Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
R upert
This week had been tough, and my schedule was packed until the end of July. I’d recently purchased a huge development site on the outskirts of London, so all my attention and energy was focused on making sure the site was being cleared while we waited for planning permission to be approved by the council. The past week it rained in London, but the humidity was slowly becoming unbearable. I was in the club rearranging the schedules once again. For one, I made small changes to Veronica’s clients, and after James showed me exactly what I needed to do, I knew how to do it without getting caught.
Veronica still worked for Emperor. I had no idea what had happened with Katharina. My fiery girl had gone slightly quiet after I’d nursed her back to health in my home. I wanted to date her, but I wasn’t willing to share, so for now I had to make sure she wouldn’t have sex with anyone else, even if this proved to be challenging.
Matthews was running some errands and probably pitching new clients, and I was lost in my own thoughts when my phone rang. Surprise, surprise—it was Veronica.
“Hello, sunshine,” I answered, instantly in a much better mood. “Why are you calling me?”
“I really think we should go on a date, Rupert. This week I applied to be a brand ambassador for this Russian beauty brand and I have a feeling they’ll pick me. I’m not making any decisions yet, but if I get this deal, I could quit working for Emperor,” she explained excitedly.
I nearly fell off of my chair. She was still pushing for us to go on an official date and I wasn't sure if this was such a good idea. I’d made up my mind with wanting her to leave the club, but she hadn’t been ready to give up her career for me.
Now this.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” I questioned. “Well done. I knew good things would come. You just had to be a littlemore patient.”
“I know, right? This happened completely out of the blue. This guy called me. Apparently, someone from the brand saw my video and they asked me to apply. Surreal. I told them I didn’t have that much experience, but they are still interested,” Veronica continued.
I leaned on my chair and thought about all the positions I could fuck her in. I was instantly hard while she was still talking. I was right about Katharina. She really needed to hire someone like Veronica.
If I had a say in what my girlfriend should be doing with her life, I wouldn’t let her show her face on social media. I’d always been a private person, but content creation was better than fucking some old dudes, so I had to accept this new direction she was taking.
I battled with myself, but at the same time I was ready to break my own rules.
“I’ll pick you up on Thursday night from your apartment, so be fucking ready,” I told her in the end.
She giggled, telling me to behave, and then hung up. I rubbed my hands together, reminding myself not to get too excited. This was only a date, but on the contrary, anything could happen.
On the evening of our date, I said I would pick her up, and when I turned up at her apartment, the sight of her made me swallow hard. The shimmering gold, short dress barely covered her arse and I fast imagined slowly peeling it off her. The moment she stepped out of her place, I knew I was in so much fucking trouble because there was a strong possibility I could be locked up tonight for assault. I didn’t want every fucker out there ogling her in that dress, but this was our first date. I didn’t want to act like a fucking neanderthal.
“You’re putting me in a very difficult position, sunshine,” I said when I sat next to her in the car, staring down at her incredible thighs that should be wrapped around my head. Her fiery red hair was styled in a messy bush, and with her smoky-blue eyes she was incredibly sexy. My cock throbbed in my pants as always when I was around her.
“Why is that?” she asked as I stared at her exposed thighs, remembering the smell of her pussy.
“Because I’m going to murder any man who dares look at you inappropriately,” I growled and then gripped her thigh, managing to wrap my whole palm around it.
“It’s only our first proper date, Rupert, so don’t get ahead of yourself. But don’t worry, I promise I’ll be on my best behaviour,” she said, her voice strained.
I was ready to tell Chris to get us home because it pained me not to touch her. She was mine, even if she didn’t know it yet.
“The issue is not with you but with how other men are going to act when they see you with me,” I added, grasping the back of her head and bringing her lips to mine. She tasted like mid-summer rain and coconut. I kissed her like a man starved, devouring her mouth intensely and painfully until she released that sexy moan that made me want to rip her clothes off and take her right there, right then.
When she pulled away, I was fucking breathless. My cock throbbed ever more painfully against my zipper than it ever has.
“You’re a good kisser, Rupert.” She smiled at me.
“How about we skip dinner and get home so I can fuck you all night until you won’t be able to walk?” I noticed how aroused she was. I bet if I slid my hand down between her legs, she’d be fucking soaked.
“No can do. This has to be our proper first date—plus, you have to earn having me in your arms again. So, where are we going for dinner?” She touched my thigh.
This woman was going to put me in an early grave. She knew I wasn’t a patient man.
“Somewhere very special. Dinner first, and then we head to the club,” I told her with a smile.
Chris dropped us off right outside the Ritz in central London, and Veronica looked impressed. We went inside, and Alberto, the manager, got us a table inside pretty much straight away. My company had renovated the hotel next door, so I’d been coming here often for dinner. I made sure I knew all the staff members by their first name.
We ordered our food and pricey champagne. Everything was perfect, apart from the fact that, as I’d suspected, other twats ogled Veronica. Her dress didn’t leave much to the imagination, and I was ready to fucking burn the eyes of every man who dared stare at her.
“Relax, darling, they’re curious. They’ve probably never seen you with a woman like me.” Veronica brought me back to the living world. She’d probably noticed me clenching and unclenching my fists.
“This is going to be very difficult for me. These fuckers need to stop staring at you like they want to fuck you right now,” I growled, then drank some champagne.
“Tell me about your latest development project. Matthews mentioned that you bought a massive piece of land somewhere up in north London,” Veronica said.
She exhaled sharply, reminding me she was here with me, not anyone else. She was mine, regardless.
“What are you going to do with it?”she asked.
“I had the plans drawn up for an industrial park, but I’m not a hundred percent convinced. My other business partner wants to develop it as a residential area.” I thought about the latest issues I’d had with that land. There were some real dodgy characters that hung around that place, and I had several CCTV recordings of people tipping some hazardous substances in the area. I hadn’t had a chance to look over everything yet, but it was in the back of my mind to ask James for help. My older brother had a security company, so he knew what he was doing.
We quickly flew into a conversation about my project, and I was surprised by Veronica’s questions. She seemed interested in my business. Then the food started arriving, and everything was delicious, as usual, in this establishment. I kept getting distracted, going a little crazy in my head that she was so smart to carry a stimulating conversation and being stunning at the same time.
When I’d met her, we hadn’t really had a chance to get to know each other. We’d fucked like bunnies, and that was it. Maybe I’d misjudged her when I met her in Greece. Two years ago, I thought she was a typical flight attendant with not much of a brain, but Veronica was extremely intelligent.
“So, what’s next? Have you got any more surprises for me?” she asked when I took care of the bill.
She insisted on paying some of it, but I didn’t want to hear about it.
“Ideally, I would like to take you home so I could fuck you.” I brought her closer to me when we waited outside for my driver to show up. “However, let’s head to the club. I need to dance with you while every other fucker out there grinds their teeth in jealousy.”
Her eyes went wide, and she was positively flushed.
“That sounds like a plan.” She went on her tiptoes to kiss me, driving me nearly out of my mind.
We were too exposed here, and I didn’t need to be dealing with any paparazzi, so I didn’t devour her mouth as I had in the car.
Chris soon arrived, and I opened the door for her so she could get in. Half an hour later, we pulled up outside a swanky club in West London. This place was small, but I knew the owner, and the patrons were more down-to-earth than all the rich fuckers at the Ritz. I didn’t want to head to any exclusive place tonight, and I felt that this place had the right vibe to have a cocktail at. Soon, Veronica was going to be naked in my bed, and I couldn’t wait to finally claim her like I had two years ago.
“Wow, Rupert, the music in this place sounds awesome. I’m surprised that you picked it up. I never expected you to hang in a place like this,” she said when we entered the club.
It was midweek, but the establishment was still very busy, filled with many young people and others who lived in this area. We sat down in one booth that had just emptied out, and then I took her straight to the dance floor.
“You have no idea what I want to do to you right now,” I whispered in her ear as we moved to the rhythm of the music. She was so fucking hot, my dick was hard again. I wasn’t a teenager but I acted like one when I was anywhere near her. Placing my hands on her back, I trailed my fingers over her delicate skin. “I bet that if I slip my finger inside your panties, you’re going to be soaking for me, aren’t you, sunshine?”
We’d both had a fair bit to drink, and when she looked at me, her eyes were filled with mischief and desire. Normally, alcohol would trigger my anxiety but not tonight, especially not when I had her in my arms. I stopped caring whether other men were staring at her or not—she was fucking mine, and I was ready to push her against the wall and fuck her in front of all these people.
God, I had it bad.
Veronica giggled, then took my hand. Before I could say or do anything, she was dragging me across the club. Moments later, we passed through the employee entrance and made it to a tiny corridor that led out the back.
I didn’t really know what she was planning, but clearly, anyone could walk in on us in here. This entrance was probably used by the employees for cigarette breaks.
“I need to have that fabulous cock of yours in my mouth, Rupert, right now. You have no idea how long I’ve been thinking about this,” she said.
When I inhaled, she was already on her knees.
Christ, there’s only so much I can handle with her.
In that moment, the alcohol clouded my judgement, because in any other circumstance, I would never allow a woman to blow me by the back door of a club. With her though, I was a different person, not the broken man stuck in a traumatic childhood. I felt fucking invincible.
Several heartbeats later, Veronica took out my raging-hard dick and released a gasp, running a finger over it gently, making me shudder. The truth was, no other woman had ever captivated me the way she did. Her touch burned my flesh, and my balls felt so heavy, especially when she was staring at me like she was, begging me to shove my dick all the way to the back of her throat, making her gag and choke on it. Her breathing sped up, and a moan fell from her lips.
“What are you doing to me?” I groaned, going crazy at the sight of her licking the tip, swirling her tongue over the pierced part as though it was her favourite candy. My thighs vibrated as she squealed playfully.
“Rupert, I’m loving this so very much. You have no idea how wet I am for you right now,” she said as she was squirming in place. She sighed and weighed my balls with her palm while gripping my erection with the other hand.
“Then put me out of my misery already and suck it, baby,” I pleaded, my voice hoarse.
Veronica smiled at me then licked the glistening pre-cum off my tip before deep-throating me without any kind of warning.I wanted to yell out at the sudden intake of my cock, but I held it in and fell backwards against the wall, pushing my hips out and letting her bob her head on my dick.
Her mouth was fucking unbelievable, and I had to hold on to the wall because the oxygen seemed to vanish from my lungs. I arched my head back, trying to process what was going on. For a moment, I thought I was in a different dimension. The push and pull between us was almost as hot as the groans that escaped her lips. She kept moving her sultry mouth over my cock until she gagged a little.Her mouth became thick with saliva, and it made her sucking my dick easier than before. She continued to take me in as deep as she could, massaging my balls with one hand, tugging on my shaft with another, all in tandem with her mouth, her tongue passing over the head of my dick and then down to the root.
“I’m so close, and you’re so damn good at this. I bet your needy cunt is dripping all over your thighs, begging to have me inside you.”
I could barely talk as she continued to suck the life out of me, her loud groans the confirmation of how much she relished this. I fisted her hair as my balls grew heavier, and my vision went slightly hazy when Veronica sped her pace as though her life depended on it. I couldn’t help but to guide her along, gripping her hair and fucking her mouth. I pushed my cock in as deep as it would go, a couple of times hitting the back of her throat. She was now pulling out while I was and slamming into me as I did the same to her. I couldn’t think about anything other than fucking her, feeling her, and her mouth was the best close second that I could get.
I was panting for air, my whole body tightening as I ejaculated inside her mouth, roaring with the unbelievable pleasure that rushed through me, and she was taking it all like the goddess she was, like a woman possessed with the need to satisfy me until my last breath. When she looked up at me, right into my eyes, she swallowed my cum and I was instantly rock-fucking-hard again.