Stay With Me Tonight: A Drake Brothers Series (PART 1) (9 page)

Chapter Eleven

              I got back to my apartment in about fifteen minutes.  I threw myself on the couch and cried for probably an hour before I dozed off.  I was awoken later by a banging on my front door.

              “Kate... please open up.  I know you're in there.”

              It was Bellamy.  How did he get up here without me buzzing him in?

             
Bang, bang, bang
– again and again and again.  After five solid minutes of the banging, I knew he wasn't going to stop.

              I stomped to the door and unlocked it.  I reached for the handle and turned it slowly.

              “What?” I screamed at him as I flung the door open.

              “Please just leave me alone.  I am going back to Savannah.  I never want to see you again Bellamy.  Please leave.  Now.”

              I went to close the door in his face when he stuck his hand in the door jam to stop it from closing.

              “Please, Kate... let me explain all of this to you.  I know it seems weird and you have been totally caught off guard, but it's not exactly what you think.  Please...” he begged.

              “How did you get in here anyways?”

              “One of your neighbors was coming in with groceries, she let me in.”

              “Fabulous.  Whatever, just make it quick because I need to start packing and finding a new job!”  I spoke in a sarcastic tone and I left him in the door way as I walked toward the couch.

              I sat down and then he walked in, shutting the door behind him, and taking a seat on the couch next to me.

              He was in a navy blue suit with a pale blue tie.  His shoes were so polished I could see my reflection in them.  I looked him up and down.  He was so sexy. 
Stop it, Kate.

              He placed his hands over mine which were folded in my lap.  I went to pull my hands away, but then he said, “Kate, if this is not something you are willing to explore with me I will stop it entirely.  You are the most smart, beautiful, and funny woman I have ever met.  I know we haven't known each other long and we have much more to get to know about one another, but I want to be with you.  Please don't leave.  Please don't leave
me
.  Please Kate just take a chance with me.  I promise I won't hurt you.”

              All I did was look at him completely unsure of how I wanted to handle this.  He had said again that he wouldn't hurt me, but he already had.  Or did he?  We weren't technically together.  We hadn't even spoken yet about being exclusive.  We didn't really even speak about having any sort of a relationship exclusive or not.

              I took a deep breath and then I said, “How exactly does it work?... With Beth, I mean...”

              His eyes grew big.  Maybe he was a little happy at the possibility that I was actually considering it.

              “Well, Beth is not a prostitute or anything even remotely close to that.  In fact, she has signed an agreement of sorts.  Her medical history has been completely sifted through and she has regular health examinations.  I compensate her for her time, not for the sex.  She knows the kind of relationship I expect from her and she
never
crosses those lines.”

              “Agreement?”

              “Yes, a confidentiality agreement.  It basically states that she cannot talk about the relationship me or my partner have with her.  She is to remain completely professional around me any time she is working for me.  She knows I will never have an emotional relationship with her.”

              I was completely shocked.  Bellamy was not exactly Christian Grey, but this agreement was legit.

              “So... what all would I have to do if I were to '
try
' this with you and her?”

              He chuckled a bit and smiled.  He seemed a little embarrassed actually.

              “About that... well I don't exactly...um,” he paused.

              “She and I don't have sex.  I just like to watch,” he cocked his head to the side and bit his lip in a nervous manner.  He the insinuation of what he had just proposed sink in.

              “Watch?” my brow furrowed.

              “Yes... I want to watch her fuck you.”

              My mouth fell open.  I wasn't a lesbian or bisexual.  I had never even thought of another woman sexually before.  I pursed my lips and thought about it for a minute.

              “Look, Kate.. I know this is a lot to take in at one time.  You don't have to make your mind up about trying this right now.  But I would like you to be open to the idea.  If you do it and decide you don't want to do it ever again then I will just release Beth from her agreement.”

              “I have to tell you something Bellamy.  At the time I thought it was just strange, but it may all make more sense now.”

              “Okay............... what is it?”

              “The other night on your boat.  After we finished, I looked up and I noticed in the reflection in the window that something moved behind us.  I turned to look and it was Beth.  She was standing there.  She was watching you fuck me.”

              Bellamy tried to stifle a laugh.

              “She was probably wishing she was fucking you.  Why didn't you tell me you saw her?”

              “Oh gee I don't know... because it was really really awkward.  I thought maybe it had been a mistake.  Like she was trying not to get caught, but then the more I thought about it, the more it seemed like she wanted me to see her watching us.”

              “She's probably attracted to you.  She was probably secretly hoping we'd see her there and ask her to join,” Bellamy broke out in a hysterical laughter.

              I rolled my eyes and turned a terrible color of red.  My cheeks were hot.  How was I going to ever do this if I got embarrassed just by talking about it.  I decided I was going to do it within a few minutes.  It was completely out of my comfort zone, but part of me wanted to play the '
bad naughty girl
'.  Thinking about what may happen and how Bellamy will be watching us.  How turned on Bellamy would be was making me wet and I clenched my legs together in an effort to calm myself down.

              “Okay I'll do it.  The sooner the better!”

              “You'll do it?  A little anxious are you, you naughty girl?”

              I blushed, “I do want to see what it's like, but I am afraid if I wait too long I will talk myself out of it.  So how's tonight?”

              I felt like I was setting up a drug deal or something.  It felt so wrong and I was terrified, but I wanted to explore my sexuality.

              “Tonight's perfect.  Can I have Mr. Andrews pick you up around 8:00 then?”

              “No, I think I will drive my own car, but I can be there at 8:00.”

              “Your own car?  Why?... so you can run out on me in the middle of the night again?” he teased.

              “I suppose... maybe.”

              Bellamy scooted closer to me.  He leaned his forehead on mine.  His hands went to either side of my neck and his touch was ever so gentle.

              “Kate, you will have no reason to leave and I want you to stay with me tonight.  I promise.  Beth does not sleep in my house.  She will go home when we are done.  Please let me send the car for you.”

              “Okay,” I whispered.  His lips brushed delicately across mine.  Then he kissed me.  Our tongues danced to the beat of my heart and I felt passion like I had never felt before.  When the kiss ended, he pulled away slowly and stared into my eyes, almost like he could see my soul.

              “Thank you, Kate,” he brushed my cheek with the pad of his thumb.

              I half smiled and then he left.

              I was a ball of nerves after that.  I had no idea what I was doing or why I was doing it.  Except, that I knew that Bellamy liked it and I was willing to try anything for him.  Besides, I thought a little bit... maybe I would like it too.  I blushed thinking about making love to a girl.  How hard could it be?  Maybe she would do all the work?  I knew what I liked in bed, so how hard could it be for me to emulate what I liked on another woman?

              I wore another stocking set simply because I knew Bellamy liked it.  This one was black.  I hadn't worn it before.  I wore a somewhat conservative little black dress with black heels.  I felt sexy and I wanted Bellamy to think I was sexy too.  Mr. Andrews buzzed the bell at 7:57 and I told him I would be right down.  On the elevator I began to get very nervous.  I felt like I was taking the elevator down to my torturous death.  My stomach was filled with butterflies and I started to get a little queasy.  I didn't know if I could go through with this.  The door chimed and the doors flew open.  I took one gulp of air and stepped out.  I went through the double doors and Mr. Andrews was waiting for me at the curb, with the back door of the town car opened.  He held his hand out so he could help me into the car and he shut the door behind me.  Bellamy's penthouse wasn't very far from my apartment, but it was certainly in a nicer area of town.  When I got there I took the elevator to the penthouse and Bellamy was waiting at the doors when they opened into the foyer.

              “Jefferson called me and told me you were on your way up.”

              “Well here I am.”

              In the sitting room behind Bellamy, I could see that Beth was already there.  She was beautiful.  She had something a bit exotic about her.  She had shiny medium length black hair, green eyes, full lips, and she was beautifully tanned.  Bellamy and I walked into the sitting room and Beth stood.

              “Beth Vanguard, meet Kate Conrad. 
Officially
.”  Bellamy did the introducing.

              This may very well have been the most uncomfortable moment of my entire life.  What was I supposed to say?
'Nice to meet you. I'm here to fuck you while this guy watches?'

              Beth extended her hand to shake mine and she smiled.  It wasn't a fake smile by any means.

              “It's great to meet you Kate. 
Officially
.  You are so beautiful and I look forward to our time together tonight,” she beamed.

              Her smile was beautiful.  Maybe this wasn't going to be so bad after all.

              “So, ladies....” Bellamy interrupted my thoughts.

Chapter Twelve

              Beth draped her arm around my waist and it made me jump a little bit.

              “Let's get this going, Katie!”

              She called me 'Katie' like we were old friends.  Except I had never done anything like this with a friend... much less an old friend.

              Her friendliness put my nerves at ease.  Bellamy took my hand in his and interlocked our fingers so we were holding hands.  Beth's arm stayed planted around my waist.  Bellamy led us both back to a different bedroom in his house than the one I had spent the night in before.  It made me wonder if he had never had Beth in his bedroom.  Maybe some things were sacred to him after all.  It made me smile inside to know that bed was only for us.  Once we were in the room, Bellamy flipped a light switch.  A dim light came on that produced just enough light so that we could see.  Bellamy took a seat in a brown leather arm chair positioned directly in front of the bed.  He settled himself comfortably like he was getting ready to watch a football game on TV.  The bed was blanketed in satin silver sheets.  I wondered what they'd feel like against my bare skin.  Beth stripped off all of her clothes in no time.  It was like she'd done this a million times and she knew exactly what she was supposed to be doing.  It made me wonder how many women in the past that she had done this with.  She stood in front of Bellamy in her classic red bra and thong.

              “Go ahead, Beth,” Bellamy motioned his hand in my direction.

              Beth came to me in an instant.  She pulled my hair to one side as to expose the zipper of my dress.  I sucked in a deep breath.
Here goes nothing.  No turning back now.
 

              Bellamy commanded Beth, “Unzip her dress.  Let it fall to the floor.”

              Beth did as she was told and then I was standing there in my black lingerie.  I heard Bellamy's breath hitch as he caught sight of what I was wearing.  After that, it escalated quickly.  I heard Bellamy's zipper go down, but I didn't look in his direction.  I stayed focused on Beth because I knew that's what he wanted.

              Beth stepped around to where she was facing me.  She caressed the back of her hand up and down my upper arm.

              “Your skin is so soft and creamy.”

              She planted a small kiss on my collar bone and I flinched at that contact.

              “And it smells so good too,” she purred the words in my ear.

              Her tiny fingers went to the strap of my bra and she gently tugged it down so it was hanging off my arm.  She continued to kiss every inch of my delicate skin.  When she reached the top of my breast, she reached around and carefully unhooked my bra.

              My nipples peaked the second the cold air hit them.  She continued her assault of trailing warm kisses around the base of my throat.  Then she took my breast in her hand and palmed it's weight.  She pinched my nipples harshly between her fingers and I moaned as I began to relax under her touch.

              “You like that Katie?  You bad girl,” Beth whispered.

              Her mouth latched onto one tender swollen nipple.  She sucked on it long and hard and drug it back and forth callously between her teeth.  When I let out a yelp, her hands went to my waist.  She pawed at my garter belt and ran her fingers between the belt and my dampened skin.  She pushed me back forcefully and I fell onto the bed.  Standing in front of me, Beth slowly pulled my heels from my feet.  She kissed one inner ankle as they dropped to the floor with a thump one by one.  She unhooked the garter belt from my stockings and tore it from my waist.  She lifted my legs up gently and pulled the stockings from each leg one at a time.  I turned my head to the right and I saw Bellamy, he had his shirt unbuttoned and his beautifully chiseled abs peaked out from beneath the fabric.  He had his cock out and he was fisting it slowly in his hand.  Every few strokes, he'd rub the head of his erection roughly in the palm of his hand.  His eyes were on me as soon as I looked at him and they never left mine.  The moment that Beth ran kisses along my stomach and stopped just short of my panty line, Bellamy let out a feral hiss.

              “Taste her, Beth.  Tell me how she tastes,” he commanded Beth once again.

              She drug one finger down the front of my panties and pulled them from my body.  Bellamy and I never broke our stare as Beth took one finger and pushed it deep into my slick slit.

              “You're so wet for me Katie.  Do you like me fingering your pussy?  You were right Bellamy, she couldn't be more perfect.”

              She added another finger and used the flat of her thumb to rub my clit in tiny circles.  She fingered me for a few more moments and then withdrew her fingers.  She walked over to Bellamy and he sucked my juices right off of her slippery fingers.

              “Mmmm that pussy tastes so good,” Bellamy groaned.

              Beth returned to the bed where I was laying and she took her hands and spread my legs wide apart at the knees.  I was completely exposed, but it felt a bit liberating.  She quickly went down on me.  Her hot moist tongue was all over my clit.  Two fingers dove in and out of me.  I had to give it to her, she knew what she was doing because I was on the verge of coming in a few short minutes.

              “Now now Beth, that's enough.  You can't have all the fun,” Bellamy pulled me from the clouds when he spoke.

              I opened my eyes and glanced at him once again.  He was now standing at the end of the bed stroking his cock hard and the veins were popping out of it from underneath his smooth skin.  A tiny drop of precum was dotted on the end of the head.  Unconsciously, I licked my lips when I saw it.  When Bellamy saw me do it he asked, “Do you want a taste, Kate?”

              Goosebumps prickled my skin.  His dirty talk had a way of making my insides turn out.  Beth was still licking feverishly at my clit and her fingers were ramming in and out of me.  I was trying not to come as best I could.  I grasped at the sheets on either side of me and took a fistful of the silky material in my hands.  I arched my back as the feeling of what I was seeing and experiencing was almost too much for me to handle.

              “Her pussy is so sweet.  It tastes so good,” Beth said as Bellamy neared me at the end of the bed.

              Bellamy pulled my head forward and shoved his dripping cock into my mouth.  I could taste the precum and it made me more turned on than ever.  He grasped my hair at the nape of my neck and helped guide my mouth up and down his rock hard cock.  I felt Bellamy grow harder and I thought he was going to come in my mouth, but then he abruptly pulled his cock from my mouth.

              “Over there, now,” he pointed to the chair in front of the bed and stared Beth in the eye.

              Beth quickly moved off of me and moseyed over to sit in the chair.  Bellamy climbed onto the bed and braced himself on top of me.

              “I'm going to fuck you,” he said as he rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slick entrance coating himself in my juices.

              I glanced over at Beth on the chair and she had her legs spread wide.  I could see every part of her naughty bits.  She was rubbing a small vibrator torturously slow over clit and ever so often dipping the the silver head inside her pussy and bringing the wetness back out and over her clit.  Her head was leaning against the back of the chair and she had her fierce green eyes plastered on Bellamy's every move.  The way she looked at him as she was masturbating clearly said one thing.  She was in love with him.  She wanted him badly.  I couldn't figure out how he managed to get her to do this arrangement and she basically got nothing from it.  She got no relationship, no emotional connection, no sexual release other than what she gave herself.  She had to masturbate to get herself to come after Bellamy basically told her to get the fuck off of me.  I just didn't get it.

              “Look at me Kate.  I want you to look at me while I fuck you,” Bellamy's vicious words tore me from my thoughts as his grip on my chin brought me back to him.

              I tried to pretend Beth wasn't there, a few feet away masturbating while she watched Bellamy fuck me.  Bellamy fucked me roughly for a few minutes and his skin began to dampen.  Abruptly he stopped his thrusting and gripped my hips firmly and flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees.  I sat there like that for a few moments when I felt his slippery wet cock rub up and down the crack of my ass.  Bellamy groaned deeply.

              “Bellamy, please.... I can't take any more.  Please Bellamy,” I pleaded with him to give me what I so badly wanted.

              “Not yet!” he shouted and then he smacked my ass hard a few times. 

              I began to whimper.  His large fingers glided over my clit and his ring finger slipped into my cunt.  He fisted his cock with his other hand.

              “Fuck, that feels so good,” he uttered under his breath and then he quickly withdrew his finger from me.

              I sat there still on my hand and knees and I heard Bellamy stifle a tiny laugh.  When I looked down, his head was between my legs and I could feel the stubble on his face brush roughly against the soft skin on my thighs.  He used his hands to open my legs further.  His fingers spread my wet folds and his tongue went hard against my clit again.

              “Beth.  Now.  Please,” was all he said.

              I had no idea what he was asking of her.  She stopped rubbing herself and walked over to the dresser near the other side of the bed.  She opened the top drawer and pulled out two identical large clear rubber dildos.  I couldn't breath when I saw them. 
What was he going to do with those?
  I started to panic.  I didn't sign up for this. 
Would it hurt?  Was she going to use them on me?  Was he going to use them on her?  What was happening?

              Bellamy lapped at my dripping went cunt for a few more minutes and when he was satisfied with his work, he pulled his head from between my legs and took the dildo from Beth.  She returned to her place on the chair with the other dildo for her own use, I assumed.  She bent over the chair with her ass in the air so Bellamy and I could see every bit of her.  She steadied herself with one hand and used the other hand to guide the dildo into her creamy pussy.  She dragged it in and out slowly.  She was able to fit most of it inside of her.  It was so erotic that I felt dirty because I couldn't take my eyes away.  Watching her fuck herself with the dildo was such a turn on.  It started to make me understand why Bellamy enjoyed this sort of thing in the bedroom.  I felt something cold on my ass and it tore my attention away from watching Beth.

              “What is that?” I questioned him.

              “It's just a little lube.  Just hold on, it will get warm in a second.”

              He rubbed the warmed lube over my asshole and stuck one large finger deep inside of me.  I shuddered at the unwelcome feeling.

              “Trust me, this is going to be the best sex you've ever experienced.”  He was trying to reassure me.  He could probably feel me tense as he fingered my ass.

              I moaned one long, “mmmmmmm,” and that was all it took.

              He withdrew his finger.  He placed his cock against my slippery wet folds and then he entered me.  He thrust a few small times and then I felt the dildo go in.  The double penetration of my pussy and my ass was all too much sensation at once.  I almost couldn't take it.  At that moment, I looked up at Beth and she began to quiver and scream in pleasure.  I watched as her pussy lips tightened wildly around the dildo.  She was coming.  Her come was running down the dildo and dripping onto the brown leather chair.  Bellamy wrapped my hair around his fist a few times and yanked my head back savagely.  I felt so naughty.  My nipples were so hard they were begging to be pinched.  Beth's voice grew hoarse as she continued to scream from her climax.  Bellamy never once looked at her.  He didn't even look in her direction.  He never took his dark eyes off of me.  His eyes swept over my entire body, but he never once took notice to her.  It was like we were completely alone and consumed only by each other in that heated moment.

              “You are such a fucking dirty slut Kate.  You like me fucking your ass and your pussy?  You like that I've made you my slut?”

              He smacked my left ass cheek hard.  I winced in pain.  I am sure my ass would have raised reddened hand print from that later.  The sting to my skin was a delightful dagger through the pleasure I was experiencing.

              “Yes, Bellamy, fuck me.  I like it.  I love it.  Harder, fuck me harder.  I'm your dirty slut!” I played along.

              Bellamy picked up his pace and commanded, “Now, Kate.  Come on my cock.”

              He drug the dildo rapidly in and out of my ass and I found my release.  As I started to come, he let go of my hair and rubbed my clit with that hand instead.  Once he felt my pussy begin to clench around his dick, he found his own release.  He spewed his hot come deep inside of my pussy and then he gave a few more long slow thrusts before he pulled out of me completely.  He withdrew the dildo and laid it on the bedside table.

              “Don't move,” he whispered.