Set Me Free

CH:6 Her

Caseus 

My dick popped out of the blonds mouth and she looked up at me with a goofy smile I'm sure she thought was adoring but wasn't in the least even in this dim light. We were at the Wellington across town because I never ever brought women to any of The Grand Castles. Being owner and CEO of one of the worlds finest luxury hotels has its bonuses but I never played where I ate...... until the night I brought Issa to my favorite and biggest hotel. Issa, I couldn't get her out of my mind. I glanced down at the vacuum like loud slurping coming from between my legs. She, whatever her name was was doing the absolute most to satisfy me but I was having a hard time focusing. Her mouth was wet and warm but a little too wet. Sloppy even and not in a good way. She was actually splashing me with spit and I found it disgusting and a major turn off. Maybe because she wasn't actually sucking my dick but struggling to deep throat the Caseus Wolf of Castle Wolf industries in hopes of slurping up a wedding ring.

Again my mind wandered to Issa. In her company I had the most organic, pure, untainted interaction I'd had in ages. With her I was just me. She had no idea that in the short time we spent together I had been more myself than I have in almost four years. Or so I thought. I'd been fooled once and wouldn't be fooled again. How could it be possible that she didn't know who I was but I knew exactly who her entire family was? I had only been back in the states for four years since the incident but still The Grand Castles have been a top of the line luxury hotel chain for even longer than I've been alive started by my grandfather and were frequented by everyone from celebrities to politicians. I'd taken over the business when my father passed away when I was just twenty two years old and had to finish my undergraduate while running a multi million dollar company.

I was so used to people knowing my before I introduced myself at least in my social circle that her naivete was enduring. It pulled me in and propelled my out in front of her before I could decide if I was ready or not. The night we met it was clear she was running from something being somewhat of an expert in the area myself. I had taken on somewhat of a partner during my hiatus in Europe. Mateo Clark was my best friend and stepped up to help me set my affairs in order and decided to stay on with me upon my return. 

That charity event marked my return back into the states and the public light. I was soon overwhelmed with a cluster fuck of rich bastards wishing to rub elbows, propose business ventures along side their snobbish heavily perfumed wives dripping in jewels. Not to mention their jackass entitled sons believing just because daddy and mommy had money they were big shit and their glitter laden easy daughters fishing for a mouth full and a permanent link to bigger bucks. One such daughter was snaking her tongue down licking my balls still with me down her throat. I looked down at her and she winked probably thinking she's impressing me. She wasn't. 

Aside from the occasional fuck here and suck there I kept women at a fake smile for the camera distance. I knew first hand how deceitful they could be and had absolutely no desire to let one get close enough to even whisper a lie. I had held steadfast to my limited interactions with the fairer sex which is why my reaction to Issa had been heady, intoxicating and made no damn sense at all. It was the image of her smooth brown skin and wanting beautiful needing brown eyes that even kept me hard enough to entertain whats her face buried in my crotch.

 I couldn't get her out of my mind but hadn't intended to pursue her. I actually surprised myself when practically in the middle of a meeting I called her work number I had my assistant get that morning and invited her to dinner at my penthouse no less. Even talking to her on the phone was satisfying in a way I couldn't name but as soon as we hung up my guard was right back up. She could easily have been putting on an act to gain my sympathy and access to my fortune. But she doesn't need my money. Along with having my assistant get her number I also had a docia prepared on her and brought to me. I spent the rest of the meeting after we hung up ignoring what was going on and going over her file. Absorbing all information I could obtain on the women who had captured my mind, floated in and out of my dreams during the very few hours I slept that morning and who's lips cracked my stoic mask into a smile.