THE LIMO
Chapter One
The word “misbehaving” didn’t even begin to describe what went on last night. Staring out of her office window the next morning, she recounted every minute and detail of the previous evening. What was I thinking? she wondered. Or more accurately, what kind of insanity had taken hold of me?
She had been looking forward to the banquet for weeks. Her ad agency had won the Crystal Award for Best Use of Animation in a TV Spot. The award ceremony was being held at an upscale restaurant called The Gulch in the newly developed area of downtown Nashville, Tennessee. Not only had the CEO asked her to be a part of the acceptance team, he had also flown in Kevin, their Creative Director and Joe, their Art Director from the Richmond office. She was thrilled that the CEO had included her, being the new head of Client Acquisition.
The company limo was scheduled to pick up Kevin and Joe from BNA – Nashville’s major airport – and then pick her up at home. She had chosen a beautiful dark plum sleeveless dress. The straps rested seductively just off her shoulders and the hem lay at the perfect length: halfway between her knees and thighs. The silky fabric caressed her curves and the strappy black high heel sandals made her tanned legs look long and elegant. She had splurged for a sparkling but understated diamond necklace with matching earrings and a black velvet clutch to finish off the outfit. Not one to self-congratulate, she had to admit she looked both professional and sexy at the same time.
With the limo due to arrive any minute, Emily started to get slightly nervous. She had never met these men before, but had heard quite a bit about them through the company grapevine. Kevin had a reputation for being ruthless in his demands of his staff. He was also described as having a brooding demeanor, quick temper and unafraid to verbally lash someone if he wasn’t happy. Yet he was brilliant at his job, and that’s why he had been with Sterling & Welch for 15 years.
Joe on the other hand was quite the opposite, from what she had heard. He ran his department with a light and easy hand and everyone loved him. He rarely ruffled any feathers with his staff and in return, they worked hard for him. He had been with the agency for ten years and was still one of the most highly regarded art directors in the advertising industry.
Both men had won numerous accolades over the years and had done this award ceremony dance many times. But this was her first time and she felt a bit intimidated spending an evening with these high-powered and extremely successful men. Hearing the limo horn beep, she put her nerves on the back burner, grabbed her purse and walked out the door.
Chapter Two
As she advanced toward the black stretch limo that idled at the end of her driveway, she realized that she wouldn’t be able to see anyone until she got inside, due to the tinted windows. The only man she saw was Robert, their company driver who was standing at attention. Robert had worked for the Nashville office of Sterling & Welch for years, and he had driven her to a handful of meetings in the six months she had been with the agency.
“Good evening, Ms. Walker,” he greeted. “You sure look beautiful tonight.” As he opened the back door for her she climbed into the body of the limo, curious to meet the men she knew would be inside. Reaching out her hand she flashed a big smile and introduced herself as the men thoughtfully examined her. Kevin looked as intimidating as he was described. Jet-black hair, steely green eyes, tall, seemingly muscular, and he held a blank expression that she couldn’t read. It never even occurred to her that this pariah of advertising would be drop dead gorgeous. Raw male sexuality oozed from his every pore and ricocheted through her body. She found herself instantly attracted to him in a very deep and carnal way.
Setting her gaze on Joe, she realized that there was not one but two gorgeous men in her midst, even though they were very different in appearance. Joe had light brown hair, soft blue eyes and a big wide smile. He radiated friendship and held himself with an open and easy manner. Even still, she sensed a bit of mischief and a bad boy lurking behind that easy-going smile. Joe was tall and well toned too, but had the build of a professional swimmer with broad shoulders.
“How about some champagne?” Joe offered. “Tonight, we celebrate!” Moments later the cork was popped and glasses were filled. Sitting across from the two men on a separate seat with her legs crossed demurely, she could see their hungry appraisal of her. Although they all tried to ignore it, there was no doubt in anyone’s mind that the atmosphere in the back of the limo was taut with sexual tension.
Chapter Three
Everything about the award ceremony turned out as perfectly as she had imagined. The champagne flowed, the food was first-rate and they accepted their award with humility, dignity and grace.
In wasn’t long until 11 p.m. descended upon them and they knew their limo would be waiting to pick them up. Saying goodbye to their peers, they left the restaurant and found Robert parked at the curb. Climbing into the dark and very private confines of the limo, they laughed for a few minutes recalling some of the funnier moments of the evening.
Then, as quickly as the flip of a light switch, the mood in the limo changed. A hush fell over them as the air became choked with primal, raw desire. Sitting between the men this time, she could feel their body heat rise and hear their breathing quicken. A chill instantly shot through her. Her heart started to pound and every fiber of her being knew something intense was about to happen.
No sooner had this realization dawned on her, than Kevin reached toward her and slowly slid his hand under her dress. He proceeded to run his fingers gently and seductively up her bare leg until he reached the apex between her thighs. Nobody said a word as he slid his fingers under her thong and began rubbing her soft, slick folds and massaging her clit.
While Joe sat back and watched, Kevin continued stroking her over and over again as she softly moaned. Putting two fingers together, he then slid them deep into her pussy while continuing to rotate his thumb in a circular motion around her very aroused clit. Gasping out his name, she threw her head back and cried, “Kevin, don’t stop. I’m about to cum all over you.” With a satisfied smile, Kevin kept up a steady rhythm finger fucking her and stroking her engorged nub until seconds later, she screamed out her release.
Catching her breath with her eyes still closed, she could hear the sound of a zipper. Opening her eyes, she saw Joe pull out his cock and start stroking himself. Moments later he moved over to her with his penis fully erect and whispered in her ear, “Now it’s my turn.” As Kevin moved away, Joe reached up under her dress and took over by first caressing and squeezing her waxed, bare pubic triangle, giving her some time to recover. Not able to wait any longer, he lubricated his fingers along her wet, dripping lips and plunged them into her, taking over where Kevin left off. “I’m going to make you cum even harder this time,” he growled with a warning tone.