He quickly unzipped the dress and let it drop to the floor. He removed his shirt, oblivious to the graying hairs on his chest as he pulled her hard against him. He fumbled with the hook on her bra, finally releasing it and freeing her of the garment. She was helping him to remove his belt, and unzipped his pants playfully as they slid over his rounded hips. He stumbled awkwardly stepping out of his pants as she tugged at him, leading him to his bed. She was everything he’d dreamed of. He climbed in bed over top of her, leaning his weight on her hair and she yelped.
"Oh, sorry! So sorry." He quickly shifted his weight from her hair.
Fucking old goat! Rissa wanted to spew when she saw his wrinkled old cock. How in the hell did she ever let Alec talk her into this? Then she reminded herself to keep her eye on the prize. She’d be the lady of this house soon.
"Wait John, let me help." Putting her palms on his shoulders, she rolled him on his back, letting her hair fall forward onto his face as she straddled him. "Let me show you what it can be like."
She ran her tongue down his neck and onto his chest as she grabbed his cock and stroked him, and felt him ready to cum. This would be one short fucking ride. Sliding him inside her, she took him fully. She could barely feel his small cock inside her when she started to move her hips.
Ashton laid his head back on the pillow as she straddled him. He gripped her hips as she deftly slid onto his cock and started riding him hard. He gritted his teeth and moaned as he came hard inside her. Huffing and puffing, he let his hands slide down her thighs.
"Oh, my lovely. I didn't mean to cum so fast. Was it good for you? Please, lay down beside me. Let me rest a minute and I'm sure the next time will be better."
Rissa had only ridden him for two seconds and he came, at least she thought he did. For fuck’s sake, is that it? She stared down at him and he looked like he was having a heart attack. Oh, hell no, you old goat, there’s no way in hell you are dying with that piss ant little cock inside me. "Oh John, it was wonderful."
Rissa wanted to run as fast and as far as she could. She wanted nothing more than a shower! Sliding off him, she couldn’t even look at the shriveled little inch worm that lay dead and spent beneath his round belly. "John, I can’t stay long. Alec has made arrangements for some company. I made my excuses to meet with a client this evening, but I must get back to him as soon as possible. He relies on me to entertain. Please forgive me."
Sliding off the bed, she gave him a soft kiss on the cheek and moved away from the bed before he could grab her. Hell, what was she worried about, he didn’t have enough strength to sit up! She quickly grabbed her bra and dress, and stepped into her shoes. I need to get the hell out of here now.
Ashton sat up on his elbow. She was already out of his bed and dressing. To be honest, he knew it would take him a few hours before he could go again, but there were so many things he wanted to do to her. "Are you sure, lovely?" He struggled to sit on the side of the bed. "Another night then? I can call you when I have another night free."
Rissa's head swiveled toward him as she finally got herself together. Not a chance in hell, you old fart. "Oh, of course. I hate leaving you like this, but I must go."
Walking to the door, her hand on the doorknob, she stopped and turned. "Please rest, don’t bother to see me out, I know the Secret Service will make sure I’m safely seen out." Smiling at him, she gritted her teeth as she did so. “Alec Canton, you better have that room finished for me very soon, because there is no way in hell I am ever doing this again!”
Walking out of the room, she straightened her dress, sliding her fingers through her hair and sending Hyde a message to let him know she was finished, as the Secret Service called for the head butler to escort her out.
Alto had just parked the car when Hyde informed him Rissa was ready. Both men chuckled as Alto restarted the engine and returned back to the White House. “Well that was the shortest trip ever.”
32
Alto made the short drive back to the White House, as Hyde teleported inside Ashton's bedroom, shadowing himself from view. Watching as the President stumbled to the bathroom, Hyde waited impatiently. He had little time to get this job done. He heard the water from the shower and quickly gathered the cameras and dumped them into the leather satchel.
Hyde wrapped up and teleported back outside to the waiting car, just as the butler arrived at the door with Rissa. He tossed the satchel in the car, and stepped forward to take Rissa’s arm, assisting her into the car. As Hyde slid in beside her, Alto started the engine and they headed back to the Canton residence. Hyde could feel her fuming already. "That didn’t take long. Alto barely had time to find a parking space. I was prepared to wait a couple of hours at least."
Rissa huffed. "Don’t even start, Hyde. What in the hell did you expect? He must be at least seventy years old!"
Hyde started to laugh, a slow chuckle that rolled from deep inside him. Rissa turned and belted him on the arm. "This isn’t funny. He almost had a damn heart attack when he was done. It was like fucking a limp dick, seriously, why the hell Alec thought he needed Shade to dream-walk is beyond me."
Hyde consoled her through his laughter. "If this is the worst he ever asks you to do, I’d say you got off easy. Oh sorry, no pun intended." He bit his lip to stifle his laughter again.
Rissa screamed in frustration as she slammed her hands on the seat, her hair whipping around, her embarrassment rising. How dare he make fun of her, she was doing what her master asked her to do and this was a small price to pay for getting the sex chamber in their own house. "Enough! Just shut up, Hyde."
Alto guided the car easily through the traffic and pulled into the Canton residence. Hyde slid out of the car and reached in to help Rissa when she slapped his hand away.
"Get off me, you oaf!"
Hyde laughed as she stormed for the door. He grabbed the satchel from the back seat and followed her to the house.
Rissa whipped open the door and slammed it in his face. Hyde chuckled as he opened the door and walked in behind her as she screamed out for Alec. Santos appeared, and she snarled at him.
"Get me a Midnight. Now! A double and don’t take all night." Kicking off her heels, she knew Alec was home but where in the hell was he.
***
Alec heard her as she stormed inside, and he could feel her anger from here. He polished off the last of the Midnight and slid the laptop off his long legs, stretched out along the leather sofa. He walked to the foyer to see an angry Rissa, and Hyde with a smirk on his face. "Did you have a good evening, darling?"
"How nice of you to join us, Alec. No, I certainly didn’t, but I won’t discuss this in front of Hyde. He’s had enough fun at my expense for one evening. Get your cameras and dismiss him. Santos! Where’s my Midnight?" Rissa stormed for the living room and almost plowed into Santos as he handed her the Midnight. "I’ve had about enough of old men this night."
Alec bit his lip to keep from smiling, and noticed Hyde was struggling to keep a straight face as well. He retrieved the satchel from Hyde who indicated all the cameras were removed and the footage was inside. Alec thanked him for his service as Hyde turned and left. Alec carried the satchel back into the living room, and removed the cameras, plugging them into the laptop to download the footage.