"I waited three months for tonight," Amy told Jeremy as they walked to Room One.

Room One was considered the original RAW room. Anything that took place in that room had to stay strictly raw; no props allowed. It was bare bones skin on skin, mouth on skin, mouth on mouth and all other orifices and it was up to both parties how the evening played out. But one stringent rule remained a constant in Room One: It was one man, one woman, no one else allowed.

“I’m pulling the curtain on the two-way mirror, I want tonight to be private.”

Amy booked Jeremy out for his first night off of his three-month probation. Jeremy saw his schedule a week before and sweated the thought of having to go down on Amy and her hairy pussy.

Other members at RAW had some hair down there, but Amy's was the first he'd seen with that amount. It was thick and long, and it grew down her thighs.

Jeremy contemplated showering with her first, but that wouldn't solve his greater fear. Jeremy worried he'd be picking hair out of his teeth for hours after he serviced her. The thought of it turned his stomach, and he wanted so badly to enjoy this night with Amy. Amy became a friend, and he wanted to do things right for her.

Amy walked into the room and stood at the side on the king size bed. "It's just you and me with no blindfolds."

Jeremy raised his eyebrows in response. “What do you need from me tonight, Amy?”

"I can't believe I'm going to say this to you," Amy paused for a minute maybe two. "I'm kind of embarrassed to admit this."

"Amy, love, you can say anything to me." Jeremy had a serious soft spot for this forty- year- old chunky pear shaped girl with the hairy bush.

"That! That's it!" Amy pointed to Jeremy's face.

"More specific, love." Jeremy brushed his knuckles on her cheek.

“That look on your face that’s what I want. I need you to make love to me like you mean it."

Jeremy looked deep into Amy's eyes. He saw in her eyes what she meant. The girl needed to feel loved, desired and owned. That was her deep, dark fantasy. She didn't want beastiality or group sex, no whips, and bondage, or even girl on girl. She wanted to be loved and to know what it felt like to be with a man who loved to fuck her. A man who thought about it during his day and anticipated coming home to her just to make love to her. What Amy really needed was her husband to feel that way about her, but for now, Jeremy would do.

Jeremy said nothing more and turned Amy so that the back of her knees touched the bed. He slipped off his glasses and placed them on the nightstand. He stepped two feet back and undressed until he stood naked before her.

"Your turn, love. Lift your arms above your head." Jeremy's voice sounded like raw silk brushing up against sand paper. He reached for the hem of her dress, slid it past her head, over her arms and tossed it on the floor. He lifted her body and positioned Amy on her back in the middle of the bed.

Jeremy crawled over her body and knelt with one knee between her legs. He gently nuzzled his knee up to her sweet spot. Jeremy could feel the lump of hair and the dampness produced from the small amount of contact.

Jeremy nuzzled into her ear and whispered, “Keep your eyes open, I want you to watch me make love to you.”

Amy shook her head and bit down on her lower lip. She watched Jeremy move over her skin inch by inch. His full lips sucked as he caressed her skin with his hot breath. He bit down on the lacy cup of her bra and dragged it under her plump breast. Palming her breast while sucking on her tight little nipple, Jeremy felt the juices between her thighs seep out onto his knee.

He remained focused on her breasts while he mentally geared up to venture down between her legs. When he thought he could handle it, he glided his mouth over her belly to the top of her panties. He curled his fingers under the elastic of her panties and dragged them down her legs and off her feet. He stood on bent knees looking down at the thick mound of hair that awaited him. He inhaled and bent down trailing kisses on her lower stomach. He brought two fingers up to her wet seam and quickly pulled it away.

Amy jumped propping herself up on her elbows. "What happened?"

Jeremy stared down at this frail little bunny. He was deciding if he would change this girl’s life for the better or keep her wondering what possibilities existed behind all that hair.

"Amy, love, give me your hand."

Amy timidly stretched out her hand and slipped it in Jeremy's. "What are you going to do to me?"

"What I've wanted to do since I met you."

"And that is?" Amy's eyes went wide.

"Amy, do you trust?" He asked as he held her hand between both his hands.

"I do." She answered and nodded at the same time.

"Then let me do what I need to do and don't ask any questions because when I finish, I'm going to make sweet love to your pussy with my mouth and then with my cock." He patted the top of her hand.

Amy zipped her lips and pretended to throw away the key.

"Good girl, now come in the bathroom." Jeremy grabbed a pillow off the bed and threw it on the floor in the bathroom. "Stand here." He braced Amy's shoulders and waited for her to nod. "Good girl." He tapped under her chin and kissed her forehead.

He got busy in the bathroom looking for the stash of toiletries stocked in every room. He gathered everything he needed and placed it on the bathroom floor next to the pillow. He grabbed a towel and spread it out on the floor.

He extended his hand to Amy and directed her on her back on top of the towel with her head propped up on the pillow. Amy bit down on her lip and giggled as Jeremy shook the small can of shaving cream. He swirled a fluffy pile into his palms and gently began swirling it between Amy's legs.

Amy bucked her hips at his touch and felt her hot flesh pulsating as Jeremy covered her pussy with shaving cream.

He picked up the orange razor and scraped down on her skin covered with hair. The serrated noise became more of an aphrodisiac with each stroke. Amy watched as Jeremy lovingly took his sweet time removing every bit of hair from her pussy.

He bent her knees and spread them wide as he pulled taut on her pussy's lips. He glided the razor down and up both sides then moved to the inside of her thighs each time wiping the blade on the towel beneath her.

When he finished, he tossed the razor on the pile of hair next to Amy and retrieved a washcloth from the cabinet. He warmed it under the hot water, bent down between Amy's thighs and wiped her clean.

Jeremy stood on his feet, bent at his knees and scooped Amy up in her arms. She looked at Jeremy like he was a super hero. He playfully tossed her on the bed, and a giggle escaped from her.

He straddled her and lifted her ankle on to his shoulder. “You were a good girl, and now I’m going to reward you.” He shot Amy one of his charming half smiles then disappeared between her legs.

Ten minutes later, Jeremy came up for air as he watched Amy lost to her orgasm calling out his name. He let her rest for the time it took him to sheath his cock with a condom then slammed into her. Jeremy pumped hard but slow while he whispered sweet loving things in her ear. He allowed his hands to glide over her body enjoying all her lumps, bumps and curves. "You are so fucking sexy, Amy. I love how your body feels against mine."

Amy whimpered as she relished each hard but slow thrust.

"I want to watch you. I want to grab onto your sexy hips as you ride me.“ Following his words, Jeremy flipped Amy, so she was on top straddling him. Amy squealed as the position took Jeremy's cock deeper.

"Look at your beautiful tits." Jeremy lifted them and squeezed them together. "You are all fucking woman with your big tits and your curvy hips. My cock aches for you."

Amy threw back her head as she continued to ride Jeremy, “Oh Jeremy, that's the nicest thing any man has ever said to me." She yelled out. She rode him harder and faster until Jeremy watched Amy lose control. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her body convulsed as she milked Jeremy's cock.

Jeremy's balls tightened, and he roared out his pleasure as he emptied himself in Amy's clean-shaven pussy. Amy dropped to his side, and Jeremy pulled her body close to his. He nuzzled his nose into her hair and whispered. “Thank you, Amy, You’re a beautiful girl inside and out.”

“Jeremy, I’m going to cry, now.”

“Baby, you cry all you want. Let it out. I’m here.”

Amy turned in his arms and cried into his chest. Through her sobbing, she spoke. “Jeremy, do you believe all those things you said to me?”

Jeremy kissed the top of her head. “Amy, you don’t have to be tall and thin to be a sexy woman. You just have to own what you have and appreciate it. I appreciate your body. You have sexy curves and full round tits. And you have creamy skin that smells like baby powder, and I love it. I love all of it.” Jeremy hissed through his teeth as he pushed his erection into Amy’s behind. “Feel that.”

Amy giggled. “We can go again.”

“Oh, I plan on it.”

“Jeremy, one more thing… did my hair repulse you on your interview.”

“Amy, I’ll be honest, it was a lot of hair, but that’s all it is. It’s just hair and just like that it’s all gone and now I can see all of your sweet little pussy.”

Amy sighed as she tightened her arms around Jeremy. “You’re such a good man, Jeremy. Thank you for tonight. You made me feel beautiful.”

 

Bevy ran into Amy right after her time with Jeremy in Room One. Amy had tears in her eyes. Concerned, Bevy pulled Amy into her office.

“Amy, honey, did Jeremy do something inappropriate to upset you?”

“No! I’m not upset I’m happy. He was wonderful; he gave me everything I needed.” In that one moment with Jeremy, everything changed for Amy. Jeremy could have done nothing, fucked her, and moved on like her husband always did, letting Amy feel like she wasn’t good enough. Jeremy thought enough to care for her and love her the way he wanted and the way Amy needed. He was right it was just hair. He didn’t make her feel ashamed instead she felt loved. Not the love that was taboo at RAW but love from a dear friend. Amy considered Jeremy a friend; A friend at RAW, and a friendship that could exist without RAW. She would never be the same, and she owed it all to Jeremy, a bottle of shaving cream, and a razor.

“Oh, well that’s a relief. I thought you were crying because you were upset. I’m sorry you can go and enjoy the rest of your evening.”

Amy hurried out of the office as Bevy sat at her desk staring into space while tapping her pen on the desk. “What does that boy do to these ladies?” Bevy said out loud to herself. Curiosity took over, so Bevy went up to explore Room One. She just might beat the cleaning crew and hopefully find some clue to what Jeremy did for Amy before Bevy went directly to the source to find out.

She opened the door and looked around. It was obvious they used the bed, but not much else was out of order. She walked into the bathroom and what she saw stopped her in her tracks. A mound of shaving cream mixed with a lot of hair sat piled on a towel on the floor with a razor tossed on top.

Bevy threw her head back and laughed. “That boy,” She chuckled to herself.

She walked out of the room and ran into Madison coming down the hallway.

“I’ve been looking for you. What are you doing up here?” Madison asked as she snuck her head into the room Bevy walked out of.

“Come with me.” Bevy dragged Madison by her hand into the bathroom. They both stood over the pile of hair mixed with shaving cream. Madison pointed down at the pile. “Amy? Jeremy?”

Bevy nodded as she bit down on her lip attempting to hold back her laughter, but Madison made it impossible. Madison bent over clutching her stomach as she laughed uncontrollably. Bevy followed Madison’s infectious laugh. “Oh, Bevy, this is too funny.”

Bevy was too far gone to speak. She covered her distorted face as she shook her head in agreement.

“He shaved her.” Madison looked in shock as she eyed the messy pile of black hair and deflated white foam. “Damn, the girl did have a lot of hair! Did you talk to Amy?”

Bevy nodded as she tried to rein in her laughter. “She’s thrilled. Tears in her eyes, thrilled.” Bevy wiped her own tears from her eyes.

“Wow! I wonder how he approached her?” Madison asked as she considered how Jeremy could have pulled this off without insulting Amy. Madison thought back to the first shower with Jeremy when he swiped the sponge between her legs front to back without warning. Jeremy had a way of making a woman feel comfortable with every part of her body.

“I don’t know, but I’m going to have to ask.” Bevy’s laughter slowed. “I’m sure all that charm that oozes from him had something to do with it.” She let out a long exhale.

“Jeremy brings it in the moment. The man has a way about him that few can pull off. He's the first I met that’s perfected such easy charm.” Madison contemplated the substance that was Jeremy.

“Come, let’s get out of here before the cleaning crew comes in and sees that pile of hair, and us standing here. They’ll think I was shaving your pussy.”

“Why are you making me the hairy one? They might think I was shaving yours.” Madison walked out of the bathroom.

“They’d never believe it. My girl comes here to wax me. They see my garbage.”

“Whatever… Just let me know when you find out how he accomplished such a task without insulting her.”

~~~~~

Bevy never got around to asking Jeremy anything about that night. She ran into Amy multiple times, and the girl seemed different. Bevy eventually found out from a fellow member and confidant of Amy’s what occurred during her evening with Jeremy. She said that Amy’s sex life with her husband improved after Jeremy took the razor to her pussy. It seems Amy’s husband liked the hairless version of her pussy and now pays extra attention to it.

Word got out about Jeremy after his night with Amy. Bevy noticed he wasn’t getting booked for group sex because the girls packed his schedule with Room One bookings. Just Jeremy, the girl, and no props allowed. Bevy also noticed that all the girls shut the curtain during their nights with Jeremy so that no one could watch. She kept a close eye on the girls after their time with Jeremy. They all looked more than satisfied, and they all seemed to take a fancy to Jeremy outside the room. They smiled coyly at him, they were more touchy feely with him, and they turned into a bunch of damsels in distress when he was around.

Bevy had to break the spell somehow. Though she had happy members, she didn’t like when one Essential became a favorite. She needed to talk to Jeremy, but she also needed to ask a favor from Madison. A favor Madison might refuse since she enjoyed multiple partners at once and because she seemed to be avoiding Jeremy after the night she invited him to her room with Luke and Timothy.

At dinner, Bevy decided to broach the subject. “You know I never got around to asking Jeremy about his night with Amy.”

“No, I didn’t know.” Madison looked up from her meal and glanced across the bar at Jeremy. Three girls hung all over him. “The girls like him.” The scene playing out in front of her annoyed Madison more than she liked to admit.

“I’ve noticed. I’m concerned.”

“Should you be?” Madison picked up her wine glass and took a sip as she continued to watch Jeremy.

“I never like when the ladies monopolize one of my boys.”

“Have the other Essentials complained?”

“No, the guy's schedules are packed, but Jeremy is booked in Room One all the time.” Bevy placed her fork and knife down on either side of her plate. She leaned in and whispered though no one was close enough to listen to their conversation. “Madison, book him in your room alone.”

“Bevy, have one of the members do it and report back to you.” She forked a piece of her chicken with capers.

“Technically that’s why I’m asking you to do it.”

“I’m an Exclusive.” Madison put down her fork and picked up her wine glass.

“And that makes you a member.” Bevy reminded her.

“I also own sixty percent of this company and shouldn’t have to do favors,” Madison whispered between clenched teeth.

“Yes, but you’re my friend, and I need to know what Jeremy does when alone with the girls that makes them enamored by him.” Bevy paused as a thought surfaced. “I never asked you about all the time you spent with him while you were injured. Did anything happen that seemed out of the ordinary?”

“He was a perfect gentleman. He never tried anything, and he had plenty of opportunities.” Madison loved the time she spent with Jeremy. She got to know him and liked him, and now, she missed him.

Madison huffed as she took another sip of wine and looked across the restaurant at Jeremy. He sat at the bar but with a new group of women swarming around him. She knew why the women liked Jeremy. Madison got a taste of it while mending her broken foot. And the night with Jeremy, Luke and Timothy confirmed just how good Jeremy was. She didn’t want to kick him out, but she had to establish necessary lines. An Essential was not allowed to dictate how a member’s fantasy played out, especially in front of two other Essentials. Jeremy crossed a line, and Madison had to push him back behind it.

The only downfall… Madison wanted Jeremy to cross that line over and over again. The desire generated by their kiss and all the sexual tension that existed during the time he helped her, lingered with her. She needed him more than she ever needed a man and it scared her.

She had to remember who she was. She was the owner of RAW, and the long established rules stated a member was not allowed to fall in love or pursue a relationship with an Essential. She was also a divorce attorney with a difficult life because of it. A life she would never want to subject a man to. Unfortunately, Madison knew she fell in love with Jeremy and wanted him all to herself but she could never act on it. Jeremy deserved better.

“Please Madison. I rarely ask you for a favor. I can’t ask another member to do this. They’d get suspicious and possibly run and tell Jeremy.” Bevy pleaded one last time.

“Book him with me next time I’m here. But book him in Room One; I don’t want to be alone with him in my private room. The boys will talk if they see him heading towards my wing of the mansion.” Madison had yet to invite an Essential to her private room alone for sex and she couldn’t start with Jeremy. The other Essentials would assume her relationship with Jeremy was something more and she didn’t want that. Inviting an Essential alone felt too intimate, and she wanted no Essential getting the idea that he was special. It was the only reason Madison always invited two or three men to her room. She didn’t want intimacy, and in a group setting intimacy was impossible.

Though Jeremy had first-hand knowledge of Madison’s real life, the life she hid from the world, she could not let him think that the time they shared changed their relationship. He was an Essential, and she was a member.

“I knew I could count on you.” Bevy rested her hand on top of Madison’s hand and gave a little squeeze while Madison glanced at her sideways. “I don’t know why you’re looking at me like that. You would think I was asking you to have sex with an ugly, greasy pervert. It’s Jeremy, the hottest guy we ever had working at RAW.”

“Now you sound enamored.”

“I was from the day of his interview. What’s that cheesy line?” Bevy asked.

“He had you at hello.”

“Yeah, something like that.”

Bevy and Madison both turned to take one last peek at Jeremy but this time he caught them and gave them one of his crooked smiles. They both involuntarily swooned.

 

 

~~~~~

Jeremy looked twice at his schedule. He thought for sure it was a mistake or that there was another member named Madison. Madison wouldn’t be in Room One; she had her own room.

Jeremy walked to the bar and took a seat next to Big Mike. The ladies always booked Big Mike, and he was always the first at the bar. He liked to make sure he had a good meal before he exerted himself. Even after six months, it still surprised Jeremy how many women liked the overweight guy. Granted he was a big teddy bear, but the man was fifty pounds overweight surrounded by men with little to no body fat. Big Mike was proof that there were different strokes for different folks.

”How are you doing, Big Mike?”

“Hey Jeremy, I’m good, real good, just waiting for my wings.”

Jeremy grabbed the menu off the bar. He scanned it, and when Mason walked over, he ordered the calamari and a vodka martini.

He looked around at the dozens of tables filled with beautiful women enjoying a meal like it was any other night. “Where are you going tonight?” Jeremy asked Big Mike.

“Room Six, it will be an easy night.”

“I hate Room Six” Jeremy took a sip of his drink that Mason placed in front of him. “I spent enough time in Room Six during my probation period.”

“Yeah, but it’s easy. I like not having to do all the work.”

“I hear you’re in Room One with Madison.” Mason chimed in on the conversation.

Jeremy considered Mason, a good friend. They started golfing together on their days off. Mason was the only one that knew Jeremy had a thing for Madison. And not because it was a secret, but the Essentials never talked about shit like that with each other.

“Yeah, but is it Madison the Exclusive or is there another Madison?” Jeremy asked.

“It’s Madison the Exclusive. There is no other Madison.” Big Mike clarified while he picked up a chicken wing dripping in buffalo sauce. “I heard Bevy talking about it with skinny Mike this morning.”

“What did she say?” Mason leaned his forearms on the bar.

“Bevy’s sending Madison in as a spy to find out why the women are swooning over you after they spend a night in Room One with you.” Big Mike dunked his chicken wing in the vat of blue cheese dressing next to his plate.

“Spying?” Jeremy couldn’t believe what he heard.

Mason leaned over the bar and patted his friend's shoulder. “Man, five months and you’re a legend.”

“No, I’m not, but I’m going to make sure I use this information to my advantage.”

Jeremy and Big Mike finished up at the bar. It was almost ten o’clock, and Madison and Bevy never showed for dinner. Jeremy assumed Madison would be waiting in the room when he got there, but he still thought it was odd that they didn’t show for dinner. Jeremy had a feeling it was because Madison was angry that she had to waste her night with him rather than what she wanted to be doing… Three on one.

Observing Madison over the past couple of months gave Jeremy insight to what she liked. Madison wanted to be groped by multiple men as she dictated their every move. There was no room for a man to take charge with Madison or get close to her but tonight would be different. Room One allowed for both parties to be active participants in creating the fantasy and this was the one opportunity for Jeremy to have things his way without Madison kicking him out of the room.

His pseudo relationship with Madison meant nothing within the confines of RAW especially Wednesday through Sunday. Whatever he did for her, or whatever lingered between them was in the past, non-existent during the working hours at RAW. Tonight she was a member and he an Essential.

He walked out of the restaurant and up the wide staircase. Once at the top he stopped, turned left and stared down the hallway at the door to Room One. He ambled over to it and knocked before he entered. The room was dimly lit by a small lamp on the nightstand on the far side of the bed. Madison was not there. He looked around the room. Nothing was out of order, but he noticed the curtains pulled covering the two-way mirror. The curtains stayed open unless the member closed them. Not even the Essentials could close the curtains. Madison must be in the bathroom.

He tapped on the bathroom door. “Madison,” he called out before he turned the doorknob.

He opened the door and peeked in. Madison stood in the shower as the water streamed down her skin. She piled her hair on top of her head as she soaped up her body using a sea sponge. Steam covered the glass enclosure, but Jeremy still had a clear view of her entire profile. Madison noticed him as he walked closer to her. She stopped what she was doing and stared at him.

She spoke no words but let her eyes drift over the length of his body. Jeremy removed his glasses and placed them on the marble countertop then he undressed. He opened the shower door and stood in front of her. Their eyes met, but they still spoke no words. Jeremy took the sea sponge from her hands and continued where she left off. He trailed the soapy sponge over her skin as she rested her hands on his chest. Madison refused to make eye contact as his hands touching her naked body made it hard for her to breathe.

In silence, Jeremy continued bathing Madison. When he finished, he guided her under the spray of the shower and watched the soapy bubbles run down her perfect skin. Madison still refused to look Jeremy in the eye, but that didn’t deter him. He lifted her chin and brought his mouth to hers. He plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, and he listened to Madison release a soft purr. She slid her hands around his neck and raked her fingers through his damp hair.

Their wet bodies pressed against each other and his cock hardened against her stomach. Jeremy’s hands roamed her body exploring every curve all while anticipating her refusal of him but it never came. He glided his hands over the sides of her face and brushed kisses along her jaw up to ear. “Madison, I need you tonight. Please don’t push me away.”

Madison dropped her head back but didn’t respond.

Jeremy wanted Madison in bed, now. He needed Madison to offer her body to him. He shut off the shower and stepped back. He reached for the fluffy white towel that hung over the glass door. He wrapped it around Madison and lifted her from her feet. She nuzzled her face into his neck and pressed her lips to his skin drinking in the drops of water left behind from the shower.

Outside the shower, he placed Madison on her feet. Jeremy gently patted her skin, and then used the same towel to dry himself. Madison still didn’t speak. A bottle of body oil stood on the counter near a toiletry bag. Madison stared at Jeremy in the mirror as he poured oil over her shoulders and watched it drip down over her breasts. He stood behind her spreading the oil over her skin. He slid his hand down over her stomach and between her legs. Madison dropped her head back resting it on his chest as he circled his fingers over her clit. With his other hand, he moved her hair off her shoulder and began kissing the skin below her ear. Madison was quickly losing it. She pushed her behind back and pressed into his erection.

Jeremy in one quick movement swept Madison off her feet and carried her into the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and crawled over her dropping his weight to one side of her.

He gazed over the length of her body, leaned in and whispered in her ear. “I want to cover every part of you with my mouth, and I want you to do nothing until I tell you. Shake your head if you understand.”

Madison nodded her head as she bit down on her lip.

“Good girl.” Jeremy brushed his hand over her stomach and trailed it up along the side of her body until he rested it along the side of her breast. He leaned down and softly kissed her mouth slipping his tongue inside and feeling satisfaction when she offered her tongue in response. Finally, the woman was going to let Jeremy do what he wanted to do the moment he met her. Madison was relinquishing her control to him.

She moaned and purred as Jeremy covered every inch of her skin with his mouth and tongue. She let his hands explore. When he glided his fingers between her legs and separated her warm wet folds, she whispered his name. He slipped his fingers inside of her and brought her juices out covering her clit while he nuzzled into her ear kissing the side of her neck.

Jeremy continued circling her clitoris with his fingers as Madison’s legs quivered. Madison rolled her head from side to side begging Jeremy to stop. Madison grabbed his hand and pulled it away. Jeremy stopped everything and sat up as he looked down on her. “Why are you stopping me?”

“I’m not. I want you to put on a condom and fuck me.”

“I was planning on it after you orgasm.”

“No, just fuck me.”

Jeremy shifted his body and sat on the edge of the bed staring across the room but noticing nothing. He couldn’t believe what was happening. Madison was on the edge of her orgasm, and she stopped him. Why would any woman do that?

He looked back at her. There was something in her expression that he didn’t recognize at first, but the more he stared at her, the more he thought about the time he spent with her and her sexual preferences, the more he realized what it was. “You’ve never had an orgasm.”

“What are you talking about, I’ve orgasmed plenty?”

“But not by a man. Maybe when you masturbate but no man has ever made you orgasm.”

“You’re crazy.”

“You’re right I am, but not because of my assumption, but because of what I am about to do.” Jeremy quickly straddled Madison’s body, ripped the sheet from the bed, and tied it around Madison’s hands then fastened them above her head to the headboard.

“You are breaking all the rules, Jeremy! I’m going to have you fired!” Madison yelled out as she squirmed under Jeremy’s weight.

“I’m fine with that, have me fired, but it’s going to wait until after I’ve made you orgasm.” Jeremy scooted his body down over Madison’s thighs. He leaned over her, gave her a swift kiss on her lips, and told her to relax and enjoy. “Madison, I want you to keep your mouth shut, I don’t want you telling me how I should do you or when I should do you. I know you tell these guys how you want it when you want, and all I see in the end is an unsatisfied woman. So tonight I’m going to fuck you the way I want to fuck you.”

He spread her knees apart and looked down at her wet folds. “You’re beautiful, Madison.” As he stared up into her eyes, he saw uncertainty. “I’m going to feast on this hot little pussy of yours, and when I finish with you and this sexy as all fuck body, you’ll be whimpering from the lack of my cock inside you, and you’ll ache to have my mouth on your skin and my hands covering your body. Do you understand?”

Madison fought him by bucking her hips attempting to push Jeremy off, but he didn’t back down. He pushed her knees wider apart, spread her lips and let his tongue devour every morsel of her juicy flesh. He licked and sucked as Madison eventually gave into his mouth. She relaxed her body into the bed and slowly circled her hips as he licked her sensitive skin. She purred and let his name leave her lips in a whisper.

Jeremy was correct; Madison never had an orgasm brought on by a man. She faked many orgasms but only ever experienced them through masturbation. She spent what felt like a lifetime bottling up everything and keeping everyone around her away so when it came to sex; she found it hard relinquishing her control. But here, in this room, alone with this man, Madison’s control was taken away. Jeremy was going to have her in a way no man ever had her.

She felt it start low in her belly and move down her thighs until it tingled in her toes. It settled there for a moment then traveled back up her legs and crashed into her core as it shot pleasure all the way up her body. Madison clenched her body down on the sheets beneath her and tightened her thighs on the sides of Jeremy’s head. She knew she screamed out, but she had no idea what she said. Her body dictated everything when Madison lost control.

It happened so fast, and she was left useless as her body came down from the sheer pleasure it just skyrocketed on that she never heard the rip of the wrapper right before Jeremy sheathed his erection.

She felt the heat of his body as his chest covered hers, and then the invasion of his massive cock followed by her calling out his name. Jeremy pounded into her without niceties. All politeness between them was gone. All that remained was unadulterated fucking as raw as it could get. He grabbed her breast as he pounded mercilessly inside her.

He pulled out of her and took her nipple between his teeth causing her to yelp. He grabbed both her breasts and squeezed them together while sucking hard on her nipples alternating between each one. Madison threw her head back enjoying the roughness as he handled her. He moved to her mouth and sucked her lip between his lips. He released it with a pop then stood on his knees while grabbing behind her legs and throwing her feet over his shoulders. With his arms circling her thighs, he slammed inside her and continued the pounding. Though the sheet restrained her hands, Madison tightened her grip on the headboard behind her for leverage.

She turned her head to one side and cried out for Jeremy. Her thighs quivered, and her pussy tightened around Jeremy’s cock. He felt her clench down as her pussy pulsated around his erection. Jeremy dropped his head back as he no longer could sustain control. “Oh fuck, Madison, you feel so fucking good.”

Jeremy exploded inside of her then slowed his pace as he pumped out every last drop of cum. When he finished, he stared down at Madison and slid out of her. Strands of her damp hair stuck to her face, and she panted as her body sagged into the mattress. Her knees dropped open to either side revealing her glistening swollen flesh.

Jeremy stood up and disappeared into the bathroom. He wanted to stay with Madison in bed and hold her but there was no way he was giving Madison the chance to push him away again. She threatened to have him fired for tying her up and he didn’t expect anything to have changed just because they had sex.

When he came out of the bathroom five minutes later, Madison turned her head to look at him. Jeremy was showered and dressed with his glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, and his hair still damp. Madison thought he looked hotter than ever.

He sat on the edge of the bed and brushed Madison’s hair away from her face. He was gentle with her as he brushed his knuckles down along her jawline. He rested his palm on her chest right below her neck. He smiled at her, “Are you okay?”

Madison bit down on her lip and nodded her head. All anger she felt earlier dissipated, and she was left feeling… confused.

He leaned down and kissed her swollen lips, untied her hands, rubbed her wrists and stood up. He stared down at her naked body. “You’re a beautiful woman, Madison. You’re almost perfect.”

Madison knitted her eyebrows together. “What do you mean almost perfect?”

Jeremy chose not to answer her. Instead, he said, “Goodbye, Madison.” Then he walked out leaving Madison alone in Room One.

 

The next morning, Jeremy continued his routine as normal. He worked out, went for a swim and then met the guys outside on the terrace for a big breakfast.

He waited for Bevy to call him into her office and fire his ass, but by three o’clock, he had run into her on four different occasions, and she said nothing. This was strike two with Madison. Strike one; she kicked him out of her room during group sex. Strike two; she threatened to fire him because he tied her up. Why was he still here?

Madison needed a man to take control. She spent her whole life controlling everything around her; Jeremy knew she needed a man to take control in bed. His move was risky, but it was worth it. Watching Madison give in to her pleasure satisfied him like nothing ever could. He wanted to bring her to that place over and over again if she’d only let him. And since he still had his job, Jeremy began to think Madison wanted it too.

 

Madison floated through the restaurant at half past eight. Bevy waited at the corner table as she watched her friend coming towards her. Bevy knew Madison spent the night before with Jeremy, but she hadn’t had a chance to ask her about him. Seeing Madison glowing, Bevy assumed she had a memorable evening.

“Look at you.” Bevy said as she stood to kiss Madison on her left and right cheek.

“Good evening, Bevy.” Madison’s smile stretched across her face.

“I’ve never seen you so happy.” Bevy took her seat as she stared at her friend. “You must have enjoyed last night.”

Madison pressed her lips together as every thought she had of last night flooded her mind. “It was nice.”

“Just nice. You look like a new woman.”

“I went to the spa today.” Madison tried to play off her glow to the great facial she had this afternoon.

“You go to the spa every weekend, and you never look like this. Spill it! How was he?”

Madison paused as she waited for the right word to surface. “He’s charming.” She looked around the restaurant expecting to find Jeremy at the bar, but he had yet to show. “Where is he?” Madison feared he turned himself in and Bevy fired him.

“He hasn’t surfaced yet, but I ran into him a few times today, and he didn’t look as happy as you.” Bevy picked up a roll from the dish and tore it open with her fingers. “He looked stressed.”

“He may have thought you were going to reprimand him because of something he did.” Madison brushed their little incident off as insignificant.

“Uh oh, what did he do this time?” Bevy smeared butter on her roll.

“It was harmless. Nothing worth discussing.”

“Tell me what it is about him that has the girls so enamored?” Bevy asked then took a big bite of bread.

Madison thought for a second. “It’s hard to describe. I can’t pinpoint it, but I would describe him as being attentive but not in an annoying, overbearing way. He’s quite forceful in a subtle way. He makes you feel safe even though you don’t know what’s coming next.”

“Hmm, interesting. You sound enamored with him.” Bevy picked up her glass of wine as she lifted her eyebrows at her friend.

Madison tilted her head to the side and dropped her shoulders as she sagged into the back of her chair. “Stop. I can take him or leave him.”

Just as Madison spoke those words, the air in the room shifted, and all the female heads turned. Jeremy walked into the room and took a seat at the end of the bar facing Bevy and Madison’s table. He glanced at Madison, nodded his head, and gave a little wink. Madison smiled and then looked away.

Bevy caught it all and smirked, “Sure, take it or leave it, huh?”

“Stop it, Bevy.” Madison ground out without moving her lips. “I know the rules; I helped write them.”

“Okay, okay, so what do you have planned tonight?”

“I’m going to my room to be by myself.” Madison needed a quiet night alone after last night; she needed time to think. She didn’t know how Jeremy figured it out, but he was spot on about her. No man had ever made Madison orgasm before last night, and it unnerved her that Jeremy figured it out and that he was able to bring her to the most incredible orgasm, twice.

“You know he’s in Room One again, and the girl that requested him always keeps the curtain open and the microphone turned on. She loves an audience.” Bevy mentioned because she herself considered watching even though Bill, her boyfriend, forbade her. “I might sneak a peek.”

Madison said nothing. She was going back to her room to be alone with her thoughts.

After twenty minutes of alone time with her thoughts, Madison couldn’t take it. If only Bevy hadn’t mentioned Jeremy would be in a viewing room tonight, she would have been fine, but now the thought of watching him fuck another woman consumed her.

She dressed and made her way to the other side of the mansion. It was a few minutes before ten, so she didn’t miss anything. She opened the door and walked down the dark, narrow hallway to an open circular shaped room with theater chairs positioned in rows. The room was dark except for a few small warm lights that glowed in the corners. Bevy kept the room dark so it would be near impossible to make eye contact with anyone.

The viewing rooms were set up to look like small movie theaters except there was substantial space between each chair. There were a few red velvet love seats set up in front where members with other members or members and Essentials could watch the scene together which usually led to a lot of groping and petting, but no intercourse was allowed in the viewing rooms. They had to take that to the communal room if they hadn’t booked out a private room for the evening.

Madison took a seat in the corner of the upper tier behind everyone. The member, a full-figured blonde girl, waited on the bed naked when Jeremy walked in. Madison felt her pulse quicken at the sight of him. He was such a beautiful man with a strong body. Jeremy had a powerful presence about him, yet, there was something warm in his approach, and she saw that reflected on the face of Blondie. The girl’s expression softened when she first glanced at Jeremy.

He walked towards the bed where the naked member sprawled out with her blonde hair cascading over the pillows behind her. When he reached the bed, he glanced over at the two-way mirror then quickly looked back to the blonde. She was a heavyset girl who looked to be in her late thirties. She had massive breasts with large nipples. Not only were her breasts large, but also they were perfectly round. The girl was big boned so that she could handle her breasts perceived weight. She had thick thighs and a round stomach with large hips, but nothing jiggled. She was a solid girl and she looked big even next to Jeremy.

“Sweetheart, you look beautiful,” Jeremy said as he trailed his fingers over her skin.

“Thank you, Jeremy. I feel beautiful when you look at me like that.”

A collective sigh echoed throughout the viewing room.

Jeremy took off his glasses and placed them on the nightstand. “Sarah, what do you need from me tonight?”

“I want you to hold me while you touch my body and make me orgasm.”

“I love holding you in my arms. I want to wrap myself up in you.”

Again, there was another collective sigh.

Jeremy stripped off his clothes, and now, a collective gasp sounded throughout the viewing room. He reached out for Sarah’s hands and pulled her up into a seated position. Jeremy knelt on the bed and positioned himself behind her, propping himself up against pillows then he pulled her back, so she sat between his legs leaning her back against his chest.

Jeremy gathered her long blonde hair and rested it over her one shoulder. Sarah scooted a little further back and sunk into his broad chest. He brought his large hands around her body and began kneading her breasts and playing with her nipples. “Sarah, do you feel how hard you make me?”

“Yes, Jeremy.” Sarah shifted her hips against his erection.

Jeremy kept one hand on her tit and the other he glided over her stomach and down between her legs. His long fingers slid down between her wet folds as Sarah moved her hips to his touch. As Jeremy’s fingers manipulated her sensitive core, the veins bulging on his forearms rhythmically moved with his touch.

Jeremy leaned into Sarah’s ear. “I can’t wait to be inside you. I need to feel that close to you.” He said as Sarah moaned.

She rubbed his forearm as he continued to massage her clit. “Sweetheart, I need to see you come for me. It makes me crazy that I can make you come.” Jeremy continued to slowly circle his finger over her clit while he massaged her tits with his other hand alternating between both breasts.

Sarah’s legs quivered, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned. Jeremy continued massaging her breasts while the girl’s body gyrated against him.

When it slowed, Jeremy whispered in her ear. “I want you on my face.”

The buxom beauty scooted forward and stood on her knees. Jeremy slid down on the bed, so he was flat on his back. “Sarah, come back and cover my face with your pussy.”

He guided Sarah back, so her core was directly over his face. Jeremy’s cock was rock hard as it stood at attention in front of Sarah. She stared at his erection as she faced the mirror. She rested her hands on his tight stomach as Jeremy feasted on her juicy hot flesh. He held her hips as the Buxom Beauty circled her pussy over his face. Soft moans could be heard throughout the viewing room as everyone watched as she shattered into a million orgasmic pieces all over Jeremy’s face.

With one swift movement, Jeremy had the blonde beauty on her back sprawled out in all her post-orgasmic bliss. Jeremy grabbed a condom, sheathed himself and impaled her with his massive erection. The buxom blonde's tits bounced forward and backward, up and down as Jeremy pounded into her. When it looked like he was ready to cum, he pulled out, ripped off the condom, and Blondie took him deep into her mouth and sucked every drop of cum from his cock. When they finished, Jeremy and Blondie fell together on the bed and held each other. The occupants of the viewing room Ooh’d and ah’d when Jeremy caressed Blondie's face and softly kissed her mouth then nuzzled in her ear whispering something that brought a smile to Sarah’s face.

Her lips moved but what she said couldn’t be heard, but it prompted Jeremy to shift off the bed.

Madison had seen enough. She bolted from her seat and scampered down the narrow corridor towards the exit into the main hallway. She swung the door open with more force than necessary, slammed it behind her then leaned up against it attempting to catch her breath. Madison was so overwhelmed by her emotions that she hadn’t noticed Jeremy standing outside Room One staring at her.

“Madison, are you okay?” He asked.

Madison startled and threw her hand up to her chest when she heard his voice. She caught her breath but could still feel her heart thumping. “Jeremy, you scared me. What are you doing out here, you were just in there?” Madison looked down at his bare feet then let her eyes roam up his unbuttoned pants and bare chest.

A big smile stretched across Jeremy’s face, but he quickly reeled it in. The thought of Madison watching intrigued him. Seeing her flustered by what she saw made him more curious about Madison than ever before. “My date for the evening left champagne in her room and wants me to get it.”

“Oh, of course, well, you enjoy the rest of your evening.” Madison turned to walk away, but Jeremy grabbed her wrist.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” He asked.

Madison huffed. “Not as much as your blonde beauty in there.” Madison nodded her head towards Room One.

“Where are you going?”

“Back to my room.” Madison attempted to pull her wrist out of Jeremy’s hand.

“I’ll walk you back.” Jeremy continued forward, but Madison didn’t budge.

“Not necessary.” Madison looked up at Jeremy and bit down on her lip. She knew if he walked her back, Jeremy wouldn’t drop her at the door and walk away because she wouldn’t let him.

Jeremy pierced her with his stare, and then looked around. There was a walk in storage closet in the hallway that housed all the toiletries, sheets, and towels for each room. Jeremy pulled Madison towards the door, pushed it open, and pulled her inside.

“What do you think you're doing?” Madison felt like a rag doll as she toppled into his rock hard chest. “You better not try and kiss me with her stuff all over your face.” She circled her finger around in the air pointing to his face.

He didn’t answer her. Instead, he pressed his body against hers as he pushed her up against the shelves filled with neatly folded towels. He got down on his knees, scooted her skirt above her hips, pulled down her panties, pushed her legs apart, and feasted on her pussy.

Madison didn’t fight him this time. The throbbing she felt between her legs was too much for her to handle. She needed Jeremy and his skilled tongue to take care of her tonight. She gripped onto his shoulders, hoping her legs wouldn’t give out as Jeremy tongue lashed her wet folds and sucked on her clit. He trailed his hands up and down her thighs as he continued feasting. Madison heard his moans and hers melding together creating the most beautiful sound.

Jeremy lifted her leg and placed it over his shoulder as he further separated her lips sweeping his tongue over the length of her seam then sucking her clit.

Madison’s body began to gyrate as Jeremy grabbed onto her hips helping to steady her. He slipped two fingers inside of her and pumped in and out of the warm flesh. Madison’s orgasm soared through her body. She yelled out his name, her leg slipped off his shoulder as she fell into his strong arms resting her head on his chest.

He held her, rocking her gently until her body relaxed. “Madison, my love, I need to get back to my date. I’m sorry I have to leave you like this.” Jeremy grabbed a pile of towels off the shelf behind Madison and dropped them on the floor. He pulled her panties up, adjusted her skirt back down, and then gently placed her back on the towels. He stood, kissed the top of her head and left Madison there alone.

She stared at the closed door as she took in the magnitude of that man. Madison kicked him out of her bedroom without giving him a reason after he spent weeks helping her recover. Next, she humiliated him by kicking him out of her bedroom in front of his friends, and she spent months avoiding and ignoring him after he did nothing but show her kindness. He should be furious with her, but instead, he somehow made her feel… loved.

Madison dragged herself up from the pile of towels and crept towards the door. She opened it a sliver and peeked out. She peered left then right. Once she established no one lingered in the hallway, she snuck out and hurried back to her room.

She flopped down on her bed staring up at the ceiling as images of the evening flooded her mind. She huffed as Jeremy’s voice repeated in her head. Words like sweetheart, baby, and my love lingered in her mind. Words he used when he referred to Madison while he cared for her. Words she liked hearing until tonight when he called the Buxom Blonde those same words.

She jack-knifed from the bed and stormed into the bathroom. She was going to take a bath until she looked around and everything in there reminded her of Jeremy. She whirled around, grabbed her comforter from her bed and stomped out into the living room. Tonight she’d sleep on the couch, the only place in her home that didn’t remind her of Jeremy.