Chapter 11 - Warning: Rated R and for mature audiences only...I was blushing hard writing this and I hope you all respect me after this 
In the lobby of the Mandarin Oriental, Anne headed impatiently to the reception desk. She wanted to get the whole sordid deal over as soon as possible. At least he didn't take me to some cheap motel. I guess this is how he treats his high-class hookers, I don't know if I should be flattered, she thought darkly.
Chakrit chuckled as he put a hand on the small of her back and pushed her toward the restaurant instead. "Not so fast, baby! Let's get some dinner, I promise we'll need it later", he winked.
"Stop touching me unnecessarily!", Anne huffed as she shook him off, "I don't want dinner, I want to get this finished as soon as possible".
Chakrit bit back his anger as he unleashed his "charm" grin. "I'll just have to change your mind...now sit down, my deal, my rules" he purred, his voice velvet fisted around steel. Anne sat down reluctantly, arms crossed, face looking rebellious and sulky. She refused to order, refused to make conversation, refused to engage in any way.
Chakrit let it all roll off like rain. He still smiled, joked and charmed for all his worth. He tried to nudge a bit of steak, perfectly done and dipped in cream sauce into Anne's stubborn mouth.
"Stop it", she blushed as other patrons threw them amused grins,"or I swear I will spit it right into your face."
"Drinks?" Chakrit questioned instead.
"No", Anne replied shortly but Chakrit still ordered a lovely bottle of old wine and had a glass set in front of her.
Frustrated at his seeming disregard of her will and her secret fear that she was being slowly melted by his charm smile, Anne lashed out.
"What? trying to get me drunk for what's ahead?", Anne sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not some naive college girl. I know exactly what I am getting into. After all, I just need to lay still for 10 minutes ...at most. I've had practice after all"
Chakrit's face tightened in rage. She had finally gotten through his armor of charm if only briefly and Anne smiled satisfied. Oh, you will pay for that, he promised.
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Empty stomach churning in nervousness, Anne sat at the edge of the bed, looking resolutely away from where Chakrit stood. She would not react in any way, Anne chanted in her head. But even as she made this resolution, the long minutes of silence made her look up. Chakrit held her gaze as he began a slow striptease. Every button opened by his large hands made Anne's pulse jump up a notch. Anne looked away quickly, her heart just couldn't take anymore.
"Now, now, baby...no need to be shy. I'll play nice", Chakrit smiled.
The idea that he found her predicament amusing stiffened Anne's spine and a furious blush stole over her face.
"I am not shy, you pervert! I just don't enough seeing your doughy body", she snapped but even as she spoke, Chakrit had crossed the distance between them. He captured her hands and slid them on his well-defined pecs and abs.
"Doughy, huh? you have tough standards woman", Chakrit chuckled. Anne snatched her hands off and slid nervously up the bed. They played a tantalizing slow game of cat and mouse, every inch she moved up, he closed in a matter of seconds until the headboard hit her back resoundingly.
With no place to run, Anne turned to face him with what she hoped was a fearless glance. Chakrit's heart clutched in tenderness, watching the play between fear and desperate courage on her face. He leaned forward and she tightened away in response, but his kiss was only for her cheek.
Thats it, she thought, calmed and a little disappointed but her thoughts were interrupted when Chakrit swooped in for another kiss, this time on her lips.
They had kissed many times in their years together but this was the first time, Chakrit had sought to seduce. I am melting! shit, shit!, Anne thought.
Chakrit took his time kissing her, gently plundering her mouth and taking seconds to nibble her lower lip. Heat was assailing Anne and she desperately tried to mask any reaction.
Chakrit could feel her trying to pull away mentally and physically. Oh, no baby!, he thought and captured both of her delicate wrists with one hand. He gently trailed down her body, lightly stroking her breasts and abdomen till he finally reached to unbutton her pants. As his hands slipped under the delicate material of her underwear, Anne's eyes widened and she tried to pull away but his restraining hands were too much.
Chakrit was surprised to find that she was more than ready for him as he slid one, then two fingers into her. So I'm not the only one turned on,he thought proudly. His tongue mimicked the actions of his hands, first gently sliding in and out to set a rhythm and then turning sweetly agressive. Anne felt her body tense up with the most unknown delicious tension and she exploded into heaven.
Chakrit gently cuddled her as she lay in post-orgasmic glow. "Oh, my god those magazines where right for once. Orgasms really were sunshine and rainbows. This is better than the best chocolate cake, better than a nap on a rainy afternoon, a lazy swim on a hot day", her mind rambled.
It was a good 15 minutes before she realized where she was and who she was spooning. Anne immediately stiffened and moved to get up, thinking the bargain was over.
"No, no darling", Chakrit admonished as he pulled her back down on the bed, trapping her with his body. He leaned over to purloin his red silk tie from the nightstand and gently tied her hands to the bed frame.
"I said, one night and it is barely 10pm", he chuckled, "you're still mine and I think a couple of more orgasms in order".
In the lobby of the Mandarin Oriental, Anne headed impatiently to the reception desk. She wanted to get the whole sordid deal over as soon as possible. At least he didn't take me to some cheap motel. I guess this is how he treats his high-class hookers, I don't know if I should be flattered, she thought darkly.
Chakrit chuckled as he put a hand on the small of her back and pushed her toward the restaurant instead. "Not so fast, baby! Let's get some dinner, I promise we'll need it later", he winked.
"Stop touching me unnecessarily!", Anne huffed as she shook him off, "I don't want dinner, I want to get this finished as soon as possible".
Chakrit bit back his anger as he unleashed his "charm" grin. "I'll just have to change your mind...now sit down, my deal, my rules" he purred, his voice velvet fisted around steel. Anne sat down reluctantly, arms crossed, face looking rebellious and sulky. She refused to order, refused to make conversation, refused to engage in any way.
Chakrit let it all roll off like rain. He still smiled, joked and charmed for all his worth. He tried to nudge a bit of steak, perfectly done and dipped in cream sauce into Anne's stubborn mouth.
"Stop it", she blushed as other patrons threw them amused grins,"or I swear I will spit it right into your face."
"Drinks?" Chakrit questioned instead.
"No", Anne replied shortly but Chakrit still ordered a lovely bottle of old wine and had a glass set in front of her.
Frustrated at his seeming disregard of her will and her secret fear that she was being slowly melted by his charm smile, Anne lashed out.
"What? trying to get me drunk for what's ahead?", Anne sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not some naive college girl. I know exactly what I am getting into. After all, I just need to lay still for 10 minutes ...at most. I've had practice after all"
Chakrit's face tightened in rage. She had finally gotten through his armor of charm if only briefly and Anne smiled satisfied. Oh, you will pay for that, he promised.
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Empty stomach churning in nervousness, Anne sat at the edge of the bed, looking resolutely away from where Chakrit stood. She would not react in any way, Anne chanted in her head. But even as she made this resolution, the long minutes of silence made her look up. Chakrit held her gaze as he began a slow striptease. Every button opened by his large hands made Anne's pulse jump up a notch. Anne looked away quickly, her heart just couldn't take anymore.
"Now, now, baby...no need to be shy. I'll play nice", Chakrit smiled.
The idea that he found her predicament amusing stiffened Anne's spine and a furious blush stole over her face.
"I am not shy, you pervert! I just don't enough seeing your doughy body", she snapped but even as she spoke, Chakrit had crossed the distance between them. He captured her hands and slid them on his well-defined pecs and abs.
"Doughy, huh? you have tough standards woman", Chakrit chuckled. Anne snatched her hands off and slid nervously up the bed. They played a tantalizing slow game of cat and mouse, every inch she moved up, he closed in a matter of seconds until the headboard hit her back resoundingly.
With no place to run, Anne turned to face him with what she hoped was a fearless glance. Chakrit's heart clutched in tenderness, watching the play between fear and desperate courage on her face. He leaned forward and she tightened away in response, but his kiss was only for her cheek.
Thats it, she thought, calmed and a little disappointed but her thoughts were interrupted when Chakrit swooped in for another kiss, this time on her lips.
They had kissed many times in their years together but this was the first time, Chakrit had sought to seduce. I am melting! shit, shit!, Anne thought.
Chakrit took his time kissing her, gently plundering her mouth and taking seconds to nibble her lower lip. Heat was assailing Anne and she desperately tried to mask any reaction.
Chakrit could feel her trying to pull away mentally and physically. Oh, no baby!, he thought and captured both of her delicate wrists with one hand. He gently trailed down her body, lightly stroking her breasts and abdomen till he finally reached to unbutton her pants. As his hands slipped under the delicate material of her underwear, Anne's eyes widened and she tried to pull away but his restraining hands were too much.
Chakrit was surprised to find that she was more than ready for him as he slid one, then two fingers into her. So I'm not the only one turned on,he thought proudly. His tongue mimicked the actions of his hands, first gently sliding in and out to set a rhythm and then turning sweetly agressive. Anne felt her body tense up with the most unknown delicious tension and she exploded into heaven.
Chakrit gently cuddled her as she lay in post-orgasmic glow. "Oh, my god those magazines where right for once. Orgasms really were sunshine and rainbows. This is better than the best chocolate cake, better than a nap on a rainy afternoon, a lazy swim on a hot day", her mind rambled.
It was a good 15 minutes before she realized where she was and who she was spooning. Anne immediately stiffened and moved to get up, thinking the bargain was over.
"No, no darling", Chakrit admonished as he pulled her back down on the bed, trapping her with his body. He leaned over to purloin his red silk tie from the nightstand and gently tied her hands to the bed frame.
"I said, one night and it is barely 10pm", he chuckled, "you're still mine and I think a couple of more orgasms in order".
