Igniting the Passion With Mr White (6 page)

“
Wow,” Mitchell said as he felt his cock slipping out of her.

“
Yeah wow,” she echoed as she got off his thighs. She wobbled onto her own seat before getting dressing. She was surprised the flight attendant had not come to check up on them. Maybe it was just their luck but she was not taking any chances.

“
You are dressing already?” he asked as he looked at her. She gave him a tired smile.

“
Right now, I want nothing more than to lie down and just sleep but we are almost there and Alanis might walk in,” she said as she pulled her dress up. She noticed a smile playing on Mitchell’s lips. “What?” she asked.

“
You forgot your bra,” he said smiling. Natasha looked at her bra lying next to his feet and frowned.

“
Crap,” she said under her breath. She took the dress off again as she reached for her bra using her foot. Mitchell smiled and picked up his pants. She could tell by the way he moved that he felt the same way as she did. As they lazily got dressed, she could not help but think about what the rest of the weekend was going to be like. Their perfect romantic getaway had been delayed, yes, but it had started out so well, better than she would have even hoped.

“
Mr. and Mrs. Schmidt, please fasten your seat belts. We are about to touch down,” they heard Alanis’ smooth voice on the intercom. Mitchell looked at Natasha and smiled. He picked up his glass and raised it.

“
To us,” he said. Natasha smiled.

“
The glass is empty,” she said.

“
The gesture isn’t,” Mitchell said looking at her. Natasha took a glass and raised it before clinking it gently with his.

“
To us,” she said as the plane touched down. This was going to be one of those weekends you could not write home about but you sure had a desire to do so.

When Mitchell and Natasha got to the chateau, they realized that Naima was right. This was in no way any comparison to Aspen. The area was beautiful, serene…just what they needed to get away from everything. The chateau was a lakefront property and the room they got had a perfect view of the lake. There was a fully equipped gym downstairs and a heated pool. When they got to their room, Natasha gasped. This was better than the presidential suite at the Four Seasons and with better scenery. She turned around and looked at Mitchell as he tipped the concierge.

“
This is the best delayed romantic getaway I have ever been on,” Natasha said with a smile. Mitchell closed the door and walked towards her, smiling.

“
I know, right? How about we make the best of it?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist. She smiled and gave him a quick kiss before pulling away from him. “Hey? I thought we were going to make the best of it,” he said as he pouted the same way Alexis would when she did not get her way. Natasha laughed.

“
First, I need to check up on our daughter,” she said as she walked over to the bed and opened her suitcase. Mitchell frowned when he noticed she had managed to sneak in her laptop.

“
I thought we said no computers,” he said as he walked over to the bed.

“
We did, but this is not for work. I just want to Skype your parents and mine. See how everything is,” she said as she entered her password. Mitchell sat down and looked into her eyes.

“
Fine. Just this time, I will let you get away with it,” he said, wagging his index finger at her. She smiled as she waited for Mitchell’s mother to pick up.

“
Natasha, darling. How are you doing?” Mitchell’s mother said in a cheerful voice.

“
I’m good. How are you doing? How is the little lady treating you?” she asked.

“
She has been great, a bit jumpy but who’s complaining? It’s good to have the pitter patter of little feet around the house again,” she said. Natasha smiled. “Mitchell’s father is the one not coping so well,” she added. Natasha frowned.

“
Why? What happened?” she asked, concerned.

“
It’s nothing to be concerned about. He was like that with Mitchell and his sister too.” Natasha shook her head.

“
Like what?” she asked. Mrs. Schmidt smiled and shook her head.

“
Over exerting himself, playing with the kids only to tire himself out. Never mind about him. He is just taking his fourth nap of the day. He should be fine,” she said, smiling. Natasha laughed and then breathed a sigh of relief. “Where is my boy anyway? Are you not with him or did he leave you again to go to some meeting?” Mrs. Schmidt asked. Natasha giggled. That was so Mitchell.

“
I’m right here, Mother, and I am no longer your ‘boy,’” Mitchell said as he leaned forward to make his face visible to his mother. “I am a married man and the father of your granddaughter. Remember her? Alexis? Oh yeah, you have her in your house right now,” Mitchell said in a cynical voice. “Boy,” he said under his breath.

“
Honey, you are a father now and you’ll see. Even when Alexis is in her forties, she’ll still be your little girl,” Mrs. Schmidt said, smiling. “So, how is Aspen?” she asked. Mitchell looked at Natasha and smiled.

“
Actually, we are not in Aspen,” Natasha said. Mrs. Schmidt frowned.

“
Really? What happened? Where are you?” she asked confused.

“
France,” Mitchell said proudly.

“
France?” his mother asked again.

“
Yes, Mother. France,” he confirmed. He looked at his mother as she tried to figure out the change of plans. “We had a last minute meeting this morning and long story short, we have a new client and this chateau in France was a favor from her,” he added. His mother smiled.

“
Enjoy the perks of the seat of power,” she said. Natasha giggled.

“
The seat of power?” she asked, looking at her mother-in-law who nodded.

“
Yeah. That was what my mother called it once. Anyway, you kids have fun. I need to check on the little lady. I love you darling and you too, my dear boy,” she said smiling. Mitchell frowned.

“
I love you too, Mother,” he said.

“
Yeah, bye Mrs. Schmidt,” Natasha said before she signed out. She looked at Mitchell and smiled.

“
Don’t you dare,” he said in a warning tone. She smiled and shrugged as she dialed her father’s number.

“
I was not going to say anything,” she said as she waited for her dad to pick up.

“
You better not because when you hang up I will show you just what this boy can do to you,” he said as he gently touched her thigh. She smiled at him just as her father picked up.

“
Hey there, stranger,” she said with a smile. “I have missed you,” she added.

“
Hi sweetie. How is Aspen?” Eric asked. Natasha looked at Mitchell and smiled.

“
Actually Eric, we had a change of plans. We are in France,” Mitchell said. Eric smiled.

“
Do I really need to ask?” Eric asked. Natasha rolled her eyes and smiled.

“
It’s a long story, Daddy. But how are you? How is Nan?” she asked.

“
Yeah, Eric. Where is Estelle?” Mitchell asked.

“
Who knows? Grocery shopping or bible study…one of the two places. I was at work when she left,” Eric said. “And how is Alexis dealing with the other grandparents?” he asked. Natasha laughed.

“
Apparently my dad is not as energetic as you are,” Mitchell said.

“
Really? Why? What makes you say that?” Eric asked. “I mean, I know I am the younger one and the one who is more physically fit,” he added quickly. Natasha looked at Mitchell and shook her head. It was just like her father to have an unnaturally high self esteem.

“
He has to keep on taking power naps to keep up with Alexis,” Mitchell said, laughing. Eric laughed.

“
Yeah. It takes a special kind of tolerance to keep up with her,” he said. “So, how is France so far?” he asked. Natasha smiled.

“
Wait. I want to show you something,” she said as she picked up her laptop and walked to the window. She pointed the camera outside so Eric could see the lake.

“
Okay, I know I am not supposed to be jealous of my daughter but I officially am,” Eric said. Natasha heard him take a long deep breath. “It is breathtaking,” he said in a whisper.

“
I know. I should bring you over,” Natasha said as she turned the laptop to face her. “Anyway, I was just checking up on you guys. Say hi to Nan when she gets back. I’ll see you guys next week,” she said.

“
Sure. We can do dinner when you two get back,” Eric said. Natasha looked at Mitchell and then smiled.

“
Sounds great, Dad,” she said.

“
Yeah Eric. Can’t wait,” Mitchell said. “But Estelle has to make her awesome Peking pie. I can never have enough of it,” he added. Eric laughed and nodded.

“
Will do. Stay safe,” he said. Natasha nodded.

“
You too. I love you,” she said.

“
Love you too,” Eric said before hanging up. Natasha shut down her laptop and looked at Mitchell.

“
I need a shower,” she said.

“
I’ll come with you,” Mitchell said excitedly. Natasha looked at him and shook her head. “Why?” he asked as he looked at her.

“
Because a shower with you means sex and I have a few things in mind before I fuck the living daylights out of you,” she said with a smile.

“
Really? Any spoilers?” he asked. She smiled and shook her head.

“
Let’s just say that one of your old girls will be making a comeback,” she said. Mitchell closed his eyes and smiled.

“
Which one? Shower cop? My Dandelion?” he guessed. Natasha walked towards him and placed the laptop on the nightstand before giving him a long kiss, one that made him hard all over again.

“
You are not that far off but you are not right either,” she said before disappearing into the bathroom.

Mitchell smiled to himself. Sometimes when people told him how lucky he was, he just thought they were being nice but at times like right now, he knew that there was no way he could have ever found anyone who would be better than Natasha. She was the complete package. She was a beautiful African American woman who had both brains and a hot body. She had given him everything he could ever want: a happy and perfect marriage, a beautiful baby girl and she was rocking the corporate world. Who could ever have all that in just one package? You had to be extremely lucky, or God himself.

He sat on the edge of the bed and kicked off his shoes. He could not help but smile to himself when he recalled their airborne sex. They should have been busted. They actually came very close to being busted but it did not matter. It was worth it. He would not even have cared if they were busted because after all, Natasha was his trophy wife.

When Natasha finally emerged from the bathroom, she quickly got dressed in a pair of blue capri pants and a hot pink flowered halter top.  She put on a pair of flip flops and took her sunglasses before she kissed a now sleeping Mitchell on the forehead and walked out.

Rita had mentioned to her that she had to dig deep in order to give Mitchell the awesome weekend she had in mind all along. But for her, getting to know just what to do was a struggle. Given the long period of time since the two of them had been intimate, she was surprise she had been able to pull off the plane sex. But in her mind, she thought that the only reason it happened was because Mitchell was leading. She needed to get her own groove back. She had no idea where she was supposed to go but she was sure that she would find something hot and sexy that would knock her husband’s socks off. When she got to the front desk, she smiled at the man seated behind the rich mahogany desk.

“
Hi. I was wondering if I could get a map of the area,” she said with a smile. The man nodded.

“
Of course,
madame,”
he said in a heavy French accent. He turned around and gave her one of the pamphlets behind him.

“
Thank you so much,” she said before walking out.

“
Have a good day,
madame,”
he replied. She turned around and smiled at him before going out. She got into a cab and told the driver to take her downtown as she did a quick web search on where to buy sexy lingerie in the area. As she was scrolling through the results, one store called out to her.

“
Le Monde Pleasures, for all your BDSM needs,” she read. She opened the page and held her breath as she looked at the various products. They had everything from butt plugs to cat-o-nine tails. She looked at the address and then asked the driver to take her to that specific place. She could not wait to go there. She had not delved into her bondage side since before she got married. When they got to the shop, she paid the driver and walked into the store.

She could feel a thrill going down her spine as she made her way through the door She noticed that each product had a brief description underneath it. The store owner walked towards her as she walked around looking at the various products.

“Good day,
madame,”
the woman said to her with a smile. Natasha was surprised that she did not have an accent like the man back at the chateau or the cab driver. Natasha had also expected the store attendant to be a woman dressed in spandex and probably carrying a whip but she was simply clad in a black sleeveless pencil dress and a pair of nude colored heels. Her long black silky hair cascaded over her shoulders complimenting her smoky blue green eyes.

“
Good day to you too,” Natasha said with a smile.

“
My name is Leah. How can I help you today?” the woman asked. Natasha shrugged.

“
I have no idea. I just know I want almost everything in here,” she said excitedly. Leah looked at her and smiled.

“
That is normal. Just take your time,” Leah said. “I’ll just be at the counter of you have any questions,” she said before walking away. Natasha smiled at her and then continued walking around. She literally wanted everything in that shop. Some silver balls caught her eye and she walked towards the stand and read the description below the balls.

If you are into the Fifty Shades kind of anal play then these balls are just what you need and so much more! They come with a special vibration feature that gives you and your partner more pleasure than you could ever hope for. And all these for only €30.

Natasha smiled to herself and picked the balls. They would not be her cup of tea on a normal day but this was a special occasion and she was willing to go above and beyond the call of duty. She had tried a butt plug before so maybe this would be almost the same if not better. She walked over to the next shelf where there was a nipple suction. She had always wanted to try it out. The last time she played the bondage card, she was the one in charge but this time she intended on letting Mitchell do all  the driving. She was sure she would not mind playing second fiddle, especially since she suddenly had a desire to be a submissive. She picked the nipple suction and then walked over to the more familiar shelves. She frowned at the cat-o-nines. She knew she had a high tolerance for pain but cat-o-nines were simply not for her. Her threshold was not that high. She picked a spanking paddle and some lube before walking over to the counter. Leah looked at her and smiled.