Girls Night Out Pt. 06

Alex seemed to sense the change in my mood. "Kate, you need to put whatever shit you are thinking about out of your mind and concentrate on making me feel good. Otherwise, Chad will find out how poorly you performed and how disappointed I would be."

I looked at the reflection on his face in the window and realized he was warning me. I smiled and pushed my ass against him, shaking it slightly.

"That's a good girl," he told me, slapping my ass playfully before putting just his cock head inside my vagina.

"If you want me inside you, you are going to have to work for it," He told me, running his hands up my sides until he grabbed my large breasts, tugging my nipples upwards as he pressed them into the cold glass.

I pushed back onto his hard cock, moaning as it slid slowly inside me. I could feel it slipping deeper into me until it hit my cervix.

"Fuck you're tight," Alex whispered into my ear. He let my nipples go and grabbed my hips to drive the last inch of his magnificent cock inside me.

"Oh, shit," I moaned as he bottomed out.

Alex chuckled as he slowly pulled his cock out until just the head was inside me.

"Fuck me," I begged, wanting his cock back in me.

"I said that you would have to work for it, Slut," he said, releasing my hips and pushing on my shoulder as he forced my face against the glass, flattening my breasts.

I shuffled my feet until I could push back against him, driving his cock deep inside, setting up a slow rhythm as I slid forward until just the head of his rigid pole rested inside me before pushing it back until my ass met his pelvis.

I kept my upper body against the glass as my hips gyrated.

Alex seemed satisfied I would keep the position he put me in, removing his hands from the middle of my shoulders to my hips.

"That's it, Slut," Alex said, his hands moving up my side until they encircled my breasts, warming them with his touch before using my nipples to trace circles on the window.

I could feel myself getting closer to cumming and wanted him to cum with me. I tightened my muscles, holding his slick cock tighter as it slid in and out.

"Shit. Oh fuck." he said, letting my breasts go to grab my hips, all pretense of me fucking him gone as he drove his hard cock harder into my body.

I could feel his cock starting to swell and squeezed my mussels hard, triggering his orgasm as he buried his cock fully inside me. The jets of cum out of his cock began my orgasm, and we both moaned and shook.

To be honest, I was pretty out of it at this point. The trauma and abuse of the day, combined with a massive orgasm, had sapped my energy. The only thing holding me up was Alex's body pressed against me and his softening cock that threatened to fall out.

Alex realized that when he pulled away, and I started to slide toward the floor. He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom, sitting me in a chair while he ran a hot bath.

"You ok?" he asked, glancing over at me as he tested the water before adding the bubble bath to the water.

"Yeah, it's been a long day," I replied, holding my head as I thought about the crappy day I had endured.

"None of that now," he told me, wiping away my tears and lifting me gently, sitting me down inside the hot water. The bubbles almost overflowed before he turned off the water.

"You might have put too much in," I teased him, blowing a handful of bubbles at him.

"It's the story of my life," Alex said with a smile. "You relax while I make some calls," he said before leaving the room.

The heat of the water and the lavender smell from the bubble bath soon relaxed me. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, Alex is caressing my face.

"It's a bad idea to sleep in a bathtub full of water," he told me matter-of-factly.

"It wouldn't have been the worst decision I made since I got here," I assured him, sitting up in the cooling water. I drained some of the water before turning the hot water back on.

Alex kissed my head and walked over to the oversized shower. I watched as he soaped up before rinsing the foam off his body. The water and soap running down his reminded me of how fantastic his body was.

This line of thought brought up Rob, my mind seeming to want to torture itself as a wave of guilt crashed down on me. I got mad at him for not being here to protect me and realized I wasn't being fair to him, which made the guilt worse.

After several minutes of thought, I finally came to a decision. Rob wasn't here. I had no idea when he would show up, which meant I would have to figure my way out. I glanced over at Alex. He had turned his face upwards, rinsing his hair. The fact he was here gave me some hope, but I wasn't under any illusions that his presence meant I could just walk away.

Fuck it, I thought as I climbed out of the tub and walked over to the open shower. I admired Alex's ass before I pressed against his back, wrapping my arms around his massive chest.

"Someone is feeling better," Alex said as he rinsed his face.

"I'm just here to make you happy," I told him, knowing that was what Chad would want to hear.

I realized as the thought went through my head that it was a hollow excuse. I wanted this.

I slid my hands down the front of his body, across his tight stomach, until I grasped his soft cock, stroking it as the water cascaded down our bodies.

Alex finished rinsing off and turned to face me. He pushed me against the shower wall and kissed me while holding my hands above my head. I could feel his cock harden as the kiss became more intense. Finally, Alex broke the kiss and pulled back a little to look into my eyes.

"I would love to continue this, but we have a reservation for dinner that I don't want to miss," he said, kissing me again before stepping back and releasing me.

"Why don't you get ready?" He asked, stepping out of the shower and heading into the main room.

I watched his ass as he walked out of view, shaking my head at the thoughts going through my head.

Focus, I told myself as I dried my hair and got ready.

It wasn't as fast as Alex wanted, but we were waiting on the elevator heading to the lobby in less than an hour.

"I'm assuming that you are staying in the hotel?" Alex asked, adjusting his cuffs.

I raised my eyebrows at him.

"I know that Chad likes to keep his.... Ahh, friends close to him when they are in town," he replied.

I turned red, "Yeah."

"Great, we will be stopping there for a few minutes on our way out," Alex said, smiling at my discomfort.

The elevator opened, and we entered. I looked at Alex and pressed the floor button where my room was. The ride down was quiet, both of us lost in our thoughts.

Once on the floor, it was a short trip to my room. I opened the door and gestured for Alex to enter.

"Remove all of your jewelry," he told me, not bothering to look at me while he walked around the room.

I quietly did as he asked, putting all the jewelry in the bag he handed me.

"Rings, too," he told me, looking at my wedding ring. Alex smiled, seeming to understand what he was asking.

I had not taken that ring off for anything since Rob put it on my finger. I struggled for a few seconds before slipping it off my finger.

He took all the jewelry and put it into the safe, locking them inside.

I looked at the safe, then back at him. He replied to the question on my face.

"I don't want to be reminded of your other life. This way, everything you have on will be something I gave you," he told me with a shrug, his eyes darting quickly to the phone before returning to me.

"Let's go, we have dinner reservations, and I don't want to miss them," Alex told me, guiding me towards the door with his hand possessively on my lower back.

Neither of us spoke as we rode the elevator to the lobby and crossed to the valet stand. I could feel the stares from everyone we passed burning my skin. Most men, and surprisingly many women, were openly leering at me. That bothered me a little, dressed like I was, but what really hurt was the handful of people who looked at me like dogshit.

"Ignore the prudes," Alex advised, sensing a change in my demeanor.

"It's easy for you," I commented while waiting for Alex's car.

He laughed and pulled me close, cupping my ass as he kissed me.

To say I was surprised when his car was brought around would be an understatement. Alex had a white Bugatti Centodici!

I stood beside the car, touching the car and wishing I had my phone to take a selfie. But, unfortunately, that thought led to a dark place and reminded me how slutty I looked in the outfit I had on.

He saw my expression and chuckled as he held the door open for me to enter. As I was sitting down, I noticed a man staring equally at my legs and the car. A woman standing next to him was scowling at me.

I am such a bitch, I thought as I spread my legs and gave him an excellent view of my legs and bare crotch. I kept my legs apart for a few seconds, exposed to this stranger, until I was sure I was getting more attention than the car. I laughed as the woman hit him and walked away. My last sight of him as the door shut was him chasing after the woman, begging for forgiveness.

"That was mean," Alex said, sliding into the driver's seat.

I shrugged and looked out the window as we pulled out of the hotel and started down the road.

As we drove away, I marveled at how the car handled as Alex weaved in and out of traffic. I have wanted one of these cars since we saw them at the car show. Rob and I had a blast checking out all the expensive cars.

Thinking about the car show and how life had been normal added to my depression.

Where the fuck are you, Rob? I thought as I felt tears forming.

Alex noticed my silence, and the expression reflected in the window. He pulled something out of his pocket and pressed a button on it. I heard a loud high pitched sound before the car got very quiet.

He noticed my glance at the device in his hand. "It's a wide-field jammer. Nothing said in the car right now is being recorded. This privacy won't last long, Kate. So if you have any questions, now is the time."

Several questions popped into my head, but what surprised me was the first one I asked, "Where the fuck is Rob!"

"The agency has been compromised. Rob is working on getting you out of this mess. Right now, we have identified most of the bad actors. My original plan was to take you away from here tonight, but things changed earlier today."

I noticed the look on his face. "What aren't you telling me?"

"A few people on our protection list and their protection detail have gone missing."

"Who," I asked, afraid of the answer.

"One of your cousins and the babysitter."

"Which cousin?"

"Lisa," he said, looking out his window.

Shit, I thought. Lisa was the only first cousin I had. Her mother had died a few years ago from cancer, and ever since then, I had taken more of a big sister role. She was in her first semester in college,

Cora had just turned eighteen a few weeks ago and was a senior in high school. I had watched her grow up, living next door to Rob and me. She had been an excellent fit for a sitter when Denna was born.

"How did you lose them?" I asked, still trying to understand how the agency lost people.

Alex looked at me, and I could see the worry on his face. "We think both females broke protocol and made contact with their friends. Both safe houses were hit at the same time. They cut the surveillance feeds immediately, so we don't have a lot of details."

More leverage for Chad.

I began to wonder if there was any way of stopping him.

"What about Denna? My mom?" I hesitated to ask, worried about the answer.

"As of the last check-in, she was still secure, as is your mother."

I felt some of the tension leave my body at his answer. At least some of them were safe.

Maybe Lisa and Cora had escaped, I thought.

"We only have a few minutes left before getting to the restaurant. Anything else you want to know?"

"Why did you come instead of Rob?"

"Your friends know Rob, and there was concern that you would give him away. You know me, but no one else does."

"So you volunteered?"

"With everything else going on, I was the only one Rob trusted to do this."

"I'm sure you jumped at the chance," I mumbled, looking away.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, Kate, I'm no boy scout. I've wanted to fuck you since I saw you the first time. I hadn't done it before because of my respect for Rob. So when this opportunity came up, I jumped on it."

"Does Rob know that the reason you volunteered was to fuck me?"

He looked at me and smiled. "Rob is a smart guy. I'm positive he knew what would happen when he agreed to send me."

He glanced up as the light changed, "Sorry, Kate, we are out of time."

The conversation ended as we pulled into the valet parking at an upscale French restaurant.

When the valet opened my door, I grinned as he did a double take at my outfit.

He recovered quickly and offered me his hand. I took it and got out of the car without flashing anyone.

Alex walked around, collected me from the valet, and guided me up the stairs and into the restaurant, his hand possessively on the small of my back.

The doorman opened the door for us, dipping his head at me.

We waited a minute while the Maître d' helped the couple before us. When they walked away, Alex moved to the stand.

"How may I help you, Monsieur?" he asked, giving me a disapproving look.

Alex handed him a card, and the man's attitude completely changed toward Alex.

"Oh, we have been expecting you, Monsieur!" He turned and motioned a thin blonde woman over. She was young, maybe nineteen, and other than having wide hips, was very petite. Her black uniform looked more like an elegant maid outfit, including a skirt that barely covered her ass.

"Elissa will take care of you this evening."

Elissa smiled and picked up a set of menus. "Please follow me, Monsieur. Madame."

I started to follow Elissa when Alex stopped, "Hold on a second." Alex walked back to the Maître d'. The conversation they had was too quiet for Elissa or me to follow. I noticed that Alex handed the man some money.

"Elissa," the Maître d' said, motioning her back to where he stood.

"One minute, Madame," Elissa said before returning to the host stand.

They spoke for a few minutes while Alex and I stood. I noticed more than a few people waiting for a table were talking and looking at me. Most of the men were leering, which annoyed me more than it should. A few of the women also looked interested, but most just glared.

Elissa walked back to where we were standing. "Please follow me," she said, glancing back once to ensure we followed as she led us to the rear of the restaurant. We entered a hallway, and I noticed there were several private booths. Elissa opened a glass door at the end of the hallway, folding it back out of the way.

The interior of the booth was raised several inches higher than the floor. Alex held my hand as I stepped up. I could feel his eyes as I turned and sat down. I moved over to allow him to sit next to me.

I adjusted my dress, careful about how I sat since the table was higher and anyone coming down the hall would be able to see up my dress.

"May I get you something to drink, Madam?"

"I will be ordering for her, Mademoiselle," Alex interjected.

"My apologies, Monsieur," Elissa said, glancing at me, reevaluating my position in the relationship.

Alex ordered a bottle of wine along with a bottle of water for me.

"Maybe if you are a good girl, I will let you have some of the wine," he told me as Elissa left to get his wine.

The Sommelier arrived at the table and opened the bottle of wine Alex had ordered. After serving Alex a tasting of the wine, he departed, leaving Elissa standing to the side.

"Can I take your order, Monsieur?"

Alex ordered for the both of us. After Elissa left, Alex turned to me.

"Chad asked if I would continue your training. He seems to think you still have ideas to escape his clutches. You need to accept that you are nothing more than property for him to use any way he wants."

I looked at Alex and realized he was playing a part, which meant he was reasonably sure Chad was recording us.

"I have done everything Chad or one of his minions has told me to do since I arrived in this God-forsaken city!"

"Kate, please. We both know that you have not always obeyed the rules. Remember the hostess and waitress and what happened to them?"

"Yes," I said, my voice broken and just above a whisper. I still had nightmares about what Chad had done to the two young women.

"Chad is concerned that you might try something else. He doesn't enjoy punishing you and the people you care about. To that end, he asked me to help with your training. Maybe reinforce some rules you might be tempted to break."

"I have been following the rules!" I protested. Even though I was reasonably sure that Alex was playing his part, being accused of not doing what I was told was pissing me off.

"No need to get upset, Kate. I need you to understand that what I am doing is for your good. Neither of us wants this to be harder on you than necessary," Alex assured me, putting his hand on my arm and gently rubbing it.

Alex put his hands in the bag he had carried in and pulled out a thin collar. "Put this on," he told me, holding eye contact until I took the collar and slipped it around my throat. I had conflicting feelings about it. I realized it was part of our game, but anyone seeing it would know I was wearing a dog collar.

I glanced back at him and saw that he had a thin, black lead.

"Come on!" I protested, but it was no use. The asshole just raised an eyebrow and waited.

With a sigh, I fastened the lead to my collar and looked down, embarrassed that I was wearing a leash.

"For the rest of the time, we are out tonight. Whoever is holding the lead owns you. You will do whatever they tell you to do without hesitation or complaining. Do we understand each other?"

The argument I started to give died in my mouth with the look he gave me.

I nodded, not trusting myself to talk, as I struggled to hold back tears as I surrendered a part of myself to Alex. I didn't need to be reminded that Chad might be in control of some people from my inner circle. I knew that any excuse I gave him, no matter how minor, would result in severe consequences for them.

"Now that we have that out of the way, I want you to slip under the table, unzip my pants, and suck my cock."

I looked at him in shock for a few seconds before I pulled the napkin off my lap and tossed it on the table before me. I lifted the table skirt and slid off the seat. There wasn't a lot of headroom under the table, but I managed to get between Alex's legs. A few seconds later, I had his semi-hard cock in my hands.

I rolled his cock between my fingers before taking it into my mouth. I heard a moan from Alex and smiled a little.

I kept sucking, taking more of him into my mouth until he was hard. Then, deciding that the fastest way to get off my knees was to finish him off quickly, I pushed him into my throat until my face was against his fly. I started a rhythm, sucking him in before sliding off until I was swirling his cock in my mouth.

"This isn't a race to get to the finish line, Kate. Just gently suck on my cock," Alex told me.

I adjusted what I was doing, just gently sucking on his cock. I forgot where we were until Elissa returned with our salads.

"Is everything ok, Monsieur?"

"Everything is perfect. Why do you ask?" Alex asked, sounding confused.

"The Madam is under the table," she replied, shifting slightly to see what I was doing.

You had better not... was as far as my thought got before the tablecloth was lifted, and I could see Elissa looking down at me.