41 The Siren Calls chapter 8

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Kimberly continues to fight her calls to men

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~~Chapter 8
The next morning, Kimberly did her self-defense session with the instructor, and showered to get ready for work.  She was a bit apprehensive, this would be the first day she enters the world as Kimberly Black; owner, CEO, and Second President of a major corporation, and the wife of the handsome, sexy Nicolas Black.  The rumors will be flying, and she must be prepared to handle it.As she dressed for the day, Nicolas came into the closet.
“Where are you going?”  He wondered.
“Work. One of us has to show up.  It’s been quite a while since either of us has been in to the office, and I need to check up on things.”  She told him.
“Well, if you wait, I will go with you.”  He told her.
“No.  The doctor said you need to rest.  I can handle this.  Take it easy.  It’s going to take a while for that shoulder to heal.”  Kimberly ordered as she walked him back to the bed. 
“Ok but only if you promise to come home early, and climb in the bed with me so I can spend the rest of the night with you, making love to you, and kissing you all over your body.”  He told her as he kissed her neck, fondling her breasts, as they walked to the bed.
“I will do my best.” She told him.  Kimberly always had a mindset.  When she was going to work, she was all about work.  When she was planning to do something, like her self-defense class this am, that was her mind set.  It took a lot to change that, but Nicolas could always seduce her into falling out of that, so she wanted to hurry and get out of there so she didn’t end up in the bed again, and end up either late, or not going in at all today.  She knew that they were supposed to be on their honeymoon, so no one would be expecting one of them, least Kimberly to show up in the office today.  The perfect time to check on the operations and functions of the company.
Kimberly kissed Nicolas good-bye and walked down the steps.  Ben was standing at the driveway waiting to drive her to work.  She just didn’t know it yet.
“Good morning Ben.  What’s up?”  She asked him.
“I am going to take you to work.  Nick’s orders.”  He assured so she would do as he wished.
“Oh, when did this happen?”  She asked.
“Must have been from the time you walked from the room to the drive way.” He gave this smart-ass comment.
Kimberly pulled out her cell phone and called Nicolas quick.  “Excuse me a minute Ben.”  She told him as she dialed the number and turned her back to him.
Ben stood patiently as she talked to him on the phone.  Nicolas had in fact called Ben and told him to drive her to work.  There was a new driver coming on today, and he wanted Ben to show him the ropes, and enforce the fact that Kimberly and the children came first no matter what.  This was of the utmost importance to Nicolas.  He also told Kimberly that she may actually like the new hand, he was more her type, like Nicolas, but just a little younger.  He teased.  Kimberly became angry, knowing that the dinner at the club was coming tonight, and she has to be at her best, if she was to be in this life with Nicolas.
“Is he a member?” Kimberly asked him.
“Yes, yes as a matter of fact he is.”  Nicolas told her.
“Great, just great.  As if I’m not under enough pressure.”
Nicolas laughed and reassured her she would be great.  “It will be fine. Your will meet him tonight. Let me talk to Ben, please.” 
Kimberly handed the phone to Ben, as he opened the door for her.  Ben shook his head and reassured Nicolas it would be done, not saying what it was, she wondered what the two were up to.
“What does he want you to do?” she asked
“Just some shopping for you for this evening.” Ben smiled at her with the grin that set her on fire every time. 
Kimberly smiled, feeling the heat rise in her face.  She was blushing like a school girl.  She turned away to not look at him as she giggled a little.  “What does he want you to buy for me?” 
“He wants me to pick out an amazing dress, with matching bra, panties, and stocking that are going to come up just to your thighs, with a necklace that accentuates the blue in your eyes and complements your hair..”
“Stop it.” she ordered him.
“What?”  Ben laughed.
Kimberly faced him again from the seat of the limo, door still open, he was leaning in almost close enough to kiss her, she could feel his breath on her chest, his hand had begun to run up her thighs raising her skirt.  She pushed away his hand, as she looked him in the eye.  “You know damn well what?”
Pushing him away, Ben was laughing, and Kimberly noticed Nicolas standing on the balcony of their bedroom veranda.  Giving him a hard look, she blew him a kiss, and closed the door.  Ben looked up to see his friend standing there, saluting him; he walked around to the driver side of the car.  Nicolas raised his hand to him, thinking he would have to send him on a mission to get him out of the house for a while.  Kimberly was too much of a temptation for his friend, and he didn’t want to make the choice, his wife or lifelong brother in arms.  The man that had saved his life more than once would have to go.
He would choose his wife this time.  He knew it was hard on Kimberly, and he knew that she tried very hard to avoid the siren inside her.  If she chose to be with one of the men at the club, he could handle that, but if she chose Ben again, this would be too much for either of them to live with.  He knew Ben was getting too close, and they had never been between a woman like this before.  He wanted no conflict.  All this time Nicolas thought it would be Erin that caused the problem, never Ben.  Ben must have real feelings for her or he wouldn’t continue to push the issue with her.
That would be his priority for the day.  To find a project or mission for Ben to take his mind off Kimberly.  Maybe he could send him to the office in England.  He did always love the British women.  The office there needed a lead on the new program development that Mike and Nikki were working on.  That was it.  Nicolas began making arrangements for the trip right away.  As he stepped back into the bedroom, Erin was standing there at the table making him a cup of coffee.
“What you up to this morning, brother?”  Nick asked him.
“Just wondering what you were contemplating while Ben is with your wife.”  Erin was honest and assertive. 
“Ben has to go to England.  The office there needs a lead on the new fuel program that Mike and Nikki developed. He will be leaving as soon as he comes back from taking Kimberly to work.”  He informed his friend. 
“I will need you to train the new security guy.  His name is James, and he is fresh out of the marines, so he will be obedient, and follow orders appropriately.  Can you do this for me?”  Nicolas asked Erin.
“I thought Ben was your lead security.  Shouldn’t he stay until he is trained?”  Erin asked
“No, he needs to be in England.  Mike and Nikki may even want to go to make sure the steps and procedures will be followed to their specifications.  Let’s go talk to them.” 
“Okay, okay, I get it.”  Erin told him, taking his coffee with him following Nick down stairs to find Mike and Nikki. 
The young couple agreed, considering that they had never really been anywhere, and they were excited to see their project moving across the world.  They did want to make sure the procedures went as planned and to oversee the project and training of the workers that will be processing the recycled fuel and organic matter.  It must be carried out to the letter or it becomes dangerous, an explosion hazard.  The organic matter would be volatile for the first twenty-four hours of processing, so it must be monitored carefully, so the gases don’t get loose, in a way that would cause an uneventful outcome.
Employees must be trained meticulously, as to not overlook any little fluxuation in the temperature or composure of the matter they are processing.  Kimberly may be upset that her baby is leaving but this is an exceptional opportunity for him and his wife to go global with their fuel alternative, and to have such a major backer like Nick’s company, it is amazing. They would certainly be exceptional in their endeavors, like his mother.  Nicolas called Ben, wanting to know how long it would be before he returned.  Nicolas explained the trip, the situation, and that Mike and Nikki were going as well to oversee the training period, which may last a year or more.  Ben was upset, but didn’t show it.  He knew that Nick was doing this to get him away from Kimberly, but she was Nick’s wife, not his.  He had to accept it, and move on.
Once all of the arrangements were made, the plane was ready, and the living conditions were set.  Nick had a flat there by the office so he arranged for it to be prepared for Mike and Nikki, Ben said he wanted to stay at the hotel, but Nick wouldn’t have it.  He needed to stay with Mike and Nikki, they had to remain safe.  Nick had enemies all over the world. Ben finally agreed, and when Kimberly got home, she had her outfit sitting on the dressing table of their room, and Mike came to see her.  He told her of the trip, and what they were going to do.  She wasn’t happy he was leaving but she was happy his dreams were coming true.  She knew he was going to do fine, he was finding his own way in life.  This made her start to cry when he left the room. She would miss him so much.
Lily came in, seeing her mother crying, and she was crying as well.  She would miss her brother.  She loved him so much, and Nikki too.  They were her parents when Kimberly was working, so she was worried she would feel alone now.  Kimberly assured her beautiful daughter that she wouldn’t ever be alone.  Not as long as she was alive.  She had her, Nick, Sarah, and Ben.  Lily told her that Ben was going with Mike.  This made Kimberly feel at ease, but yet she was apprehensive.  Ben always made sure they stayed safe.  He was just as important in this house as Nick.  She knew that he needed to go, to be with Mike and Nikki, but to also get away from her for a while. 
So, Lily had to find something to do with herself.  She was taking riding lessons, show lessons, and all kinds of other lessons to keep her occupied.  They talked while Kimberly dressed for the evening, and when it was done, Lily decided she wanted to be a Veterinarian, which Kimberly already knew she would do something like that.  She was a proud mother of two wonderful children.  This made her smile. At least she had stopped crying over Mike leaving. 
Nick walked into the room, seeing the dress Ben picked out for Kimberly.  This man was surely in love with her.  The dress was tight, to accentuate the wonderful curves of her beautiful body, the color was mahogany, almost black, with matching shoes, light black hose, and the underwear, he would see later.  He placed his good arm around Lily, giving the young girl a squeeze. 
“Doesn’t your mother look absolutely beautiful?”  He asked the young girl. 
“Mommy is always beautiful.”  She said as she moved to give her mother a hug.
“Have you and Sarah done your homework?” Kimberly asked her daughter.
“Yes, and we are going to shop for everyone on line for Christmas tonight.”  Lily looked at Nicolas.
“Is that okay?”  She asked
“Of course it is.  How very thoughtful.”  Nick told the young girl.  “Here, I was going to wait until Christmas, but I will give this to you now.” 
He pulled out a small flat box from the side table of the bed, and handed it to Lily. 
“What is it?”  The young girl was now excited.
“Open it.”  Nick and Kimberly told her at the same time.
Lily opened it, and it was a charge card.  “OMG, how much is on it?” she asked
Nicolas smiled at the youngster, “I set up a spending account for you so you could start buying things you need on your own.  You know better than anyone what you need, so I think that as long as you spend it wisely, you will never run out of money.”  He smiled at her. 
Lily ran to give him a big hug.  “Thank you, thank you, and thank you.” She told him “I’m going to show Sarah so we can start shopping for you and Mommy.”  Lily turned and hugged Kimberly, “You did good, mom.”  She smiled as she skipped out of the room.
“How much is on that card?” Kimberly asked Nicolas after Lily left the room.
Nicolas smiled, “Just five thousand dollars.”  He teased.
“Oh, that’s all.” Kimberly was set back.
“Don’t worry, she will get five thousand a week, she shouldn’t run out for a long time.” He snapped back with a huge hug to Kimberly as he said the words.
“My god, Nick.  Do you know you have created a shopping monster?  Girls love to shop until they have to earn it and realize how much things are.” 
“It’s okay. Sarah keeps me up on the chores that Lily does, and she takes good care of the horses I gave her, so she can use it to buy tack and things for them too.”
“I am such a bad mother.  No one tells me anything anymore.  I am invisible.  I have worked so much; they have become accustomed to me not even being around.”  She began to cry.
“No, they just are enjoying their new found freedoms.  That’s all.  They have never been able to express their own selves, because they didn’t have the money, now they do.  I don’t mind. I want them to be happy, I love them like they were my own, they are my own as far as I am concerned.”  He held her face in his hand, looking at her with such adoration.  “You are a wonderful mother, and you have done a wonderful job with the children.”
“Have you ever thought of having your own children?”  She asked him.
“Not until I met you.”  He told her, kissing her along the nape of her neck.
“We have a reservation to make.” She reminded him.
“We have all night to do this, and I will make sure you are completely satisfied before the night is over.” He assured her.
“Go get dressed; we are going to be late.”  She patted him on the rear end. Walking out the door.
She turned to close the door and notice Nick was watching her.  “What?” she asked
“I love watching you coming and going.” He teased.
“Get dressed.” She smiled at him, closing the door. 
Mike, Nikki, and Ben were standing at the door.  They were getting ready to leave for the plane.  She was going to miss them so much.  She wanted them to be happy, so she had to forget about herself, and remember it was about them.  As she walked down the steps, Mike and Ben both whistled out a loud whistle.  “Wow, you look amazing.”  Mike told his mother.
“Amazing isn’t the word for it.” Ben chimed in.  “Wow!”
“You do have good taste, Ben.”  She thanked him.
“I just aim to please, mistress.”  Ben had never called her this before.  What did this mean? 
“Well, where did that come from?”
“If you are going to the club, this is what you will be called.  You are Nick’s wife, and you will be addressed by every man in the place this way.  They know it is all up to you.  Your choice.  The goal is for you to allow them to give you pleasure, while allowing them to receive pleasure from giving you pleasure.  Do you understand?” 
Kimberly felt the heat rise within her again, she knew exactly what this means, and she wasn’t sure if she was ready for this.  She nodded yes, and hugged everyone as they were leaving out the door.  Then she came to Ben, she did give him a hug, and he held her tight, for what seemed like a lifetime, she had to pull away.  He kissed her on the neck, then the lips, seeing Nick at the top of the steps.  She pulled away from him before she saw, but Ben knew this was taking it too far.  He saluted his friend, blew Kimberly a kiss, and was gone.  Kimberly turned around to wipe the reminder of Ben from her neck, when she saw Nicolas at the top of the steps. 
She lowered her head in shame.  As Nicolas walked down the steps, he tried to assure her that it wasn’t her fault.  She pushed him away; he took advantage of the close proximity she was to him, and her feelings for the fact that they were leaving the house and the family for a year or more.  Nick assured her he knew that Ben was pushing it, and that was why she shouldn’t feel guilty, or feel ashamed. 
The night was going to be a long one, so she needed to loosen up.  Nicolas moved to the living room where she had walked while he talked to her, and poured her a glass of Champaign. “Relax, love.  All is well.  We are okay.”  Handing her the glass.
“Mr. Black, are you trying to get me drunk?”  She teased.
“Mrs. Black, why ever would I do that?”  He answered.
As he leaned in to kiss her, taking a drink of the liquor he poured for himself, she sipped the Champaign he gave her, a young man came around the corner from the back of the house. 
“Mr. Black?” the voice rang out in the semi-formal room.
“Ah, James.  Let me introduce you to my wife, Kimberly.” Nicolas made the introduction.
The look on the young man’s face was one she had seen many times.  She noticed he took a deep breath as he moved closer to take her hand, kissing the back of it.  Looking up at her, she told him.  “It’s my pleasure to meet you James.” 
“The pleasure is all mine.” The young man voiced as he smiled a smile that seemed universal to all of the marines in this house.  Did they ever turn off the charm? 
She was certain they were all killers, but they were certainly lady killers as well.  The charm never stopped.  James moved over to speak to Nicolas, whispering as the two of them moved towards the door.  “What was that all about?” she asked her husband.
“He wanted to ask me about the fragrance you were wearing.” He smiled at his beautiful wife.
“What did you tell him?” she wanted to know.
“I told him you weren’t wearing any perfume.  It is nothing more than the pure sexuality of who you are.”  He guided her towards the door, so they could leave. 
“Really, Nick. Why?” she slipped her throw over her shoulders to keep the brisk night air off her skin.
“He could smell it Kim.  You can’t hide it, and you are who you are.”  He told her.
“Damn it, why do all of your brothers smell me?  Why is it that until I met you, no one ever told me this and no one ever, not ever, made a pass at me while Jay and I were divorced for four years?” 
Nicolas laughed as they stepped into the limo.  He did love how she doubted her sexuality.  She was so damn sexy, especially tonight.  She wore her long fiery red hair down with the ringlets hanging down her back.  She wasn’t like most red heads, she had no freckles on her face. 
She was the exact replica of a porcelain doll, with dark fiery red hair, and silken skin.  The dress Ben picked out for her set off her blue eyes, and her hair perfectly.  She had to see how beautiful she was, and if tonight didn’t do it, nothing would.  As she drank the glass as Champaign, he kept her glass full.  He listened to her complain about all of the men, being like dogs. 
“You just wait until you walk inside the club.  You think my brothers are bad.” He laughed.
“Nick!”  She shouted.
“I’m just saying.”
“You are getting me drunk.  You know I can’t handle alcohol very well.”  She slurred a little.
“Okay, its time to cut you off until we get to the club.”  He took the glass from her.
She grabbed him between the legs.  “We can find something to do until we get there.” She offered.
He slid his hand down his thigh to meet her between his legs, grabbing it firmly, grinding her palm into his hard, stiff shaft.
“That sounds good to me.” He told her as he kissed her harshly.
“This is going to be a night you will never forget.”
As he kissed her, she unfastened his belt, then his slacks.  Exposing the flesh that she loved so much.  She moved to his neck as he fondled her breasts, running his hand up her dress to find that she wasn’t wearing any panties.  She was being a little tease.  He wanted to feel the moist flesh between her legs before they reached the club.
James was watching in the mirror.  He could see the fondling that was going on, before Nicolas closed the partition between the front and back.  Damn, the show was over for him, but for Nicolas it was just beginning.  He planted two fingers inside her.  She was so wet and wanting.  With a gasp, she moved to allow him access. 
Nicolas was more than willing.  He moved to accommodate the awkwardness of the position they were in.  Kimberly moved to sit on his lap, positioning herself on top of him, making him feel like she was riding him in the limo.  She moved to take his hardness in her mouth, to prepare him for more.  She asked him how long the ride was to the club.  He told her an hour. 
Kimberly pulled his pants down over his hips, to expose the fullness of him, so she could get on top, riding him until they reached the club.  The timing was close.  She rode him until he was begging her to let him cum.  She did move a certain way that always set him off.  This was a good thing.  He loved it when she was on top, she was so skilled and moved like an angel.  He couldn’t even feel the pressure of her body on top of him.  It was like she wasn’t there, almost weightless.
When she was finished, and he was finished, she moved to pull her dress back over her legs.  As she kissed her husband, she fixed his pants, and his shirt, so he looked presentable for the crowd.  He was so handsome; she never understood how he wanted her.  When they reached the club, all was back in place and ready to face the people inside. 
As she entered the room, she felt the temperature of the ambiance change.  Every eye was on her.  Even the women.  The men all focused on her, her hair, her body, her presence.  She was the center of attention.
 As the women looked back at the men they were with, they wondered what she had that drew the attention of all of the male counterparts in the room.  One woman even hit her husband to get his attention.  As Kimberly moved through the room, several men approached Nicolas, wanting to know who this lovely woman was on his arm.  He introduced her as his wife, which she was.  And Kimberly played along quite well.
No one seemed to impress her at all.  One such man approached Nicolas with a woman.  He offered him a night with the woman he had with him in order to spend some time with Kimberly.  Kimberly became hesitant and taken back by this offer.  Would Nicolas take him up on his offer?  The woman was quite beautiful, and she was no match for her. 
Nicolas did not, but the man continued to hang around, making his presence known.  Kimberly felt like a blue ribbon winner with all of the attention she was getting.  There were several very handsome men in this club.  Some were to be considered, but others were not even on a waiting list.  Kimberly knew from the very first hello, that the ones she would consider were the extra special, and lucky ones. 
Of course, they were ex-military, and marines at that.  She had a thing for the marines.  Then in comes James.  With his taught chest, the tight pants that showed every part of his anatomy, and the tight ass he carried around was amazing.  This was the one she wanted.  A few more glasses of Champaign and she would make the move herself. 
He walked up to her, under the influence; she grabbed him around the neck.  Looking at Nicolas, she winked at him.  He knew what this meant.  She had chosen, and he was a bit worried, and a bit jealous.  She had chosen another for a third.  He had to trust him; he was now a part of his security team.  What was he to do?
Just then, Erin walked in.  Kimberly was a little intoxicated, and she grabbed him to kiss him.  Erin was in shock.  He pushed her away. 
“You mean to tell me that you don’t want me?” She asked.
“Not like this” Erin answered her.
“Then what?”  She asked Nicolas.
He nodded at James.James had been informed by Ben what to do when Kimberly acted this way.  She became loose and frisky when she drank.  The only way to tame a wild heart was to give it what it wanted.  James took her by the hand and led her to the dance floor.  A slow moving tune was playing, and every man in the room tried to but in but Kimberly told them no.  James did look like Nick as a younger version.
She danced with the younger man, making provocative moves.  All of the men in the room tried to persuade Nick to let them move in, but Nick made it known it was her choice. Kimberly had to choose or she wouldn’t enjoy herself.  That was the goal, for Kimberly to be happy.  To give her what she craved. 
The young man was new to the team, but he had been in the group before he arrived at Casa de Angelic.  He knew what the whole deal was about.  Kimberly couldn’t believe she was in the lion’s den.  The house of the Illuminati.  The one forbidden place that she was destined to go, to get relief from the outside world.  This young man would be her relief.
She moved in on him, drunk and inhibited, she pulled in Nicolas to dance with them.  He was in front of her, and James was in the back.  He moved like Ben, but with hesitation.  He was still young, and inexperienced to their level.  She would give him a quick introduction before she took him into their bed.  He never made a move.  She did all of the initiation.
She wanted a man that took things into his own hands.  The next one was a man that looked strong, and acted on his own.  He walked up to her, butting in, moving James out of the way.  He was assertive, like Erin.  She didn’t want to experience the same things she had before, so she danced with him for a few minutes to see how he would react.  When he moved Nicolas out of the way, that was it, she would not allow it to go any further. 
Erin was still there, so she grabbed him, after taking a swift gulp of her drink, and took him to the dance floor.  She knew he wanted her, and she used the sexuality she had to make it clear, she wanted him too.  She guided his hands to where she wanted them to be.  She turned around, to be against his hard cock, and rubbed her silken body up and down his.  She reached around to take him behind his neck, bringing him close to her lips. 
“I know you want me.” She told him.
He ran his hands down her sides, around her ass, to the front of her.  The more she talked to him, the more excited he got.  He did want her, he wanted her badly.  It showed in his panting, his sweating, his pants.  She made sure that he knew that she wanted him too, just without the scars.  She told him, “I like the rough stuff, but not to rough like before.” 
“I won’t hurt you again.”  He told her.
“I will just make you wish that you made a different choice.” As he turned her to face him, lifting her off her feet to slide down his large hard body. 
Oh, he wanted her all right.  Moreover, she was just drunk enough to let it happen, no matter how much she despised him.  He kissed her fiercely, to express the wanting within.  He fondled her with no remorse for the onlookers that were in the room.  Even Nicolas was amazed at the raw nature of the act.  When he moved towards Kimberly, he hesitated.  He was looking at her eyes.  She was playing the game.  The game he introduced to her, leaving her feeling that she had no choice to make him a hero. 
She was playing the game.  So Nicolas moved towards the two, taking Kimberly into his arms, kissing her harshly, asking her what did she want.  She never answered, just kissed him again, harder, and without saying a word, she grabbed at his pants.  He knew she didn’t want anyone else, she just wanted it to be her choice.  No one else’s.  No one would choose for her, she had complete control here. 
She shooed Erin away, after a few minutes when she knew Nicolas understood.  She only wanted him, but she needed the harsh, raw fucking that he offered her in the beginning.  She craved it, she needed a straight, hard banging to set her straight.  A little pain, a little discomfort, and a lot of pleasure.  She needed the pleasure, with the pain.  She wanted to be ravaged to no end.
Nicolas could give this to her, but his shoulder was injured.  She asked him, “Can you do this with your shoulder like it is?” 
He looked at her with a huge smile on his face, “Baby, I can give you whatever you want and need.  My shoulder is nothing compared to what I will do to you tonight.” 
Kimberly smiled, taking him by his tie, and leading him back to the bar.  “Do we have a room here tonight?” she asked.
“Yes.” Nicolas answered.
Kimberly ordered another glass of Champaign.  She really wanted to get drunk and ravage the male body, any male body, and several male bodies.  Whatever it took to satisfy her need. She was wanting now, and she didn’t care who knew it.  She decided to dance for Nicolas.  She never danced unless she was drunk. 
With every man she danced with, she made sure they were ready when she was.  This was a sure making for a gangbang, but her eyes were always on Nicolas.  She danced for him, and only him.  It became obvious when she wouldn’t change positions. The other men didn’t care.  All they wanted was a night with the woman that captured Nicolas Black’s heart.  She had to be exceptional.  She had to be special.
She, Kimberly, was a special woman.  She reeked of sexuality.She was a siren in her own right.  The men couldn’t explain the way she effected them.  She smelled of sex, she smelled of sweetness.  The kind that all men want and the kind all men crave.  She was the one to set the room on fire.  She just didn’t know it.
The men stayed around her.  The next thing you know, they are all around her on the dance floor, touching her, feeling her, and not letting her go.  She wooded them all, all of them fondling her, all while she focused on Nicolas.  One touched her from the back, one from the front, and one on each side.  Nicolas watched as they all made over her, like they new her. 
She was making sure to enjoy each and every touch.  The touch of sexuality.  She danced with them, letting them feel the body she had underneath the clothing that was bought by one of her lovers.  Nicolas became so enthralled by the seduction, he didn’t notice the man standing beside him where he was at the bar, drinking himself into a horny resolution.  When he spoke, it nearly made him jump out of his seat. 
“Well hell, I don’t believe it.  It’s the infamous Daniel Black.  My cusin.  What the hell are you doing here?” 
“I heard that you and your new bride were going to be here, so I wanted to see the woman that captured your heart.”  Daniel expressed as he looked on at Kimberly on the dance floor. 
“I have to say cuz, I never expected you to be a red head man.  She is beautiful, so sexy.  Damn, she is something.  It doesn’t upset you, she dancing like that with all of those other men?” 
Nicolas chuckled, “No, because if you watch, she is dancing for me.”
“Oh, yeah.  I see now.  She is so fucking sexy, dude.  Where did you find her?”
“Long story.” Nicolas stated, lifting his drink to the men on the floor.
Daniel was Nicolas’ cousin from his aunt that raised him.  She sent Daniel to a boarding school for most of his life to get a better education than was offered in the city.  He became a wealthy man, all on his own, a self-made millionaire, like Nicolas.  He was six foot two, blonde hair, blue eyes, and built like a brick house.  He was almost the spitting image of Nicolas. They were close in age, and it was obvious they were related. 
Kimberly saw the two men standing there, talking and had to come over and see who this man was that looked like her husband.  When she was introduced to him, he was in shock that she was even more beautiful up close.  She smelled of sweetness, of jasmine, and of sexuality to him as well.  He took her hand, kissing the palm, and guided her back to the dance floor.  This time the song was slow, and he was an excellent dancer. 
He began to move with his thigh between her legs. The slow grind was making her even more wanting than she was already.  The juices were flowing now, and with no panties on, she soaked his slacks.  It wasn’t obviously seen, but Daniel could feel the dampness against his leg.  He grabbed her behind her neck, grabbing a hand full of her hair, yanking her backwards, to face him eye to eye. 
He began kissing the exposed part of her neck, so strong, so soft, and sweet.  He then moved to the line of her jaw, nipping a little as he went.  Then to her lips, first a nibble, then a full tongue inside her mouth, taking her hungrily, harsh, and rough.  He was a bit more hungry than Nicolas, but he must have not had a woman in a while.  She remembers the first night she was with Nicolas, and he hungered like this. 
She was no stranger to the wanting of men lately.  She could feel the hardness between his legs.  He was large, full, and wanting in his dancing with her.  The grinding between her legs set her off, and she almost couldn’t hold herself up.  Her knees became weak, as she leaned against him.  Was Daniel, the cousin, the one to effect her like Nicolas did?  She would see.  After the dance, she told Nicolas she wanted him. 
In a drunken haze, she wanted to fuck his cousin and him at the same time.  This was a bold move, considering the two were family, and they looked almost identical.  That was a little freakish, but when he came to stand beside the two, she reached out to kiss Daniel.  Then she sat on Nicolas’ lap, bringing Daniel close to her, putting his hands on her thighs.  Nicolas nuzzled her neck while Daniel kissed her feverishly. 
She was uninhibited, too much Champaign, and she became loose as a goose.  She wanted what she wanted, and Nicolas was willing to give it to her.  Daniel picked her up in his arms, holding her close to him, front to front, she wrapped her legs around his waist.  Daniel asked Nicolas what the room number was, and Nicolas told him.  The room was one full of toys to play with, and the swing was bolted to the ceiling. 
Daniel carried her up the steps, as Nicolas followed.  Putting her on her feet inside the room, the two men surrounded her again.  Nicolas in the back, unzipped her dress, and Daniel in the front pulling it over her shoulders to expose her full breasts.  He grabbed the two of them in his hands, squeezing them, tugging at her hard nipples.  Nicolas let the dress fall to the floor, seeing she only wore the hose that were specifically ordered for her.  She went to kick off her shoes, and Nicolas stopped her.
“Leave on the heels.” He ordered.
Kimberly turned to look at her husband, kissing him wildly.  “Yes sir.” She reassured him. 
Daniel began to kiss her back, moving to the tender mounds of her ass.  Kneading so hungrily, Daniel parted her cheeks to expose her holes.  Nicolas lifted her up off her feet to lay against Daniel.  The two men moved to the bed with Kimberly between them, caressing her the whole time.  Laying her on the bed, she ordered the two men to do a strip tease for her. 
Nicolas had taken the sling off his shoulder so he could move better.  Daniel reached around and took the remote to turn on the music, choosing a song that the two could move to.  Not too fast, not to slow, but just right for a sexy strip tease.  The two men began to move in sink.  It was amazing to her, they looked exactly alike, they danced alike, and they smelled the same.  Jasmine and leather.  The smell she began to love.  Once they were completely naked, they climbed into the bed beside her, one on each side.  She was drunk, and a little clumsy, but she was able to outlast both of them all night.  Nicolas fell asleep after the first two hours, leaving Kimberly and Daniel to their own devices. 
She ordered room service, more Champaign, strawberries, chocolate, ice, and whip cream. 
Daniel asked her, “What’s up with the man?  I have never known him to fall asleep in the presence of a beautiful, naked woman.  Especially now that you are his wife.”
“He is still recovering from a gunshot wound.”  She pointed to Nick’s shoulder. 
Kimberly was wrapped in a sheet when the room service came to the door.  Daniel answered it, tipping the man handsomely, reminding him what he sees in here, stays in here.  Daniel poured Kimberly another glass of Champaign as she sat herself down in front of the fireplace.  Coming to sit beside her, he wrapped a throw around the both of them.  Daniel sat the strawberries, and whip cream down in front of them.  The strawberries were almost as large as Kimberly’s mouth, but she took a bite out of the one Daniel was feeding her. 
“So, how did you come to meet him?”  Daniel asked her.
“I got a promotion, seeing that I was the new CEO of his company; he came to move my furniture in to my new office, the new building he built last year.  Did you know he also owns a moving company and several other companies?  I don’t know how he keeps up with them all.”  She smiled at him, then lowering her head to take a sip of the Champaign that was getting warm by the fire.She was rambling again, she always rambled when she got nervous. 
Daniel moved the locks of hair that fell over her face.  “So beautiful.” He told her as he leaned in to kiss her gently on the lips.  Simple little pecks turned into nibbles, then to passionate kissing.  She loved to kiss, that was the one thing she knew she was good at. 
As he took her around the waist, he pulled her closer to him.  She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and the firmness of him holding on to her against his hardness. He reminded her of Nicolas so much, she got lost in him.  She was able to block everything out except the feel of his body, his lips on hers, his hands touching her over her entire body.  He was firm, but attentive.  When he moved over her, she felt the hard shaft between his legs.
He moved over her, touching her softly, but firmly, letting the wanting inside him show in the depth of his movements and his intensity of his kisses. 
They were more alike than she expected.  The same hungers, the same techniques, the same wanting for her.  She felt like she had died and gone to heaven.  How could two men so similar, have the same sexual hunger, the same wanting’s, and wanting her?She felt like she was the luckiest woman in the world, then she opened her eyes and saw Nicolas staring at her, Daniel beside her naked in front of the fireplace.
 


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