Pleasing the Shifter: The Complete Series (BBW Paranormal Bear Shape Shifter Romance) (9 page)

“In that bag is some cocaine. You and the Senator are going to go to a room upstairs where he thinks he’s going to have sex with you. Next to the bed there’s a lamp with a camera in it. I want you to get the Senator to snort cocaine for the camera. It shouldn’t be difficult.” He looked over his shoulder again.

“I want to help you but I really don’t what to have sex with that guy. He’s so creepy. Isn’t there some other way?”

“If you can get him to do the coke before you fuck him that’s fine. I’ll be watching via the camera and as soon as we get what we need I’ll come in. But I may only get one shot at this so if he wants to fuck you before doing the coke then you’re going to just have to bite the bullet.”

“Fuck,” she said, looking down at the baggie then over to the Senator. He turned and looked at her at that moment and shook the hand of the man he was talking to then started walking towards the stage. She turned quickly back to the billionaire. “He’s coming.”

Ethan came closer to her, put his hand on her naked hip. “You can do this. I know you can.”

“I don’t know. It seems dangerous. He’s a freaking Senator.” She took a deep breath. The Senator was climbing the stairs to the stage. She looked back to Ethan.

“I know you can do this. I have confidence in you.” He leaned forward and placed his lips on her through the opening in her black leather mask.

She inhaled sharply and opened her lips for him. She’d wanted to kiss him again so badly since that first day in his office. It wasn’t the way she’d pictured–naked, wearing a mask, with him trying to convince her to blackmail a high ranking government official–but it was still amazing. His tongue slipped between her lips and pressed against her tongue. She moaned, pushing her tongue into his mouth.

Then a voice came from behind them, “Hey, hands off the goods.”

Ethan pulled away and looked at her with his sharp blue eyes.

She looked back at him, knowing she’d do anything he wanted. She couldn’t resist his charm even if she tried. But she didn’t want to try. She wanted to please him no matter what. Turning around to face the Senator she said, “Hello,” and held her hand out to him. The other hand, the one with which she held the small baggie tightly, she put behind her back.

He took her hand and bent his head down to kiss it and once his lips made contact with her hand he stuck his tongue out and flicked it across here skin.

It took all her will power to not pull her hand back away from this vile man but she managed knowing it was what Ethan wanted.

“That was quite the bidding war,” the Senator said.

“Indeed,” Ethan said. “I’m not sure what you and Bill worked out but I hope it was worth it.”

The Senator looked at her then let his gaze run lazily across her entire body. “Oh, I’m sure it was.” He reached his wrinkled hand out and squeezed her breast, the rough skin on his hand raking across her nipple.

Again, she stayed where she was. This time she even faked a moan for him.

Sofia, walked up to them now. She was still naked and carrying a robe which she handed to Hope. While Hope put the robe on, happy to be covered now that the Senator was there with his creepy eyes and roaming hands, Sofia went to the ring on the platform where Hope was chained and unhooked her, handing the end to the Senator.

The Senator took it from her and said to Ethan, “Really, this is all so uncouth. But when in Rome I suppose.”

He was saying he thought it was crass but they way he was grinning, Hope could tell this was the most fun he’d had in ages. If she did end up having to fuck him she hoped she’d be able to hold it together. The guy was seriously weirding her out.

“I,” Ethan said, “don’t think it’s uncouth at all. We’ve created an atmosphere here for people to explore their fantasies in a controlled and safe environment. Everyone is free to let loose and enjoy themselves without fear of being judged. I think it’s a rather enlightened situation.”

The Senator’s eyes started to glaze over during Ethan’s speech. “Yes, well if you say so. I am a Democrat after all. Progressive is my middle name.” He winked at Hope.

She smiled at him but the mask covered it.

“Okay,” Ethan said. “I’ll leave you to it.” He turned to Sofia. “Will you show the gentleman and the lady to their suite? If they need anything at all please get it for them. Enjoy your evening.” He shook the Senator’s hand and left without looking at her again.

The suite was in a wing of the house she’d never been in before. It was almost like a small luxury apartment. A large king sized bed in the center of the main room. There was a lamp next to it which must be the one Ethan was talking about with the camera.

Sofia, still nude and not seeming the least bit uncomfortable about it, showed the Senator where the bar was then pointed out an intercom on the wall and said that if there was anything he needed, anything at all, to not hesitate to ask for it and someone would be here immediately.

The Senator followed Sofia around, staring at her ass the whole time. He held the chain in his hand connected to the top of the mask Hope wore, leading her around like a dog.

Sofia said, “Is there anything I can get for you right now, sir?”

He was staring at her tits. “No, I think we’ll be just fine.”

“Very well, sir. Enjoy your evening.” She turned to go and as she did the Senator slapped her bare ass, hard. It wasn’t just a light spanking you might expect from a creepy old man. It made a noise so loud that Hope jumped. But Sofia didn’t flinch at all. There was a visible red handprint on her butt as she left.

The Senator took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie. “Okay then, let’s get this party started.”

Hope smiled at him. Her hands were in the pockets of the robe, the baggie of coke clinched tightly inside one of her sweating palms. She’d only tried cocaine once and didn’t really care for it. But now she was going to have to convince this old man to do it somehow. And fast if she didn’t want to have to touch his wrinkly body.

He came towards her now, grinning. “You don’t say much do you?”

“I’m just excited,” she said. “I’ve never been with someone so mature and powerful.”

“Oh yeah?” He put his hands to the lapel of her robe and pulled it open, exposing her body.

“Do you like what you see?” Doing her best to act sexy or whatever it was she was supposed to be doing.

“Not bad,” he said. Then he ripped the robe down hard.

It startled her but she managed to keep eye contact. “Mmm. You like it rough don’t you?”

“Very,” he said. “I hope you can take it too. I didn’t pay all that money to be with a prude.”

“Trust me, I can take whatever you give me.” She absolutely did not like the direction this was going but what could she do.

“Do you want a drink?” He walked over to the bar.

“I’d love one.” That was the truth. She felt really tense. And for good reason. The way he’d smacked Sofia's ass scared her. She went over to the bed to look at the lamp. Ethan said he’d be watching and it was a turn-on knowing he was looking at her naked right now. It was also a relief because if anything went wrong he would know it. But would he come rescue her?

The robe was at her feet and she reached down to find the small baggie with the cocaine. It looked so bad. Maybe this whole thing was a bad idea. Just this morning she was worrying about what she was going to wear so that she wouldn’t look like a little girl. Now she was going to trick the Senator into incriminating himself on camera. Everything was happening so fast. Isn’t that what she wanted though? To be closer to Ethan. Well, you couldn’t get much closer than conspiring to commit a felony.

The Senator came back with two glasses of whiskey. They were so full he was spilling them as he walked, not caring that he was dripping all over the expensive Italian carpet. He shoved one into her hand, inspecting her tits again.

She took a big gulp of the brown liquid, coughing as it burned its way down her throat. The baggie still lay nestled in her clinched palm. She held onto it as tight as she could, afraid she might lose it and ruin the whole thing.

The Senator brought a pill bottle out of his pocket and popped one in his mouth, washing it down with a big gulp of whiskey. His lips were wet from alcohol and his unnaturally white teeth were on full display as he spoke. “Viagra,” he said, holding up the bottle for her. “When you get to be my age, things don’t work as well as they used to.”

“There’s no shame in that,” she said.

He stopped grinning. “I know there isn’t.”

It seemed like she’d pissed him off. She wasn’t used to being around really old men like this. And he seemed like he might have a screw loose so it was difficult to know what to say to him. “How long before I get to feel that hard cock in my pussy.”

The grin came back along with those bleach-white teeth. “Soon enough.” He put his glass down wrapped his arm around her, pulling her in hard. He was actually stronger than she’d imagined him being. Much stronger. If he wanted to hold her still he’d probably have no trouble at all.

She glanced quickly over at the lamp, then back to him. There was no point in looking over there; it might even make him suspicious so she decided to not look that way again.

He leaned forward and put his mouth on hers, forcing his tongue between her lips, pulling her close.

The rough stubble on his face scratched her skin and the way he probed his tongue inside her made her feel like she might gag.

He pulled back away, looking down at her tits.

If she was going to make this happen it better be soon before he wanted to fuck. She didn’t know how long it would take for the viagra to kick in. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she held the baggy up, saying “How about we have a little fun before the real fun starts?”

“What the fuck is that?” He snatched it from her.

“It’s just a little blow.” Her eyes followed the baggie in his hand as he brought it up to his eyes to look closer.

He looked up at her, his eyes burning through the eye holes in the mask he still wore. Then he ripped the mask off and threw it down before he grabbed her by the arm.

She let out a small scream and tried to jerk away instinctively but his grip was too tight.

“Do you know who I am?”

She wasn’t sure what to say, so she slowly shook her head.

“I’m a Senator of the United States of America.” Spit flew from his mouth and landed on her face. “If someone found out I was doing this my career would be dead.” The wrinkled skin above his eyes became even more jagged. “I might run for president in two years.” He stared at her.

Hope stared back, not wanting to look away, the grip on her arm pulsed with pain. “Unzip my mask,” she said, turning her head to him.

After several moments, he finally did and she pulled the mask down off of her head, shaking her hair loose. “Do you know who I am?”

He squinted at her, trying to figure it out.

“We met earlier at the party. I was with Mr Cartwright.”

His eyes widened and he let go of her arm, apparently remembering who she was.

She continued. “If my Mr. Cartwright knew I was here doing this he would fire me. So, Senator, we both have something to lose.”

“But, how did you get into the auction.”

“I paid the girl who was supposed to do it to let me take her place. If Mr. Cartwright finds out he’ll flip the fuck out.”

A smile slowly spread across the Senator’s face. “I see.” He looked back at the baggie.

She moved closer to him. “I won’t tell if you won’t tell.” Biting her lip, she looked up at him and placed her hand on his chest. Please, go for it, she thought.

“You’re a bad girl aren’t you?”

Hope nodded to him, trying her hardest to look seductive. Then she reached up and took the baggie from him and sat on the bed. He didn’t move so she held her finger up, motioning for him to join her.

“Okay,” he said, “I want to do it off your ass though.”

She wanted to pump her fist in the air but she kept it together. “Mmm,” she said. “I like the way you think.” She handed him the baggie and then turned over, exposing her naked ass to him, not believing she was doing this.

He smacked it hard then spread her legs with his hand and pushed one of his gnarly fingers between her folds.

She wasn’t wet at all at this point and it hurt when he put it in but she gave him a small moan nonetheless.

“You don’t get very wet do you?” he said.

She wanted to say I usually am sopping wet but not for you, asshole. “I will once we do some of that coke.”

“Put your ass up and spread your cheeks. I’m gonna do it off your asshole.”

“Mmm,” she moaned. “You’re so kinky.” She took a deep breath and pushed her butt back towards him, feeling very vulnerable now, then reached her hands back and spread her ass wide, showing him her tight asshole.

He put his finger on it and tried to force it into her.

“I’m going to need some lube if we’re going to do that.”

He took his finger away. “You’ll take whatever I give you. You understand?”

“Yes, sir.” God, she couldn’t wait until this was over. She took a deep breath and steadied herself.

Finally, she felt him pour some of the powder out onto her sensitive asshole.

Then he grabbed her hips hard and buried his face in her ass, sniffing the powder in. “Wow,” he said, “that’s some good shit.”

She wanted to jump up and say fuck you asshole, maybe slap him across the face, but she didn’t. Ethan said he would come in once he had what he needed so he should be here any minute. Until then she would keep the charade going. She turned around and sat on her butt, facing him. Some of the powder was on his nose and he had a mean look in his eyes.

“It’s your turn.” He got up from the bed and pulled his underwear down. The viagra was in full force because his cock was hard now. It wasn’t that big and a gnarly patch of gray hair sprouted at the base. He took the baggie and dumped a pile of coke onto the head of his dick. “Come here.”

Where the hell was Ethan? She’d done what he said now he was supposed to come get her. Why wasn’t he here? What if she just left now. Picked up her robe, gave this bastard the middle finger, and took off. Maybe he needed more footage and if she left now all this would have been for nothing. She had to keep it up a little longer, at least until he came to get her.