The Game Changer (Page 2)

The Game Changer (The Millionaire’s Assistant #4)(2)
Author: Helen Cooper

“Excuse me Marco? What’s that red light?” she called out.

“It’s an infrared camera,” Marco responded. “Mr. Oliver he asked for this room to be recorded, audio and visual.”

“I see.” Alice was a little mad that Oliver hadn’t told her what he wanted to do.

“Anything else ma’am?” Marcos asked her.

“No, no. Thanks.” She laid back, her heart racing in anticipation. She heard a noise by the door. “Oliver?” she called out.

“Yes, I’m here,” he responded to her question, his voice sounding very odd. She felt him come to the bed and crawl up next to her. He grabbed her to him and she moaned with pleasure as he immediately kissed her and ran his hand between her legs. He crushed her towards him.

“I thought I told you to wear crotchless panties and nothing else.” He sounded angry.

She whispered, “The bra unclasps at the front and a thong isn’t that much different.”

“Alice. I told you what I wanted and you disobeyed me.” He sighed.

“I’m sorry, Oliver.” She kissed him and he bit her bottom lip.

“I’m going to blindfold you and gag you.” Oliver’s voice was gentle this time, as if he knew he had to be nice for her to accept what he was saying.

“Why?” she whispered.

“No questions.” He placed some material around her eyes and tied it and then another piece of material around her mouth. She tried to speak and she realized she wasn’t able to.

“I’ll be right back,” he whispered in her ear and she felt him get off the bed. She lay there wondering where he had gone. She also wondered where John and Maribel were. She was feeling extremely horny and couldn’t wait for Oliver to come back. She wasn’t as scared as she would have thought she would be at being blindfolded or gagged but she knew that was because he hadn’t tied her hands. She could remove either piece of material easily if she wanted to. She stilled as she heard footsteps and then felt the presence of someone in the room. She wanted to call out his name but couldn’t. She felt his body again on the bed and immediately his hands went to her br**sts. She felt him squeezing them through her bra and heard him moan. He bent his head down and bit her ni**les through the bra. He quickly unclasped her bra and took it off. He then bent down and sucked on her br**sts hard, rolling his ni**les between his tongue and teeth. She wanted to cry out as he sucked on her ni**les but no sound came. She wriggled in the bed as she felt her body heating up with passion.

He kissed down her body, and stopped in between her legs. He bent his head and sucked on her cl*t through her thong. She knew he could taste her juices already as she was already wet. He pulled her thong down with his teeth and then went back to her pu**y and licked. He took her cl*t in his mouth and sucked on it hard. She felt the pressure the building up and hoped he would just f**k her. She bucked her h*ps as he sucked and he pushed his face into her and stuck his tongue in her. She came immediately as he f**ked her with his tongue and she twisted her fingers into the bed sheets. Her orgasm was intense and quick. Being completely in the dark intensified all of her emotions and feelings.

Just when she thought she could experience no more pleasure, she felt the tip of his c**k rubbing against her clit. He was teasing her and trying to get her wet again. It didn’t take very long and she knew she couldn’t take his teasing much longer. He continued to rub her cl*t with his c**k and she grabbed his shoulders urging him to go further. She felt him push her hands away and he just continued to rub her pu**y with his cock. She couldn’t take it anymore and pushed him over so that she was on top.

“Oooh,” he groaned out. “We can’t.” His words were muffled and she ignored him. She sat on him and positioned her pu**y over his cock; she was just about to sit on him when he rolled her back over on her back. She felt him rubbing his c**k up and down her pu**y again and this time he did it more urgently. She grabbed his ass to push him into her. She felt the tip of his penis enter her and she groaned. He left the tip there and then he let it fall back out again.

She couldn’t take it anymore. She once again rolled over and got on top of him. She didn’t hesitate this time and sat on his cock. As she slid down on him, she felt intense satisfaction at his loud groans and panting. She rode him hard, enjoying the feel of his balls against her as she slammed down on him. He pulled her down to him and he took her br**sts in his mouth as he f**ked her. She was about to come when he whispered, “We shouldn’t be doing this, Maribel.” She froze in shock. That wasn’t Oliver’s voice. It was John Gold. Before she could do anything else, she felt someone come up behind her and whip her off the bed.

“What the f**k is going on here?” John Gold was shouting. His voice sounded viscous and angry.

“Yes, John. What is going on here?” Oliver’s voice boomed into the room. Alice stood there naked, in shock and angry. Her brain couldn’t comprehend what had just happened.

“I don’t know what you think is going on.” John’s voice sounded worried.

“I know who you think is in the room, John.” Oliver’s voice was low and lethal.

“What do you mean?” John sounded worried.

“Maribel went home, John.”

“Wait, what?” Alice knew that John was just as confused as she was.

“I know you thought you were f**king your daughter.”

“She’s my step-daughter,” John’s voice was weak.

“That’s a minor difference. Do you think the world will care?” Oliver’s voice was menacing.

“No-one will ever know. Because as it turn’s out, I was f**king your slut assistant.” John laughed. “Though at least she was a good f**k.”

Alice stood there with tears running down her eyes and she heard Oliver hit John.

“What the f**k. I’ll ruin you, Park,” John shouted at Oliver.

“I have video and recording, John.” Oliver’s voice was lethal. “I will release it to the media and you will be ruined. There is no way you can talk your way out of a video of you f**king someone you think is your daughter while saying, “We shouldn’t be doing this, Maribel.” I would think carefully about what you say next.”

“What do you want?” John sounded scared and angry. Alice just stood there feeling dirty, ashamed and angry. Oliver had essentially used her as a whore and tricked her into it as well. She didn’t know if she would ever be able to trust him again. She knew that she was going to quit as his assistant. She couldn’t take this anymore. She hated him with a passion and she knew that he felt nothing for her. Absolutely nothing. There was no way he could have let this happen if he did.