed.”
She did as I asked while I removed the condom from my wallet. Taking down my pants, I rolled the condom over my hard cock, grabbed hold of her hips, and thrust into her fast and hard. Loud moans escaped her lips. I thrust in and out of her rapidly, while the wetness that emerged from her enveloped my cock. Unpinning her hair, I grabbed onto it.
“Do you like when I do this?” I pulled her hair.
“Yes. Oh yes.”
After pulling her hair a few more times, I let go and reached around to her breasts, pinching her nipples, which caused her moans to grow even louder.“What do I like to hear?” I asked as I pounded into her.
“Harder, Jason. Fuck me harder.”
After a few more thrusts, I pulled out of her and turned her on her back, pushing her legs up as far as they would go, allowing my cock to go deeper inside her. The buildup was coming and I welcomed it. I needed it. After a few more hard, deep thrusts, I halted and moaned as I came and all the tension that I felt was released.
Climbing off of her, I went into the bathroom and disposed of the condom.
“Are you okay?” I asked as I grabbed my shirt off the floor and put it on.
“Yeah. I’m great.” She smiled. “Why won’t you let me kiss you?” she asked as she lay on the bed.“Because I don’t need to be kissed, Victoria. You know the rules. Don’t ask again.” I slipped on my pants.
“Do you have to leave already?” she pouted.
“You know how busy I am. I have to get back to the office. I promised Charles I would accompany him to the painting exhibition tonight.”
“You’re always busy, Jason. Have you ever thought about slowing down and smelling the roses every once in a while?”
“Nah.” I smiled. “As long as there’s money to be made, there’s work to be done.”
“I hate you,” she spoke.
“No you don’t. If you did, you wouldn’t keep coming back for more.” I adjusted my tie as I looked in the mirror.“The sex is great. That’s why I keep coming back for more. But as for you, you’re an emotionless bastard.”
“I know and that’s the way I like it. Enjoy the rest of your day, Victoria.” I winked as I walked out the door.
My life was all about my company and about control. My employees and colleagues referred to me as the “Iceman” because I had nothing but ice running through my veins.
Emotions weren’t my thing, feelings were non-existent, and my own gain was top priority, no matter who I had to step on to get what I wanted.
It was how I became so successful, building and running a billion-naire technology company by the age of thirty. I was on top and that was all that mattered to me.
Since Victoria mentioned the emotion thing to me, I guess I wouldn't have another bang with her.
It's time to find a new hottie. I was sort of expecting to find my next bed partner at the exhibition tonight.
Alero
After running a brush through the long curly human hair wig I was wearing, I slipped into my brand new strapless, black and white floral print, A-line waist dress. Tonight was a special night because my best friend, Annabelle, was having her very first exhibition at a well-known art gallery.
Annabelle Dale and I had met in college when I accidentally bumped into her and knocked all of her books out of her hands. Sometimes, I could be really clumsy. She forgave me, we had coffee, and a friendship was formed. As I was getting my shoes from the closet, I heard the front door open and my Aunt Efe’s voice filtered through the apartment.
“I was at the store and picked you up some fruit and some more K-cups,” she yelled.
“Thank you.” I smiled as I walked towards the kitchen.
“Ah. Efe’s art exhibition is tonight, isn’t it?” She grabbed hold of my hands.
“Yes. Akin should be here soon.”
“You look beautiful, Alero. That dress is perfect.”
“Thanks. Annabelle helped me pick it out.”
The front door opened and my other best friend, Akin walked in.
“Wow. Who’s that sexy woman standing right before me?”
“Oh stop, Akin. You know I’m way too old for you,” Aunt Efe spoke.
“Damn, Efe You’re always turning me down.”
“You two have fun and tell Annabelle that I said congratulations.”
“We will.” I gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Are you ready to go, Madame?” Akin asked.
“I’m very ready.” I hooked my arm in his and we walked out the door.
