Naugthy games

Ambrosia Grace also known as Amber is rock promoter Living in London, she is a free spirit who loves being in control in every aspect of her live especially When it comes to men.
Her very best friend is one Benedict Cumberbatch well known british actor, They have been friend for a long time, and Well sometimes enjoy each other company in a more than friendly fashion.
Ben hasn't introducer Amber to his other best friend Tom Hiddleston, he a pretty sure those two wont get along at all, but one day Tom showes up unannaunced while Amber is there.
Is Bens hunch right ? Will there be sparks flying between his two Best friends ?

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8. "On Your knees and ask nicely"


 *Tom POV*
 Tom was a bit annoyed with Ben, why would he lie to him ? He walked over and leaned down next to Benedicts ear, he hadn't seen him. "Good book ?"
 "Shit Tom, what are you doing here ? I didn't think this was your kind of place ?" Benedict almost jumped out of his seat with surprice when he heard him.
 Either Benedict was afraid of losing or he was really afraid of this chick, which he found a bit pathetic. "Well it is when the woman I want is here, wich you somehow forgot to tell me".
 Benedict looked a bit ashamed of himself and a bit, what was it, well he kind of looked like he migth panic, but why ?

 *Amber POV*
 She was having a great time, even though she migh be a bit drunk, but Benedict was bit of a bore, he didn't want to dance with her, he preferred to sit and watch, and the way he watched her was actually making her feel a bit funny.
 She new alot of men were watching her, and she loved it, as long as they keept to watching there was no problem.
 She turned to look at Benedict, fuck there was Tom, his eyes burning into hers, why was he there ? This wasn't his kind of place at all.
 First she thought that Benedict might have told him, but Benedict didn't look pleased at all to see him.
 Toms eyes were running up her body, the glint in his eyes almost feral and she felt the heat rise in her body, fuck if he would just let her have her way, why did he have to be so stubborn ?
 It was getting kind of an obsession with her, which were a bit out of character for her, normally she just moved on if a guy wouldn't bent to her will.
 She had even found herself fantasize about Tom and how it would feel to let him fuck her the other night when she disciplined Benedict, she might even have moaned Toms name, but if Benedict heard he hadn't let her know.
 It had to be possible to make him give in, she just had to make him want her enough, then he wouldn't say no, men rarely did.
 The next son was 'pour some sugar on me' with Deff Lepard, and she beckoned for him to come to her.
 He smiled at her like a snake ready to strike as he came over, she leaned down to his ear. "Come dance with me Tom".
 "With pleasure darling". He stepped up onto the platform, and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her into his hard body, starting to move his body to the rhythm.
 She had her hands on his neck, and let her body move against his, making herself get all hot and wet, oh she wanted him badly, wanted to hear that sexy voice plead and moan her name.
 His eyes were dark and they never left hers for a second, his jaw was clenched, and she thought he actually was a good dancer, following the rhythm perfectly.
 She could feel every inch of his body grinding against hers, and she was definitely not the only one getting aroused, as she felt his erection press against her hip.
 Amber turned around, sliding up and down his body, then stopping, leaning into him, grinding her ass against his erection.
 "Darling I am one move of that delicious ass away from yanking up that dress and having you right here with everyone watching". He growled in her ear.
 Fuck, that voice was a dangerous weapon, she was soaking wet now, almost wanting him to do it, to just have his way with her.
 She leaned her head back on his shoulder, hoping that he was hers now and purred. "I know a place were we can be alone".
 Hen answered by biting hard on the spot right beneath her ear, making her legs turn to jelly and almost buckle beneath her.
 She grabbed his hand and pulled him with her, not caring what Benedict would think, aiming for a door in the back.
 She nodded to the man guarding the door and he opened it for her, she new the doorman, he was the one who had shown the empty office back there, when she fucked him and he had let her use it, when she needed somewhere privat, both alone and with a man.
 As soon as they were inside the door, Tom pushed her up against the wall, his mouth was on hers, kissing her roughly, making her head swim, oh God his tongue felt good and he tasted fantastic.
 His hands were pulling up her dress, she had to regain control, she was feeling herself panic right now, feeling to vulnerable. "Stop Tom Stop".
 "What is it darling ?" He stopped and looked at her, his eyes ablaze and his breathing shallow.
 She breathed in deeply, gathering herself, she couldn't let him get to her like that. "Well Tom, on your knees and ask nicely for me to fuck you ?"
 "Excuse me ? You have to be kidding, that is never gonna happen darling, I was going to be nice this time, but know you need to do the begging or I am out of here". He glared at her.
 Oh hell no, she would never beg a man for sex, she snorted. "Do you believe in Santa to Hiddles ?"
 "Well bye Amber, have a nice evening". He turned around to walk away from her.
 She was horny, angry and frustrated and she grabbed his arm. "You can't walk away from me like this".
 "Oh watch me darling". He spat, and she didn't know why, but before she could stop herself she slapped him hard.
 He growled, and she found herself slammed into the wall, the air knocked out of her, for a second she thought he might hit her, then he hissed. "Try that again darling and I promise you it will hurt".
 She gasped and he let her go and left her, muttering something under his breath she couldn't catch, making her feel rejected and hurt.
 

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