The Triumphant Escape

Chapter Three: Arrival.

A man is seen coming down from his private jet, enjoying the cool breeze and the view of Texas. "Finally, I'm in Texas," he thought, removing his dark shades and hanging it on his breast pocket. He heaved a deep sigh before walking towards the SUV, already waiting for him with his assistant beside him, dragging his boss's suitcase. His men followed behind him, their guns safely secured on their belt straps as they got into the other SUV, zooming off.

The car stopped in front of the most expensive hotel in Texas. He got down from the car as one of his men opened the door for him, then strolled inside the hotel and towards the sitting area, where he sat down with his men standing at ease behind him, keeping watch. Their eyes followed those that walked in and out of the hotel in case of any suspicious moves.

His assistant, with a slow stride, walked towards the manager's desk. "I made a room reservation," he said.

"Name, please?" the manager asked with a warm smile as he looked at his computer screen.

"Carmichael, Mr. Carmichael."

"Yes, Mr. Carmichael, you booked the presidential floor," the manager replied, smiling happily. "She will show you to your suite." He pointed to a girl who walked towards them. "Her name is Diana."

"Thank you," replied the assistant as he walked back to his boss and whispered in his ear. Mr. Carmichael got up, following Diana with his men behind him as they got on the elevator, with Diana pressing the 15th button.

"Sir, I hope your flight wasn't stressful," asked Diana while they waited.

"No, it wasn't," Mr. Carmichael replied with a smile. "It was, in fact, a pleasant flight."

"Well, good to know," she said with a smile. "Well, this floor is all yours; if you need anything, just ring the bell, and we will be with you," she said, stepping into the elevator. "Welcome to Texas!" she yelled as the elevator door closed.

Mr. Carmichael got inside with his assistant, while the guards took the remaining rooms and some stayed outside to guard his door.

"How are preparations going?" he asked as soon as the door closed.

"Great, sir, we were able to find out exactly where they are staying," his assistant said, readjusting his glasses.

"Good, good," Carmichael said with a wicked grin on his face. "Once it's midnight, send our best men over there."

"Will do, sir. Philip and his men will be good for the job," the assistant replied as he typed on his iPad.

"Good, the vicious, the better," Carmichael said, rubbing his hands together with a smirk on his face. "Make sure they suffer before killing them, and bring the girl with you."

"Roger that, boss," his assistant said, heading out.

"One more thing, Jeff," Carmichael called out as Jeff stopped in his tracks.

"Yes, boss," Jeff answered, his face serious.

"Don't mess this up," Carmichael said, shooting him a deadly glare.

"Yes, Boss," Jeff said, a visible shudder running through his body, then turned towards the door, shutting it behind him.

Carmichael walked towards the king-size bed, dropping his suitcase as he unzipped it, bringing out his folded white t-shirts and placing them in the hotel closet. Just then, a knock was heard.

"Yes," he yelled, neatly arranging his clothes on a hanger.

"Room service," a male voice yelled back.

"Come in," he whispered loud enough to be heard, as the door swung open to a man in uniform pushing the cart towards the table. He opened it, revealing different tantalizing delicacies as he transferred them onto the table.

"Do you need anything else, Sir?" the waiter asked as he pushed the now empty cart towards the door.

"All good," replied Carmichael with a smile on his face.

"Then, enjoy your meal, sir," he said and left, leaving Carmichael with a deadly smirk on his face as he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello," a deep male voice answered.

"Send two girls to my room ,one with ginger hair and the other blond,make sure they are curvy." He said his tongue on his button lips. "And be fast about it." He hung up dropping the phone beside him as he relaxed on the bed just as two sexy curvy girls walked in with just their pant and bra as the flaunt their body accompany by Carlos one of his men.

"Here they are Sir." Carlos said with his hands pointed towards the girls. " This is Rita." He said pointing to the Ginger hair girl. "And this is Mia." he said pointing to the Blondie.

"Well...hello Rita and Mia." Carmichael replied with a smirk on his face as his deathly dark eyes stared them up and down admiring their beauty. "Come forward Ladies."

The two girls walked towards him with their heels clanking on the tile floor,just as they got near , he dragged them each by both arm towards him. "You can go." He waved towards Carlos who bowed, shutting the door behind him , Carmichael focus his attention on the girls as he roughly bit the neck of Rita earning a moan from her,The food already forgotten as he enjoyed his two course meal, he pushed them roughly towards the bed with him on top as he stripped their bras and panties and went right into sucking their boobs as he bit on them hungrily one after the other as their moans became louder,he kept on sucking their boobs taking turns like a man who was deprived of his mother's breast from small,he got up getting rid of his clothing ,as he stood in front of them stark naked as he proudly showed off his manhood,Mia got up from the bed ,knees in front of him as she took his manhood into her mouth just as Rita watched from the bed with lust in her eyes,he let out a Haggard Gasps from the sudden warmness he felt as he put his hand on her head pushing her deeper in as his penis hit the back of her throat,her mouth going back and forth as she took him deeper with her hands finishing the rest,without any warning whatsoever he cums inside her,as she was forced to swallowed before pulling away.

He grabbed a condom from his suit pocket placing it on his hard dick even though he just came ,then walked towards Rita and without any preparation inserted his dick into her as she let out a yelp from the sudden intrusion ,the bed creaks as he fucked her , thrusting in and out at a sharper space.

"Am cummin." She moans ,her breast moving as he thrust into her hitting her sweet spot over and over,when her body shuddered as a sign that she was about to cum he pulled out then thrust into Mia wet vagina repeatedly while Rita sucks Mia Nipple at the same time thrust three of her fingers into her vagina in pace with Carmichael thrust.

"Come for me." He panted heavily with one final thrust as sweats dribble down his back,as they both came as loud cries of pleasure filled the room as Carmichael let out a grunt as he cum in his condom pulling out of them ,he dispose of it in a nearby trash and quickly slip on his boxer.

"Get out." He yelled,his face contorted into a wicked glare as he looked towards the girls. "My guards will pay your money" he lit his Cigar which he got from on top the table.

Mia and Rita with fear in there eyes grabbed their underwear as they hurried out of the door,he landed on his seat with a sign as he smoked his Cigarette. "Can't wait for tonight" he whispered making a circle shape with the smoke.