Bonus – The Billionaire’s Friends – Tiff and Samuel – Six
Bonus – The Billionaire’s Friends – Tiff and Samuel – Six
Tiff’s POV
Samuel drove so fast on the way back to his place that everything was a blur. We pulled up to a brownstone façade building.
“You live in a brownstone?” I said, shocked.
“Yes, are you surprised?” Samuel asked.
“How much is Nathan paying you?” I giggled.
“It’s actually a family property I inherited when my Aunt passed away,” Samuel advised.
“Oh, I’m sorry for your loss,” I uttered. “I didn’t mean to be so rude.”
“You weren’t rude,” Samuel said, touching my face. “I like that you’re curious.”
“It must be hell to find parking,” I declared.
“Actually, I have a parking spot across the street. I thought I’d drop you off so you don’t have to walk,” Samuel informed me.
“I can walk with you,” I said, smiling.
“Are you sure?” Samuel asked.
“Positive,” I affirmed.
“Ok,” Samuel grinned. “You’re the first girl ever to say that.”
Samuel pulled out into the road and turned into the parking garage across the street.
“How many girls have you had over, man whore?” I joked.
Samuel laughed loudly, “Not that many, mostly nonsexual submissives.”
“Is that a thing?” I asked, puzzled. “I thought it always ended in some form of sex.”
“No, different people derive pleasure from different things,” Samuel indicated. “Some people just want to serve. I had one submissive that just wanted to clean my house naked and have me bark commands at her.”
“Huh, I guess I really do have a lot to learn,” I replied. “I mean, there is a lot I don’t know.”
“Red, it’s ok to be curious,” Samuel grinned.
Samuel parked the car, hopped out, and rounded the car to open my door before I could even get my seatbelt off. He held out his hand to help me out of the car. He truly was a gentleman. He led me to the elevator of the parking garage and swiped his card. Once we were in the elevator, he pinned me against the wall, raising my hands above my head and kissing me hard.
I moaned, “Samuel.”
“Fuck, I want you right now, Red,” he growled into my mouth as he kept kissing me.
The elevator stopped a couple of floors below us. Samuel dropped my arms and stepped away. I was left panting and tried to straighten myself out before a young couple stepped onto the elevator.
“Samuel!” the lady exclaimed and hugged him.
“Hello, Anita,” Samuel greeted her. “Hi Norm,” Samuel said, shaking the man’s hand.
“Samuel,” Norm said, smiling. “I need to book a session for Anita and me.”
Samuel looked over at me quickly and then replied, “Just email me, Norm.”
“Will do, Samuel,” Norm said, stepping off the elevator on the main floor.
We followed them out of the elevator and walked to the corner.
“Sorry about that, Red,” Samuel imparted.
I didn’t reply. My brain was trying to wrap my head around the lifestyle I could potentially be stepping into.
“Are you ok? Samuel asked. “Did that freak you out?”
“Umm… A little bit,” I answered.
“You do know that if I’m with you, I wouldn’t play with anyone else,” Samuel stated. “Unless that’s what you wanted.”
“Really?” I said, smiling at him.
“Really, I would be totally committed,” Samuel said, stroking my cheek.
Samuel took my hand, crossed the road, and then walked up the stairs to his house. He unlocked the door and ushered me in.
“Oh my God, Samuel,” I gasped, looking around his house. “Your home is exquisite.”
“You like it?” He replied, smiling. “Of course, it pales in comparison to you.” He came up behind me, moved my hair to one side, and dropped his mouth to my neck. I moaned under his touch. Samuel then laced his arms around my waist. His hand was inching up my dress.
Samuel spun me around to face him. He had his hand already on the hem of my dress and lifted it up and over my head. I blushed. I had never been exposed like this in front of a man before, and my hand instinctively dropped to cover myself.
“Red, what’s wrong?” Samuel said. He lifted his hands off me and stood back.
“I’ve never been like this in front of a man before,” I said, shyly. “Peter liked sex in the dark.”
“Red,” Samuel said, reaching out to take my hand. “You are a goddess. You need to be confident in yourself.”
Samuel took me over to the mirror by the front door. He lifted my chin to look in the mirror and took my arms, holding them at my sides.
“Look at yourself,” Samuel demanded. “Look at every curve. Look at your delicate, creamy skin. He dropped my arms and ran his hand over my stomach and up to my tits. They pebbled under my lace bra immediately. He squeezed my nipple between his thumb and finger. I moaned loudly.
“Look at these perfect tits,” Samuel stated. “I can’t wait to get them in my mouth.”
“Samuel,” I purred.
“And don’t get me started on how I can’t wait to taste and fuck… this,” he growled, as he slid his hand down and grabbed my pussy.
I let out a large gasp. “I don’t understand,” I panted. “There are better-looking girls than me.”
He spun me around to face him and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look into his mesmerizing blue eyes.
“Don’t you ever, I mean ever, discount yourself,” Samuel commanded. “You are the most beautiful thing I’ve laid my eyes on.”
“Samuel,” I said, shedding a single tear. “Take me upstairs.”
He gathered me up in his arms and started towards the stairs. He carried me as if I were a feather, not an ounce of strain. I nuzzled into him.
Samuel kicked open the door to a room and carried me in. His bedroom was bigger than my whole apartment. Of course, it was decorated like an upscale hotel. Soft grey and bold dark greys contrast in luxurious design and patterns.
He laid me down on the bed.
“Are you sure you want this, Red?” Samuel asked.
“Yes, I do,” I whispered.
He walked to the end of the bed and started to strip off his clothes. Slowly, tantalizingly slow. It drove me crazy, and I bit my lip.
“Too slow?” Samuel smirked.
“Far too slow,” I replied.
“Then come here and help me,” he demanded. I went to climb off the bed. “No, Red. Crawl to me.”
Fuck. How can he make me so wet with just his words?
“Come here,” he ordered again.
Honestly, who am I not to follow orders?