Kapitel 5: An unpleasant dinner and a pleasant dessert
The dinner was anything but interesting.
I watched as rich, old men got drunk on expensive wine and gaped at me in the most disgusting way. My dress felt even shorter than it already was.
Of course, Mr. Jones also provided me with a dress, that fit me surprisingly well. I had the feeling that he was somehow always prepared for everything.
It was a black, classy mini dress that was high-necked so that my injuries were covered.
I didn't want to admit it, but I really liked it. It accentuated my feminine figure and my legs looked endless in it. I've never felt so sexy before. At least he had good taste in clothes.
I didn't really say a word the entire evening. I honestly didn't know what to say either. After all, I was only there as a decoration. At least that was what Mr. Jones had instructed me to be. So I just sat there and pretended to be interested in the most boring conversations.
Mr. Jones, on the other hand, talked to all sorts of people. They were mainly big shots in the business sector and of course all of them were Alphas too.
Right before the dinner Mr. Jones had given himself a blocker shot so that his pheromones were suppressed for a few hours. Now he could easily converse with the others without chasing them away with his scent.
I was a little disappointed though. He didn't smell nearly as good as usual.
Mr. Jones listened attentively to the people he was talking to as they bragged about their grandchildren or about golf. His interest didn't look artificial at all. Still, i couldn't imagine at best that he was really engaged in these conversations. He seemed to be a good actor.
He was being so friendly. So polite. There was almost nothing left of the demon he always showed to me. His behavior was so fake here. And all the idiots bought it.
If only they knew how he could become when provoked too much. It would certainly be an amusing sight.
I held back a dry, ironic laugh.
"Can your pretty partner smile too? She would certainly look adorable if she smiled." Slurred an old drunk man to Mr. Jones while eyeing me. His Nose was bulbous and red.
"Depends. If you were funny I'd laugh" I said in a sarcastic tone.
Mr. Jones immediately choked on his drink. Then he punished me with a warning gaze.
"My, my. You've gotten yourself quite a feisty one, Mr. Jones. You really seem to like challenges" The ugly man snickered. He was probably too drunk to be offended.
"She's only half as dangerous as she appears, Mr. Satori. So don't worry." Mr. Jones played it down with a faint smile, while he took another sip of his whiskey.
"I didn't know that women who voice their opinions from time to time are a challenge, Mr. Satori. Please, enlighten me." I said with a sweet voice that was so fake, that everyone should have noticed.
"Miss Saintclaire. I warn you." Mr. Jones whispered slightly angry to me.
"Ah, a typical Alpha girl again. I always prefer the Omega and Beta girls. They're not so cheeky."
"That can't be judged based on the subgender. Everyone has different chatacter traits." I tried to be polite, but it was extremely difficult
"Trust me sweetie you would never have made it this far in business if you were just an Omega. They just aren't made for leadership." The old man assured me and then emptied his glass of red wine in one gulp.
Furiously i clenched my hand into a fist and gritted my teeth.
"Just because they're gentle? Who wouldn't want a nice, caring boss? Also, I think that you're much stronger when you can still be soft and gentle in this cruel world. I couldn't be like that."
"They simply cannot assert themselves." He tried to convince me.
"Well, we'll never know if we don't put them in leadership positions." I said slightly angry.
"Would you like to report to an omega? An Omega? Doesn't that scratch your ego?"
"They are human beings just like you and me. I see no reason why they should be inferior just because they are Omegas or Betas."
Mr. Jones grabbed my leg vigorously.
"That's enough now." He hissed at me.
"Please excuse us, Mr. Satori. But I think it's time for us to go now." Mr. Jones excused us both and stood up with me.
"Awww already? But it was nice to meet you, Miss Saintclaire. It's rare to find a discussion partner who can stand up to me. Usually it's just toadies who always agree with me."
We then said goodbye to the most important people and left the dinner party as inconspicuously as possible.
. . .
On the way back Mr. Jones said nothing at first.
He looked quite angry and frustrated. I could tell that from how aggressively he drove his car and how tightly he gripped the steering wheel. I could see his jaw muscles working.
That's why I didn't say anything either. I tried to ignore it as much as possible and stared out the window to watch the city at night instead.
It was a beautiful sight. The city was dimly lit and colorful neon signs lit up the way from time to time as well. There were still some people on the streets. Mainly party animals or little groups, enjoying the night. This city never really seemed to sleep.
"Why did you do that?" He suddenly asked, making me jump.
"What do you mean? that i justified myself in front of this old man?"
"I told you not to say anything."
"And why should I listen to that? I just don't like it when I'm provoked and then expected to be submissive and docile. So you won't get an apology from me if that's what you wanted."
"That old man, as you called him, was the chairman of Sync Industries. He's the largest shareholder and one of the richest and most influential men in the country. He could wipe out and bankrupt my company in a blink of an eye if he if he wanted to." He said angrily.
"Mr. Jones, you took a wrong turn. I live just over there in the building complex." I tried to say, but he cut me off with a small gesture.
"Oh no, I didn't take a wrong turn. You're coming home with me." He said dangerously.
"W-what?" I was startled.
"You got me right. Your punishment will be to put up with me as soon as my blockers stop working. Because then I won't be able to control myself for at least an hour. And as my new partner you should serve me good." He let me know with an ice cold expression. A shiver ran down my spine immediately.
"W-wait! You can't do that!"
"As you can see, I can do that very well. Besides, you should have thought about the consequences beforehand, before you were so bratty all day."
I bit my lower lip in frustration. He eyed me briefly from the side.
"Stop doing that. Or do you want me to fuck you right here in the car?"
I looked up at him in horror. I could already feel his pheromones slowly coming out of him again. Presumably they have been suppressed for too long. Now they were released in one fell swoop.
I was trying to pull myself together somehow. But I couldn't help my body reacting to it. His lewd words weren't helping either.
I felt hot and bothered from it. My legs were already rubbing together in excitement.
. . .
When we arrived at his villa, he yanked me out of his expensive car and brought me into his house. I haven't even had time to protest or to say anything else at all.
🍋 [smut warning]
The next thing I felt were a cold wall in my back and his soft lips on mine. I gasped into the kiss in surprise.
Mr. Jones saw this as an opportunity to let his warm, wet tongue slip into my mouth.
I was surprised myself that I returned the stormy kiss with almost the same passion. Our tongues began to dance with each other. And he dominated me mercilessly.
His muscular arms were wrapped around me and his large hands held my neck and waist. He kept me in this position to be able to kiss me even more intensely. I moaned slightly into the kiss.
I could feel my legs starting to give out underneath me. I was getting a little weaker again.
He was such a good kisser. I hated it and yet I loved that feeling.
It just felt way too good. He felt way too good.
My hands slowly wandered over his broad shoulders, his muscular chest and his toned arms. He groaned into the Kiss.
His hands gradually wandered deeper until they rested on my ass and grabbed it tightly. I slightly squealed.
He pressed my pelvis closer to his so I could feel his growing bulge on me. And what I felt was anything but small.
When we broke the kiss, we were still connected by a small thread of saliva. He liftet one of my legs on his hip. I accepted the silent request and put my other leg around his hip as well. Now he held me between him and the wall in his arms. My dress slid up dangerously high, exposing my black panties.
"Fuck, I've waited for this way too long. I can't wait to pound you into oblivion." He said in a deep, hoarse voice that gave me goosebumps.
My panties were already completely soaked. And only because of this hot make out session and his dirty talk.
He carried me into his bedroom and placed me on his big, soft bed. Shortly thereafter he was already bent over to me.
He just shamelessly took off my dress and caressed my half-naked body with little kisses.
"You're so beautiful, fuck." He cursed in between the kisses. I blushed immediately.
I helped him out of his suit as well and what I saw there made me almost drool.
He was completely ripped. His abs were well defined and his v-line was very prominent as well. His pecs were gigantic. I fought the urge to stuff my face in them.
"You're very handsome yourself Mr. Jones." I said with a lascivious smile.
"Caden. Call me Caden." He ordered.
I smiled.
He didn't appear to be as terrible as I assumed at first. At least not in bed.
My eyes trailed down his body once again.
I couldn't get enough of his massive figure. He was like a berserk. A beast. Mighty and strong.
I could already see the huge bulge that was forming in his shorts.
He was packing. And I mean packing packing. I really doubted that this thing would fit in me.
He spread my legs a little further to have more access. Then he started to kiss, lick and suck on my legs and thighs. He also kept giving me some lovebites again.
He marked me up again. But this time in a very erotic way.
Every now and then he made eye contact with me, which made me just get more blood rushing to my cheeks.
He pushed my pantie aside and inserted a long, thick finger. I grabbed the sheets beneath me to ground myself.
It didn't really work.
Already his finger felt incredibly good. Too good. Muffled moans escaped my lips, because I was trying to suppress them.
I tried to close my legs, but he was already in between my thighs, so it didn't really work either.
I laid on his bed. Completely sprawled and vulnerable. He has touched me almost everywhere and I was already a panting mess beneath him.
This was all so naughty.
Before I knew it, he inserted a second finger into me. That alone made me feel already full. I moaned in bliss. When he started pumping, my mind turned into a mush.
"Mmh y-you're stretching me." I whined.
"I know. But if you can't take my fingers, you won't get my cock." He said with a dirty grin on his lips.
He added a third finger. My juices made it easier for him to move them. With circular movements on my clitoris, he relieved the feeling of the stretching a little. My pussy started clenching on his fingers.
"Look at you. Already wet and ready for me." He commented with a mischievous smile as he pulled his fingers out of me and examined the wetness between them. Then he started to lick my juices of his fingers.
"Ah s-stop! Why are you doing that? It's embarras-"
"You taste really good, Babygirl. I can't wait to eat you out in the second round." He cut me off.
"S-second round?!" I asked surprised.
"Did you think that one round would be enough for me? Besides, it's supposed to be a punishment for you." He stated while he ripped my undergarments off me, which I only acknowledged with a choked gasp.
Then he pulled his boxers down and his fully erect dick smacked up against his abdomen. His tip was flushing red and already oozing with precum.
Oh my … it's humongous.
His fingers were nothing in comparison. No wonder why he had stretched me so extensively before.
However, I was afraid that it might not fit.
He wasted little time and then came closer to me again, so that he laid over me. He rubbed his tip on my clit and kissed my neck at the time. I began to stroke his muscular back, which almost made him purr.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
I nodded.
"But please be careful."
It was my first time after all.
"I'll try my best, Babygirl." He assured me. then he forced his tip into me, which made my breath hitch.
He was so overwhelmingly big. It hurt. It stung.
To endure the burgeoning pain, I clawed my fingers at his back which made him hiss.
He pushed further into me and my legs started to tremble.
"Halfway there, baby." He informed me.
"H-halfway?! Fucking hell…" I cursed.
I already felt so full. His huge dick was hitting all the right spots. Tears of pure ecstasy were dwelling up in my eyes.
"Hgn … s-stop please, it won't fit." I pleaded between my moans.
His ginormous Cock was stretching me too much. My pussy was in agony.
"You can't say that, when I'm already inside. Just take it like a good girl." He said with a raspy voice. I bit my lip.
Due to my wetness he had no problems pushing himself further inside. I was confident that his tip was already kissing my cervix. I couldn't help myself but moan.
Yet he was surprisingly careful about it. He didn't want to hurt me too much.
With a delightful groan he bottomed out inside of me. I almost came from that alone.
He waited a short time to allow me to get used to him. Then he began to pull his length out of me up to the tip and slowly filled me completely up again.
My pain started to fade away. The only thing I felt now was pure lust.
At the beginning he fucked me in a rather slow pace. Like he was really enjoying it. As if he wanted to savor every second of it.
But then he got faster and faster. I couldn't hold back any of my moans anymore. To be honest I couldn't do it before either.
"Damn you're still so tight … you … you need to relax a little bit more." He grunted while rutting into me.
"B-but it feels so good." I said in a whiny tone.
Suddenly I felt him getting even bigger inside of me. I widened my eyes in shock.
How could he get any bigger?
"Say that again." He demanded.
"It … hah … it feels so good - ah!" I moaned.
He started to kiss me again, while he pounded me mercilessly. The whole room was filled with lewd and squelching noises.
He put my leg over his shoulder to get even deeper into me and smothered my moaning with his tongue, which he had pushed deep into my throat.
He kept going and going.
He looked like he could hold out for hours. I slowly felt myself getting a little sore. But I didn't care. It just felt way too good right now.
"Ah … I … I think I …" I stammered when we broke the kiss.
"Cum. Cum for me."
"Ah fuck, Caden!" I whispered while I came. I clenched really hard on his member and gripped his big arms tightly.
It wasn't long before he finished as well. Warm strings of semen kept coming out of him and were painting my insides white. He was filling me to the brim. I was very grateful that I had been taking the contraceptive.
Our bodies were covered in sweat. We were both panting heavily.
A faint smile appeared on his lips while he put his forehead on mine.
"Ready for round two?" He asked while caressing my cheek.
"What?! Are you serious- mbrl." He cut me off with a kiss.
This was going to be a long night …
AUTORENGEDANKEN 
Maryne
Maryne I don’t know what hair color Nora should have XD
I thought about dark red or a dark brown :)
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