50 Shades of Stan🔥

Belle de jour 🖤🔥

That early morning Helena got the phone call from her "agency": a rich business man had chosen her for dinner and full night. A car with driver was going to come and pick her up at 7.30. Asking her to wear a black cocktail dress, no jewelry and smoking was forbidden. She didn't know how he looked like – she never did, except for her usual clients - but she knew his name: Max Burnett.

"Mr Burnett has another request for you, Miss Levieva: to switch off your phone tonight. He needs your total attention", she waited before answering, this didn't follow the agency rules "it is not.." "it was already agreed, only a reminder for you. No worries, you'll be fine. Mr Burnett is a real gentleman". She did it. The car stopped and when the door opened the red carpet of the Regent Beverly Wilshire Hotel welcomed her arrival. A concierge walked outside "Miss Levieva, right? Mr Burnett is waiting for you. Please follow me".

Even if she looked elegant on that dress, her legs were shaking while walking across the lobby, she hoped no one would notice and understand who she was.The elevator went up to the 3rd floor "room 333, madam. Have a good night", the concierge left her along the hallway. She sighed, walked to her client's room and knocked at his door. "Who's there?" a deep voice asked from the inside "it's Helena", after few seconds the mysterious man stepped out of the room, "I'm Max. Nice to meet you. You're even more beautiful in person". Max Burnett was a very attractive man: ocean eyes, dark hair, plump lips and a sharp jaw, he was for sure in his 30s but the blue suit and white shirt made him look a little older. She was very lucky and dared hoping he was nice to her. "Come. Are you hungry?" his hand lay upon her hip, his touch sent shivers along her spine. She answered a shy "yes, so much", brushing against him and showing her best smile flapping the eyelashes – that was the secret move clients adored.

They reached a double door that Max pushed to get in: a private dining room brightened by soft abat jours all for them. "I hope you like fish,Helena" her name from his lips felt like the sweetest honey "Of course I do,Sir". He shuddered at that word while he was pulling the chair out for her "Say it again!" he asked in a deep tone "I do,Sir". He walked to the other side of the table and sat down, smiling "I'll find out your other hidden skills, Helena..later.."

The dinner was nice: he was one of those men who said nothing about his job except for his journeys around the world and he didn't try to impress her. She listened silently, twisting a strand of her long blonde hair,  from time to time, or moving slowly to cross her legs and keep his arousal on her. "If you should chose, which country would you like to visit?" he asked her then grabbed a bite, looking into her eyes "well..I don't know...maybe...where would you take me?". Max stood up and stretched out his hand to take hers "to a beach in Thailand. There are the most beautiful sunsets in the world. I imagine you in a wet white bikini, every detail of your body exposed to my hungry eyes..after a swim..in the hot salty sea water.." He held her tight caressing her back and down along her spine. His voice was a warm whisper into her ears while she breathed his scent, she closed the eyes and smelled a mixture of faraway lands.

His voice sounded like a lullaby "Listen to me. You've never been with any other man before... you had saved your purity only for the right one. Lucky me!" She understood what he meant: he was the master that night; she had to satisfy that "first time fuck" kink. "Please, be kind to me..." Helena said softly, turning her voice into that of a shy young girl "here's my baby girl", Max answered turning her body against his, his hard bulge pushing among her ass cheeks. "Don't move!" he warned her "My wife has never liked this kind of games. She was so suppressed. Sex was so boring with her! I have enough of pretending to be sweet and patient . The real me needs a woman to be always ready. Anytime. Anywhere. At my command. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you and I'm sure you're gonna like my special preferences"