The Cruel Twists of Love (11 page)

“
Alright dad I’m ready” she did not book a taxi as it was all part of the plan, she planned on saying oops my taxi has not showed up, and then he will have to take her home.

“
It’s too cold Helen you need a coat” her dad scolds her and she gives in and puts on her old coat. But she will leave it in the car she thinks to herself.

          Her father insisted she wear the coat into the hotel where Phil was having his Christmas party. She was glad she was so early so she c
ould give it in at the cloakroom and pretend she did not have a coat.

          It does not take
her long to find Phillip as he has the same bad habit as Helen in always being early. He looks sexy in a black suit she thinks when she secretly watches him at the bar. She slides her arms around him before he could realize that she was here. Phil turns in her arms and stroking her hair gently he lightly kisses her mouth.

“
You better go, only my girlfriend going to be here soon” she narrows her eyes at him in warning, it still surprised her how jealous she also could be of Phil

“
There’s my green eyed girl” he chuckles

“I
will get you a drink and we go in” and forcing her to let go of him he turns back to the barman

“
A white wine please and a whisky for me thanks” why was he allowed to drink whiskey? Helen thinks sourly

“
Sorry Phil can I have a whisky and lemonade please”

“
Sorry mate two white wines please”

“
Arhhh you are impossible” and she storms of towards the ladies she needs to cool down her temper. When she comes back out she sees he holding out a whiskey for her

“
Sorry Helen, enjoy” she takes a sip of her drink and she is shocked that she no longer liked the taste. But she will have to pretend now she made such a fuss.

“Oh Helen will you give it here and have the wine only your other self doesn’t like whisky” he teases her.
She pulls a face at him but swaps drinks happily and she takes a cool drink of wine as Phil watches her.

“
Better Helen?” he laughs

“
Yes, thank you” she says as sweetly as she can. She holds his hand and places it on her hips and gently encouraging his hand to stroke her curves.

“
Do you like my dress Phillip? I got it just for you” Helen watches Phil admiring her curves and he swallows and smiles at Helen

“It’s very nice
, Helen” and he pulls her to him and whispers into her ear that she was going to be finally his tonight.

                 The night was dragging by
because Helen was desperate for him to make love to her. Helen had hoped she would get to dance with Phil, just to have some contact from him on her body but he refused to dance with her. But the annoyance and jealousy she felt when he danced with some of the nurses had her heart pinning for him. And the nurse he was spinning around the dance floor that had Helen mentally attacking her was giggling happily when Helen jealousy watched from their table. She was burning hot with rage and Phil knew it. He was just teasing her, but he can think again if she going to play this game. She stands up when his back is facing her and walks out angrily. Leaving her coat and heading outside wrapping her wrap around her when the cold air hits her. There is a large ground beside the hotel overlooking a beautiful lake. It beautiful here as she stands out of sight admiring the view. She will go back in when she calmed down.

“H
elen” he sounds scared

“Phillip I’m over here” she shouldn’t scare him like this she scolds
herself

“I thought you left
sorry I was just teasing you” and kissing Helen passionately when he reaches her and his hands start lifting up her dress.

“
Not here Phillip, someone will see us” she says shocked but she feels him removing her panties.

“
Shush Helen” and kneeling down before her Phil starts to kiss up her legs

“
No Phillip” she pleads and clenching her legs tighter when he tries to part them

“
Don’t you like me Helen? Only you let me if you did” Helen can hear the pain in his voice from her rejection, but she wasn’t rejecting Phil. But she didn’t want to do it here in the open.

“
No one will see Helen, open your legs for me please Helen” she wanted him to feel wanted so Helen nervously allows him to part her legs. But she didn’t want it like this. His kissing moves up her leg and past her thighs and to her clitoris and he starts to slip his fingers into her moist body when he starts to lick and suck her softly. Helen is frozen with fear of someone seeing Phil doing this to her. She closes her eyes trying to stop the fear and to relax to his pleasurable licking. And she puts her hands in his hair when she relaxes to him. Phil pulls his fingers out of her and slips his tongue inside her and he start caressing her clitoris with his fingers. She starts to tense her muscles as her pleasure builds inside. They hear talking coming from around the building and Phil stops suddenly and quickly stands up and pulls Helen’s dress back down just before a young couple comes round the corner of the hotel, they giggle happily at them before going back the way they came.

“
Later Helen I want to dance with you now with your panties off” Helen goes to pick up her panties, but he stops her

“
Leave them Helen” and he pulls her back towards the hotel entrance before she can retrieve them from the floor.  

            
Phil is finally dancing with Helen but she is tense from his movements next to her body. His hands kept wandering over her body and she wished that he would stop touching her. Other people were beginning to watch them. And Phil hands slips down again and squeezes her behind.

“Phil
don’t” and she moves his hands back onto her waist

“I can’t help it, you got no panties on. I could
just lift your dress and have you right here” He teases but Helen feels her dress rising with his hands

“NO” she warns
him and she moves the dress back down

“
Alright, I will behave but we need to go now” and pulling her from the dance floor and heading for the hotel stairs.

“
You got a room here?” Why did he do that outside if he had a room?

“
Yes Helen. Your time is up, now you going to be mine” but she didn’t want to be something someone owned.

“I am your girlfriend Phillip and I have my own mind to control and you have yours”

“Don’t start Helen I don’t want to argue I want to make love” he says sternly. She annoyed with herself, she was over-reacting he never forced her to do anything she didn’t want to. 

           Phil room overlooked the lake and she could see for miles. The white frosted trees reflecting in the lake. It was a stunning view.

“I order us some wine, go outside and
you will be able to have a better view” she opens the balcony door and steps out onto a large balcony and leans over the banister. She can see the young couple from earlier making out. Could someone see her with Phil? Helen thinks horrified. The sky was a clear midnight blue but no stars lit the night only a large full moon, and in its entire splendour it shone a bright white over the lake. She was captivated by the view. She hears talking in the room behind her as she looks out at the stunning view.   

         She feels
Phil hands go around her as she continues to stare out into the night. Helen can feel her zip coming down on her dress when he slowly starts undressing her. Moving her hair gently and he kisses her neck from behind. Phil’s hands going into her dress and over her breasts.

“
Shush Helen don’t spoil this” he whispers when she tries to protest to being outside. Phil slips Helen dress off and throws it back into the room.

“
Don’t make a sound Helen” Phil hand unclips her bra and drops it over the side of the balcony

“
Oops butter fingers” he teases her

“Phil
, can we go in? I‘m a little cold” she pleads because she feels shy with the knowledge that anyone who looked up would see her naked body. But Phil hand goes in-between her legs and starts caressing her body there and his other hand goes around her throat.

“
Shush don’t make a sound. I’m not going to hurt you” he warns her and tightens his grip around her throat. She groans a little when he sinks his fingers inside her. His thumb that was stroking her throat dips and stops her groan when he tightens his hand around her neck.

“
Shush” and he loosens his grip. He continues to hold her and he builds the pleasure of his fingers inside her with just small movements of his fingers. Phil pulls his fingers out and pulls Helen legs back so she has to bend over the balcony railings. But Phil hand stays around Helen throat with his erotic threat. He slips himself into her from behind and starts rubbing her clitoris with his other hand.

“
Ahhhh” Helen cries out in surprise. Helen can’t help the moan of pleasure by the suddenness of him inside her because she never heard him undoing his trousers. She knows he still dressed because she can feel Phil clothes on her skin. He dips his thumb on her throat again and stops her breath suddenly.

“I said shush”
he warns and he strokes the length of her throat making her relax to the horror of not being able to breathe. Helen feels him moving inside her as he continues to hold on to her throat. Helen’s pleasure builds with each movement from Phil inside her and from the gently caresses from his hands on her clitoris and around Helen’s throat. Every moan that escapes from Helen’s lips Phil stops her breathing with his hand but with his other hand firmly caressing her clitoris to distract her from her fear. She can feel her body tightening when he moves faster inside her. She wants to scream from the pleasure. Phil pulls back on Helen throat to make her stand up and he breathes into her neck. Kissing her neck then biting her, then sucking the spot between his teeth when Helen climaxes in a long groan of pleasure. Phil laughs loudly and pulls out from her body and grabs Helen by the scruff of her hair.

“
Inside now” he commands and pulling her hair and dragging her inside, it doesn’t hurt much she thinks shocked but following. Phil forces her onto the bed and grabs the wine bottle the waiter must have brought earlier when she was on the balcony

“
Drink” he commands and pours it into Helen’s mouth and spills the wine over her protesting mouth when Helen struggles to drink from the bottle.

        Pinning
Helen hands behind her back Phil sits astride her. Helen splutters from the wine still being poured down her throat.

“
Alright no more wine for you Helen” and Phil drinks from the bottle. Helen can’t move with his full weight over her body.

“
You made a sound” he teases Helen

“I want to try something, do you trust me?”
Phil whispers softly

“
Yes” and strangely she did trust Phil completely

“
You see Helen you have not pleased me, do you want to please me?”

“
Yes” she hurt, did she do something wrong? She thinks and she wanted to please him and she would do anything to make him happy.

“I want you to masturbate for me Helen
and I want to watch you make yourself cum”

“I don’t want to Phil, I do want to please you but
?” she says shyly

“
That o.k. Helen I will finish myself of in the bathroom” Phil says sourly and he gets off the bed.

“
O.k. Phil I will try but what do you want me to do?” she wanted to please Phil and she could pretend it was his hands over her body.

“
Just caress yourself Helen, it’s not hard” Helen slips her hands over her body. Touching her breasts with her one hand and slipping the other hand between her legs. But her hands felt strange caressing her own skin. Helen needed Phil to do this but sinking her fingers into her body and pretending she was enjoyed her own touch.

“
That it Helen, touch yourself for me. Teach me what you like” he whispers and she starts to flex her finger inside of her body with the one hand and starts lightly caressing her clitoris with her other hand. Helen starts to relax to her strange touch and watches Phil’s face of greedy pleasure. Phil stretches out beside Helen on the bed when she continues to tease herself for him and watches him take a drink from the bottle.

“
Suck the bottle” and he pours the wine into her mouth. Stopping the wine with her tongue and sucking for him.

“
You like to suck things?” he whispers to her when he removes the bottle from her lips and takes over her lazy hands when they slow in her teasing. And he trails the cold bottle over her skin. Phil wraps his one leg over hers and slips the tip of the bottle inside her desperate body, sinking deeper inside she feels the cool wine pouring inside of her. Phil pulls the bottle back and slides it in again.