Wicked Games
Chapter 9
NC17 Warning
Nikita punched in her code on the keypad next to the heavy wooden doors and heard the click that signaled the lock was disengaged. Before she turned the doorknob went in, she leaned her forehead against the cold wood and tried to steel herself for the difficult task ahead of her. The tall blond operative took a deep breath and pushed her way into the sumptuous apartment.
Without having to look at the two guards stationed on either side of the door she ordered in her husky voice, "Leave us." After the heavy doors swung closed on their departing figures, she stepped further into the room. The lighting was dim, and her eyes had not adjusted to the glare of the foyer. Nikita blinked a couple of times and slowly looked around, her gaze finally stopping on McKinsey’s forlorn figure huddled up on the sofa.
Nikita moved slowly so as to not frighten the young woman. With a dancer’s grace she made her way across the room and eased herself down next to McKinsey. "Hey Mac, how are ya holding out?"
McKinsey looked up and just shook her head. Face pale and tear streaked, she asked, "do I really have to go through with this?"
"'Fraid so." Nikita replied as she eased off the sofa and moved towards the kitchen. She began to search through the cabinets and with a smile pulled out a couple of glasses.
“What are you looking for?” McKinsey asked her curiosity evident.
“Something to warm both of us up.” Nikita said as she moved out of the kitchen, “I think you need a drink and I want one.”
She headed for the bar a few feet away and started to pick through the selection of bottles arranged on the counter until she found what she was looking for. With a mischievous grin Nikita raised the bottle up and winked at McKinsey, “This looks like it’ll warm us up real good.“
Unable to resist the infectious good natured woman, McKinsey grinned back at her and asked, “What is it?”
“Oh, I think its Operations best bottle of brandy,” Nikita laughingly said as she poured a couple of inches of B& B into both of the glasses she’d found.
Nikita shoved the brandy bottle under her arm and grabbed the glasses and returned to the sofa. She handed McKinsey a glass and ordered, "Here…sip this, it will help you relax."
McKinsey took a big gulp from the glass and swallowed convulsively. Immediately she started to choke, cough and sputter at the same time. Nikita grabbed the girl’s glass to keep her from dropping it. After she set it down on the glass topped coffee table she started to thump McKinsey on the back.
Nikita look at McKinsey and laughed as tears ran down the girl’s beet red face and said, "I met sip it, this stuff packs a powerful punch."
McKinsey wheezed out, "Goddess, it's like liquid fire. My throat is burning all the way to my stomach."
Nikita laughed and said, "Good, huh? Hey, why do you say goddess so much? I mean....well, I don't mean to offend you, but usually everyone says God'?"
With a deadpan face McKinsey said, "I'm a firm believer that god has got to be a woman. Besides that was the way I was raised."
With a huge belly laugh Nikita slapped her thigh and said, "That is so cool, I think Madeline is going to have her hands full with you! You're going to have to fill me in sometime on your beliefs, it sounds interesting." With that both girls leaned back into the sofa and sipped their brandies in companionable silence for a short time.
Not long after they had finished their brandy Nikita got up and told McKinsey that she was going to run a bath for her. The lovely young operative walked into the bathroom with trepidation. This was the start of her assignment she was loathing to perform. As Nikita started the water, she adjusted the temperature, adding lavender bath salts and bubble bath to the steaming water. After a few drops of lavender oil she went to fetch McKinsey who allowed herself to be led to the huge tub and undressed like a docile child. Nikita helped her into the tub and McKinsey sunk down into the bubble laden water, closed her eyes and sighed in com plete content,
Nikita took a sponge and started gently rub it up and down McKinsey’s arm. Finishing with one arm she moved on to the next all the time watching McKinsey's face for her reaction. Next Nikita moved to the young woman’s chest. She swirled the sponge gently around the younger woman's rose tipped breasts and watched her nipples harden.
With a gasp McKinsey opened her eyes and looked up at Nikita. Wide violet eyes met cerulean blue ones for long seconds, and then McKinsey whispered, "What are you doing?"
Nikita moving the sponge slowly downward over McKinsey's muscular abdomen in slow circles smiled and said, "Bathing you, I want to show you that having someone touch
you can be pleasurable. How does it feel?"
After a few seconds of thought McKinsey said, "Strange...no one has touched me since I was a little girl and could bathe myself. It feels...good."
Smiling, Nikita moved on to McKinsey's legs and feet and then after asking her to lean forward, she gently washed her back. Once finished she handed the sponge to the younger woman and told her to finish. When McKinsey was done Nikita had her sink down in the water and wet her hair. Massaging in lavender shampoo she listened to the younger woman groan in pleasure and smiled.
McKinsey. almost purring leaned her head back eyes closed, face completely relaxed. Nikita took her time lathering in the fragrant shampoo and massaging it into McKinsey’s scalp listening to the soft sighs of pleasure. Once done, taking the hand-held hose Nikita rinsed the shampoo out of McKinsey's long, thick dark auburn hair and poured out conditioner on her scalp and repeated her ministrations. Once that was done she rinsed the girl's hair again then had her stand and rinsed her body of soap and bubbles.
After she finished Nikita helped her out of the tub and wrapped McKinsey’s body in a thick, warm towel and another turban style for her hair. Leading McKinsey over to a chair she had her sit and towel dried her hair, then using the blow dryer, she brushed and dried it till the mass of waist length auburn curls swirled around her body. Finishing, she pulled a silk violet gown from a hook on the back of the bathroom door and pulled it over her head and let it slither down her body until it reached her ankles.
Standing back Nikita looked at her handy work and drew a sharp breath in as she thought, "thank God it's not Michael that has to be with her...I would lose him for sure." Taking McKinsey by the hand, she led her back to the sofa and sat her down. Sitting next to her Nikita refilled both their brandies and after taking a sip asked McKinsey if she wanted to talk about anything. Watching as the woman nervously plucked at her gown she wondered if Madeline was right about McKinsey being afraid of being touched. It seemed like the other woman was afraid of something else altogether and the next few minutes proved her right.
"Nikita...I...I've never done this before, I've never...uhh, I've never been intimate with anyone. What if I do something wrong...what if I don't please him? I mean, I know the mechanics of having sex and stuff, but I've never done it before. Duncan always sheltered me. I've never even really been kissed!"
Nikita, flabbergasted at this confession was at a loss as how to answer her when she heard Madeline's voice through her com link.
"Tell her to let him lead her, let him show her what to do. That tonight is for her pleasure."
Nikita, relieved at this advice proceeded to repeat Madeline's words adding don't be afraid, just enjoy and also saying, "Your body will tell you what to do." Finally, knowing it was time, Nikita reached over and gave McKinsey a hug and kissed her on the cheek, getting to her feet, she told the suddenly pale girl it was time for her to leave. Going to the door, she looked back one more time to see McKinsey curled up on the sofa looking lost.
McKinsey didn't have long to wait before she heard the door open and looked up to see Luca standing there looking a little bashful, but with a smile that lit up his soft, brown eyes.
Shyly, he took a few steps forward and said, "You look so beautiful." Pulling his arm from behind him, he handed her a single coral colored rose. Hesitantly she reached out with a trembling hand to take it from him with a tiny smile of thanks. She buried her nose in the soft, delicate petals and inhaled deeply more to hide her blush than anything else.
Looking up, she gave him a tremulous smile and said, "Thank you, it's beautiful."
Luca cursed Madeline for forcing him to rush this night. He glanced up at a tiny silver disk on the far wall, before looking back down at McKinsey. He knew she was a virgin and deserved to have this night made special. He planned to give her as much pleasure as possible before he was forced to complete his assigned mission with her.
Closing the distance between them Luca reached down and took her hand pulling McKinsey up from the sofa. Very gently he placed one hand on the small of her back, and then lightly raised her chin up with his fingertips. Lowering his head he brushed her lips with his. He looked into her eyes for her response and watched as her pupils dilated and her eyelids drooped slightly. He felt the slight quiver of her body, and then she tilted her head back slightly closing her eyes and pressed her body closer to his in acceptance.
Luca let go of her chin and twisted his fingers in her hair, leaned down and traced her full lips with the tip of his tongue, then gently he teased them apart all the time inhaling the scent of sandalwood and rose from her hair. He heard her sharp inhalation of breath and felt her shiver against him as her hands tentatively reached up and clutched the material of his chest. Moving his hand down from the small of her back he gently caressed the firm flesh of her buttocks while deepening his kiss.
Touching his tongue to hers, then pulling back to trace her lips again he heard her moan slightly. He kissed her lips again and pulled her head back exposing her throat. Gently he kissed and licked his way down to where he could feel her pulse beating erratically at the base of her throat. He kissed the spot, the gently started to suck it, knowing that the sensations would drive her wild.
Her moans increased as her fingers dug into his chest. Moving slowly up her neck with butterfly kisses he reached the sensitive flesh of her ear, gently blowing into the shell-like orifice he smiled as she unconsciously thrust her pelvis against his. Moving back to her luscious mouth, he nibbled on her lower lip before pressing his lips against hers allowing his tongue to caress hers. Encouraging it to meet his in a dance of passion.
Tentatively, then growing bolder, McKinsey moving her hands up to cup Luca's face and returned his kiss. She followed his lead, matching her movements to his, explored his mouth as he explored hers. Finally breaking away from him, knees weak, she stared at him, violet eyes wide open, dark with new found passion. Her breath came in small gasps, her was face flushed. She held onto his shoulders as he slid his hands down to her waist. Still she said nothing, just looked into his eyes with a stunned expression.
"I didn't mean to frighten you," Luca said.
"You didn't, I'm not afraid ...I'm glad it is you and not someone else," she said, "I was so scared they'd send a stranger." Stepping forward, she wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned her head against his shoulder the top of her head only coming up to a few inches below his chin. He in turn, circled his arms around her slender body and they held each other for several minutes.
"Will you teach me?" She whispered against his chest as he sensed her giving him her trust. He answered by tightening his arms around her and kissed the top of her head.
McKinsey felt Luca's arousal growing against her belly and she unconsciously rubbed against it. Reaching down in curiosity she touched the hardness and felt him jerk in reaction.
Luca gently removed her hand, pushed her away from him, saying "not yet."
Taking her hand he led her into the bedroom lit with a myriad of scented candles. Leaning down he gently kissed her and said, I want to touch you first and see you.
McKinsey, her face paling slightly pulled away and backed towards the bed. When her legs hit the mattress she stopped and put her raised her hands up to ward him off.
Luca followed her and reached out his hand to caress her cheek, "don't be afraid, just close your eyes and feel. I won't hurt you, I promise. All you have to do is tell me to stop and I will."
"I trust you," McKinsey said and closed her eyes.
Luca moved in closer. First he held her head, gently massaging her scalp, and then caressed her face, tracing her lips with his fingers, moving to her arms, he slid his palms up and down lightly to rest on her shoulders where he dug his fingers into her flesh in an erotic massage. Next he moved his skilled hands around to her back where he continued his massage. When he judged her relaxed enough he slid his hands around to her chest where he cupped his hands around her breasts, gently kneading the tender flesh. He watched her face as she flushed and her nostrils flared. With his thumbs he rubbed her nipples till they hardened into small nubs.
Her lips parted as her breath came in swallow pants. She swallowed convulsively as one hand left her breast and traced a path down her abdomen to the thick curls between her thighs. Gently he brushed his fingers back and forth across the thick curls through the material of her gown as she moaned over and over again. Her breath was coming faster as she shifted her hips forward when his hand left her mound and continued downward towards her inner thighs. With the tips of his fingers he traced light circles closer and closer to where her thighs ended and her nether lips began.
"Luca, please...I...uhh, oh, please...What’s happening? I'm burning down there...please help me."
His voice husky, he responded "Let me look at you now, let me look at your body."
Eyes still closed McKinsey nodded slowly. Luca bent down and took the hem of her gown in both hands lifting the violet silk gradually upwards. Finally pulling it up and over her head he dropped it on the carpeted floor. He stood back and looked at her fully. She is beauty personified he thought taking in her full breasts with their twin peaks, torso tapering into a narrow waist, slim hips, thick full curls of her vee above long legs met to wrap around a man’s waist.
"Look at me looking at you," Luca commanded.
McKinsey opened her eyes and looked into Luca's face as he gazed upon her. She started to cover herself in embarrassment as she flushed. His intense perusal beginning to unnerve her.
"No!" He commanded, "Don't hide yourself; you are too beautiful to hide.
With that he picked her up and laid her on the bed, lifting her shoulders he placed pillows behind her back and head, pulling her hair up and spread in on the pillows. Gathering a handful of it he buried his nose in it and breathed the intoxicating scent.
Looking up he smiled at her then leaned down to kiss her swollen lips. Nibbling and sucking, he began to kiss her deeply. Easing his tongue into her mouth he explored all the secrets it had to offer before he began thrusting in and out in imitation of the mating dance. She began to follow his lead and soon her moans pulled from her throat drove him to distraction.
When McKinsey tried to tangle her hands in his thick, black hair he pulled them away and held them above her head with one hand. "No, now is for you, I only want you to feel...focus on what your body feels,"
"What about you?"
"I will get my pleasure from watching and listening to you, remember, if you want me to stop all you have to do is say so."
Kissing her again, he traced a line down her neck to her throat, moving to the valley between her breasts he listened to her heart pounding and kissed her there. Then rising up he cupped her breasts and pushing them together he took one nipple and suckled it then switched to the other. Back and forth his head moved till he heard her crying out his name again and again.
McKinsey was overwhelmed by these new sensations, the pressure of his body on hers, his knees between her thighs spreading her legs apart, the sweet pain of his mouth sucking and biting her nipples, his strong fingers kneading her breasts and the insistent burning, pulling sensation she felt from her groin. Her skin on fire, she couldn't think anymore all she could do was feel.
Luca released her breasts leaving her with a sense of loss as she felt his talented mouth and hands move downward towards her burning need. Her hips thrusting of their own volition. Kissing and licking her stomach, she felt his tongue dive into her navel, softly crying out she wanted to touch him, but dared not. As he moved lower she watched him kiss the line above her curls when suddenly she realized what he was about to do.
Crying out and reaching for his head she started to pull him away, but he looked up at her and said, "trust me," Falling back on her pillow weakly all she could do was nod her head. She felt her groin contract with his words and feeling her need, she waited.
Luca slid down between her legs and spread them further apart, the intoxicating scent of her womanhood rising to meet him. Lifting her hips, he lowered his face to her labia and licked her gently. Smiling as her gasp reached his ears. Feeling her thighs begin to tremble, he became bolder. Slipping his tongue deeper between her nether lips tasting her salty sweetness.
McKinsey beyond reason started thrusting her hips began to beg...."please Luca, please....I feel sooo good, but I need more."
The burning sensation increased to unbearable limits, she felt like she wanted to burst, but something was missing. Flushed, hot and cold at the same time. Every nerve ending on fire she writhed and twisted, crying out begging for more. Luca knowing she couldn't take much more of his teasing moved his hands from her inner thighs to part her labia reveling her inner folds topped by her hooded jewel. Taking his thumb he tightened the skin above her clitoris taking a moment to blow warm air on it.
Satisfied with her cry he touched the tip of his tongue to her bud and felt her hips buck in response. Smiling inwardly he twirled his tongue around the sensitive nub feeling it swell as her nectar started to pour out. Her cries growing in intensity.
McKinsey, all control of her body, gone nails digging into the sheets, twisting, pelvis thrusting out of control, head thrashing back and forth on the pillows could only feel. Gasping for air as her heart pounded, tears rolling down her cheeks, mindlessly she begged for release. Finally Luca knowing she had reached her limit sucked her clit into his mouth like a baby sucking his mother's nipple.
McKinsey's scream could be heard out in the hallway it was so loud, startling the guards stationed at the doorway. Her body arched off the bed as her climax shocked her to her core. Wave after wave it rolled over her. Her cum pouring out soaking Luca's face and hair, but still he didn't release her. Sliding his fingers inside her vagina he felt her walls grasp him and try to draw him in. Lights flashed behind McKinsey's closed eyelids as her screams of ecstasy continued until finally she had no breath left to continue. Body in control of the seizures of orgasm she slipped into darkness.
Luca feeling her fall limp although her clit and walls continued to spasm released her and pulled himself up and off of her body, removing his clothing he pulled a vial from his pocket, shaking a tiny pill into his hand he leaned down and kissed her, after placing the pill under her tongue he lay down beside her stroking her body, his huge erection pressed against her thigh.
Moments later moaning softly, her eyes opened and she rolled into his arms. He pulled her pliant body to his and gently kissed her lips. Luca moved over her body and spread her legs and rubbed the head of his erection back and forth across her sensitive clit. McKinsey opened her eyes and looked deeply into his. Wrapping her arms around his neck she raised her knees pressing her feet into the mattress offering her virginity.
Slowly Luca entered her stretching her as easy as he could. Inch by inch he conquered her depths as her walls pulsated around his throbbing manhood till he reached the barrier he sought. Eyes open, McKinsey nodded. Luca pulled back and suddenly drove his manhood down and through the tender membrane, plunging all the way through her depths to her womb.
McKinsey let out a keening scream and raked her nails down Luca's back drawing blood, clenching her legs around his hips; remaining still he waited for the pain to pass until he felt her pelvis started to thrust against his. Slowly at first, then harder and harder he pounded into her tender sheath as he felt the first ripples of her orgasm begin he reached for her buttocks and pulled her in closer, deeper and deeper he forced himself in until the full length of his manhood was immersed in her impossibly tight sheath. Her orgasm rolling over her in waves set his in motion. His manhood jerked once, twice and finally on the third he thrust as hard as he could before holding still as the waves of his release washed over him.
Opening his eyes he looked into McKinsey's face and watched as her eyes glazed over and felt her last breath and her heartbeat stop. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he whispered, "I am sorry." Rolling over he pulled her lifeless body into his arms....it was done.