Her eyes were dazzling and her body language was bright and lively. Her steps were coordinated and orderly.
She sat close to Branden and placed her hands on his chest “Why are you alone? Come. I have something very hot that you might want to taste” Her words seemed alluring to an inebriate Branden. She wanted something, something sexual.
She pulled him by the hand and led him into a dark environment, he wasn’t sure of what he was doing or who she was but something seems to be pushing him to follow her.
Branden’s brain was like a puppet, controlled and manipulated. His eyes were constantly fixed on her jiggling bum, he watched as it shaked in accordance to her movement.
Branden didn’t know why he wanted to taste that big jiggling bum, he couldn’t say no or resist. It was like there was a spell cast on his mind by this woman. She turned back to see Branden staring at her behind and a smile formed on the corners of her lips.
Delightfully she took him to a private place in the beach, far away from all the partying and all the noise.
“I want you to fuck me so hard, I want to taste the sexy demon in you” She uttered. Her seductive words left Branden dumbfounded, he stared at her in blank amazement.
“I don’t want to leave here walking, I want to crawl out of here” she added. Her eyes burning in desires and wants.
Branden who isn’t at his right state of mind permitted her to pull his boxers down, the moment was steamy and heated.
She rubbed his chest and dug her hands into his boxers, his features morphed out a satisfying smile as she pulled out his hard length from his boxers.
“I’d love to be fucked by this, it’s so sexy. The bitch you date is lucky” she bit her lip and unhooked her bra.
Her bra fell to the floor, revealing the big boobs that were held captivate, Branden’s eyes fastened at them and his mouth dropped.
The temptation was beyond him, there was no turning back, not now. His hard manhood stood erect, dying to weaken a pussy. She stroked it and had her eyes stationary at Branden, she would do anything to fuck this handsome hot muscular man.
Branden’s broad chest, firm thighs and tight muscles that swelled beneath his sleeves oozed erotism, she hungered for every inch of him.
Reaching down on him, her eyes widening as they accommodated in every inch of his exposed flesh.
Her lips were separated by the intruding of his big cap, soon a reasonable portion of his length was inside her mouth.
Her hands held the origin of his length, giving her the aid to suck faster. In a back and forth motion she sucked like her life depended on it.
Branden let out a low guttural groan, trying so hard to control himself he grabs a portion of her hair and pulls it, she continuously sucks on Branden as he hits the back of her throat with each sharp thrust.
Branden’s breathing rugged and his suppressed groans now filled the air as she sucked on him so passionately.
His eyes were close as he was deep in pleasure, he slowly opened them to see the young lady suck energetically, he was back to his senses.
Hurriedly he pushed her away and stared at her, his intoxicated state began to fade and now he could see clearly. He was so drunk that he let a total stranger pleasure him.
“Who the fuck are you?” he said. Boiling with so much rage, his tone hard and strict. He put his cock back in his pants and gave her deadly glares.
“Baby it’s me please calm down” she pleaded. Slowly advancing towards him.
“Bitch don’t you come closer!” after hearing those words leave his mouth, a strange sound echoed at a hidden corner. He veered his eyes and caught sight of a lady holding a camera.
Their eyes met unexpectedly as shock gripped Branden. Someone has been watching and filming this lady suck on Branden’s cock the whole time and he wasn’t aware.
“Fuck! How dare you?!” he yelled at the lady holding camera. Before he could hasting his steps to catch the hidden lady she took to her heels and ran as fast as she could.
“You!!” he frowned and turned to the strange woman who had sucked him off.
“Please don’t hurt me” she pleaded.
Branden’s wrath grew immensely as he raced over to her and held her by the throat.
“Who the fuck are you? Who sent you? Who is your boss?” his fingers had their strong grip on her throat, strangling and choking her.
“If you don’t speak now I’ll kill you and no one will find your body” he added. Tightening his grip on her, she was loosing her breathe, unable to speak the young lady murmured through her breathe
she stood helpless and vulnerable to the face of death.
A sudden realization hit Branden, he is a billionaire for crying out loud, if anyone was to hear that he killed a lady by the beach, his image would be tarnished, he will gradually loose all his wealth and properties.
He released her and watched her fall to the floor, trying to exhale and inhale as she recovered from his tight hold on her neck.
“Speak!” he yelled angrily as he watched her stand to her feet to finally speak, he became very impatient.
In the blink of an eye she picked up a stick near by and hit Branden on his head causing him to fall to the floor, he was still very much conscious but his head began to hurt severely. She stood up and ran for her life.
“Arggh” Branden groaned in pains, trying to gather himself together and chase the woman, he managed to stand to his feet but now the woman was gone.
She was nowhere to be found, Branden stepped out of the dark space and ambled his way back to the party, he searched for the lady but to no avail she had mysteriously disappeared.
“Fuck!!” He yelled in frustration. “What the fuck just happened” he said to himself whilst sinking his hands on his messy hair.
Who were those women? Who sent them? What was their aim? Branden sat on an empty deck chair confused and mortified, he couldn’t phantom or comprehend what just took place.
“They fucking took pictures of us, If Diana comes to the knowledge of this I’m fucked” he added.
He walked out of the beach and into one the car his bodyguards had left for him, he wanted more hands and eyes on Diana to avoid what transpired in the past that’s why he sent all the guards to follow Diana.
Little did he know that he had aided the trap that was set for him, Branden drove home in bewilderment, his thoughts were far from the road but his eyes were fixed on the road.
After several minutes of driving and pondering he arrived home to see Diana fast asleep on the bed, a feeling of guilt hit him
“I fucking betrayed Diana without even realizing it, if I had left the beach earlier all this wouldn’t have happened” he murmured.
His name and prestige would crumble if those pictures and videos were to be leaked out, his image would be tarnished and Diana would leave him.
He went into the bathroom, took his shower and dressed up in his robe as he laid on the bed. Tomorrow is the award show but Branden’s thoughts were far from that.
He would do anything to find those women and pay them any amount of money to delete the videos and pictures but unfortunately for him he had no idea of who they were or where they stayed.