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Checkmate	By : Kayla_Marie Category: S through Z > The Winemaker's Dinner Views: 1363 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Checkmate
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It was a well-known, but unspoken, game Ginette and Ivan played. And since there was that knowledge floating around, it would be even more difficult to find that extra chess piece. This “game” was always played when Ginette came in to town, wherever that town may be at the time. It began as innocent fun and quickly morphed into a regular activity, and a challenge between the two.   As Ivan scanned the crowd, he looked for someone his type. Lean, witty, delicate, but underneath all that could hold her own and become the vixen he needed.
                He spotted Ginette across the tent. Her long, blonde waves cascading over her shoulder, leaving her backless dress open to view. The woman could drop any man to his knees with just a look and a smile. Her eyes so icy blue, it was like looking at glacier pieces from the artic. High cheekbones, flawless skin and thick black eye lashes framing those glacial orbs.
                Ginette seemed to be hitting it off rather well with a red head. She looked well enough to fit the part she would play in tonight’s adventure. Her pink lips pulled over bright white teeth as she laughed at the sweet nothing that was whispered in her ear. Full breasts, not as large as Ginette’s, and a pert little nose. She could very well be the one they took home.
                As if sensing his eyes on her, Ginette turned and winked at him. A sly grin creeping across her face, this was the sign for the go ahead.
                Ivan began making his way to the pair when a chair shot out in front of him and a feminine gasp of disbelief rang in his ears.
                “You’ve got to be kidding me!” The mystery woman shot out, as she grabbed a napkin from the table and began patting her dress down.
                Her friend joined her in the attempted rescue of the dress that had been attacked by one of the finer wines at the event.
                “Oh my God, Jaden! I am so sorry! It was an accident I swear!”
                “Don’t worry about it, Tasha. It happens. But now you owe me a drink and a dress.” Jaden winked at her friend.
                Ivan saw this door of opportunity left wide open, and went in for the kill. Plastering on his panty combusting smile he grabbed a napkin from the table behind him and leaned in.
                “Excuse me, ladies. While you tried to trip me, I noticed a little alcohol abuse.” Nodding to the wine spill. “Luckily, I didn’t fall but allow me to help.” He handed her the napkin as she looked up to him and began glowing. The red blush went from her cheeks down her neck.
                Jumping out of her chair, this mystery woman stammered over her words and she held out her hand.
                “Yea, sorry about that. I’m Jaden.”
                Jaden. Her name was the last thing on his mind as he took her hand and scanned over her red dress. It clung to her perfectly. Her emerald eyes popping out in contrast with the vibrant red. And her black hair framing a face of sheer beauty.
                “Ivan. Pleasure to meet you.” He winked back giving her another wicked smile, and earning another blush.
                Releasing her hand, he looked over to Ginette who was shaking her head and chuckling at him. He nodded towards the back of the tent before looking back down to this angel in a devil’s dress who had seated herself and continued dabbing at the wine.
                “Jaden, if you will excuse me, I have some business to tend to.” She nodded and looked back up at him smiling before resuming her cleaning.
                Walking away from her, a heavy feeling set in his stomach. He liked the way her named rolled off his tongue. She would fit like a puzzle piece under his arm, like he would fit inside her. Forget Red, Jaden was the one tonight. And Jaden, he would have.
                “I know that look, sweets.” Ginette chided. And his shit eating grin had no doubt said it all.
                Game on.

~*~
                “Dear God!” Tasha’s jaw was still on the floor when she looked up. Her date, Michael, elbowed her. “What?! You’re not blind, baby, and that man was smokin’!”
                Jaden laughed, as she kept sponging away at her dress. Throwing the napkin on the table and huffing as she dropped her hands in her lap, she just couldn’t believe her luck. Her birthday, an amazing party, and instead of getting the chance to talk to Ivan first, she had to make an ass of herself. Not the way she wanted to go about meeting the sexy stranger, but it’s not like she would have actually followed through with the dare anyway.
                Tasha was right though, he was smoking. Delicious in every way, from his chocolate eyes to his perfectly tailored suit. The man screamed sex. Looking behind her as casually as she could she spotted him. Fuck. He had a stunning blonde wrapped close, whispering in her ear.
                “Well no need to worry about him now, Tash, he’s already spoken for.” Well if that didn’t come out disappointed.
                “Don’t worry, there’s plenty of guys here. Any one of them I’m sure would love to take you home.”
                Sure they would. What guy doesn’t like a girl that has a giant stain down the front of her dress. Oh yea, that would be none. Jaden wrapped her black shawl around her tightly and picked up the new glass of wine, chugging its contents. The velvet warmth slid down her throat and clenched her thirst. She snagged a waiter walking by and ordered a bottle.
                How lucky she was to have ruined her new dress and officially crossed off every guy on the list tonight by an accidental wrist flick from her best friend.
                Happy fucking birthday.

~*~
                She stayed in his crosshairs throughout the entire meal. This mystery woman, now had a name and he had all information he needed. Nice knowing people in high places.
                Jaden Thorne, chef at Bianca, and replacement for her boss who couldn’t make it tonight had brought out a more possessive side of him than he realized he had. Watching her laugh and down bottle after bottle with her friends was growing on him. He wanted to be the reason she was laughing, and he wanted to be the one sharing the bottle with her.
                “You should just take a picture, sweets.”
                He looked back to Ginette, and grinned. “Maybe I’ll take several. But not until she’s back at my place.”
                “I’m sure she would love to strike a pose for us.” She laughed.
                Maybe she would. Perhaps this woman would be more open than they thought. They had agreed to keep Red, aka Julia, on standby should Jaden fall through.   But, if all went according to plan and Jaden kept drinking the way she was, the little black haired goddess would be coming home with them.
                Ivan watched her stand, sway, and clutch the back of her chair with a white knuckled vice grip. He couldn’t help but chuckle at the force the wine hit her. She stumbled towards the edge of the tent before kicking her shoes off and carrying them towards the fountain in the gardens.
                “Give me 20 minutes, then find us.” He didn’t wait for Ginette’s response before jumping out of his chair and following Jaden to the fountain.
                Laughing again, he heard her grunts over the water as she undoubtedly was tripping over her own feet. He made it to the clearing and stayed back watching her. She had dropped her shoes and shawl in a trail to where she now sat perched on the edge and had her feet dipped in the water.
                She moaned as she dropped her head back, relishing the cool water against her legs. Ivan felt his cock twitch at her moan and itched to be the one causing those sounds. He cleared his throat and her head snapped around to face him as he sauntered up to her.
                “Jaden, care for some company?” He asked in a husky, suggestive voice.
                Her pupils were dilated as she looked him up and down. He sat down beside her, closer than he should have, and brushed a stray hair behind her ear running his knuckles along her jaw and down her arm. She closed her eyes and sighed between full, parted lips.
                “Do you have anyone driving you home?” She did, but Ginette would take care of that. As she always does.
                “Yea, Tasha and Michael are taking me home. Why?” She slurred her words as she spoke.
                “Mm. And what if I offered you a ride home?”
                Her breath caught and eyes went wide. He smiled at her reassuringly, and she returned a smile. This was it, time was running out. Either she agreed or everything would fall through the cracks. Honestly, he was pleading with her in his mind. There was something about this woman that lit him up and he was determined to find out what that something was.
                “Jaden?”

~*~
                What the hell was she thinking?! Actually considering going home with this total stranger. He had a girlfriend for Christ sake! But, damn, the way his words caressed her and his touch had her heated, she was about to throw it all in the wind.
                “I don’t know. What about your girlfriend? She won’t like that you’re bringing me home.” Wait, he never mentioned taking her home and she just implied that’s what she was interested in. Heat rushed to her cheeks, but at least it took some away from the inferno deep inside her. He laughed and she dropped her head. She should have taken it easy on the alcohol.
                “She’s not my girlfriend. Simply an old friend.” He lifted her chin to meet her eyes and she was sucked right back in to those soul filled eyes. “And if you want to come home with me, you’re more than welcome to. But Ginette will be there.”
                Ah. There’s the catch. She bit her lip and turned her head out of his hand. What was she going to do? Let’s see, she could go home with this man and his playmate. Or, she could find Tasha and Michael and go home to pass out. Maybe, the friend would just go on and do her own thing and leave Jaden alone with the hot stranger.
                She didn’t even notice the second body that took place beside her until she felt her hair being played with. She looked to her right and saw a lock of her hair being twirled between the fingers of the blonde bombshell.
                “So, what do ya say, love? You coming home with us, or going home alone?”
                Was it that obvious to them what she was thinking? Probably, she was drunk and there was no way she was hiding her thoughts and emotions well. Then, the unexpected happened and Jaden’s breath was taken away as Blondie locked lips with her.
                The shock quickly faded into lust as she parted her lips and granted her access into her mouth. Jaden’s grip stayed firm on the fountain and she closed her eyes, deciding this would be the night to let go. She shivered as a fingertip traced lightly up her spine, and delicate hands gripped her head to deepen the kiss.
                “Ginette, that’s enough.” She heard him growl out the words. Lost in her own bliss from this exotic kiss, she opened her eyes. Blondie had a name, a nice one at that.
                Never breaking her gaze from Ginette, she gave her answer.
                “Let’s go.” And God help her.

~*~
                Ivan wasted no time in jumping up and preparing to leave. Jaden was a bit slower to move, still swaying as she stood. He gripped her shoulders firmly and brought her close to him, holding her against his chest. He immediately regretted pulling her so close, because as she swayed against him, her ass brushed against his hardened cock. That gentle grazing nearly cost him his sanity.
                “Grab her shoes and shawl, Ginette, we’re leaving now.” His voice raw and hungry.
                He led them through the side path of the garden and straight to the valet. Luckily, his limo was ready and waiting. No doubt the works of Ginette before she met them at the fountain. Throwing the door open, he eased Jaden inside. She scooted and slouched against the seat, laying her head back. Ginette jumped in next and took the seat at the far end, opposite his angel. Getting in last, he shut the door and the limo took off.
                Jaden righted her head and turned to look at him. Her half-lidded gaze so full of lust, a sudden ache blasted through his cock and he found himself on top of her. His lips closed over hers, swallowing a moan as she spread her legs and allowed him access between them. The wine mixed with the taste of her even more rich on his tongue than the actual drink itself.
                He heard a soft whimper behind him and broke the kiss to turn around. Ginette was watching them with the same passion he was feeling. She had gripped her nipple, pinching and pulling with one hand as the other found a perfect rhythm under her panties.
                Looking back to Jaden, her eyes were on Ginette. Her breathing quickening and her dress fisted in her hands. Ivan plunged back in for a fiery kiss, and she slid further down in the seat to press her core against him. He gripped her hips, holding her firm as he started rocking against her. Eliciting a cry from her, he pressed harder into her.
                “Dr. Rusilko, we’re here.” He didn’t notice the limo had stopped until the voice of the driver came across the intercom.
                He righted himself and slid out of the car, holding out his hand for Jaden and Ginette. Walking as quickly as possible, he kept his arm possessively around Jaden’s shoulders. He smiled and nodded his head at the attendant in passing and hit the button for the elevator.
                The three of them were breathing heavily and the silence between them was filled with a heated power that was almost sparking in the cool air. The ding of the elevator snapped him out of his trance as he stepped inside and released Jaden to hit the button taking them to the Penthouse Suite. Turns out he wasn’t the only one aching for her.
                At the thud he turned and saw Ginette had slammed Jaden against the back wall of the elevator. Her hand wrapped around the nape of Jaden’s neck, keeping her thick lips planted on hers as their tongues dueled in sync. Her other hand inching its way to the hem of Jaden’s dress and pulling up. Ivan sucked in a harsh breath as a sheer black thong was revealed. Ginette wasted no time in slipping her hand under the delicious panties and in to Jaden’s wet core. Jaden broke the kiss to cry out as she locked her eyes with his.
                Another ding announced their arrival, and Ginette removed her hand, sucking one finger in her mouth.
                “So sweet.” She whispered, offering the other finger to Ivan. “Care to try?”
                He grabbed her wrist and pulled her close enough to slip the finger in his mouth. Closing his eyes and growling, he knew he would never have any one else as sweet and delicious again. He released his grip on her wrist and picked up Jaden, throwing her over his shoulder. He handed Ginette the key to open the door, then slid his hand up her smooth leg and under her dress. He knew she would be wet, but the woman was all but dripping.
                The door opened and he stormed inside heading straight to the king sized bed that would offer comfort for the night. The ache in his belly growing, he needed to be inside her, pounding his way to a mind blowing release. He tossed her on the bed and claimed her mouth again as Ginette began stripping in record time.

~*~
                Her heart was pounding in her chest. Her breathing ragged, and her dress and thong thrown off the bed. God, he was a solid body of muscle that she couldn’t keep her hands from roaming on when he carried her in. She licked her lips, watching Ginette tear her clothes off and stand gloriously naked at the foot of the bed. Their harsh breathing matched.
                Jaden’s view flipped from the blonde beauty to the gorgeous man in front of her just as he gripped the shirt and ripped it off, popping buttons in every direction. She sat up and began fumbling with the button on his pants as he threw the shirt off. Her eyes drifting to the ridges and valleys of his body. The man was beautiful.
                She shoved his pants to the floor as his cock sprang out. She wrapped her hand around him and licked her lips before sucking him in. He thrust his hips forward, gripping her hair and setting a pace. The bed shifted behind her and she felt delicate fingers brush her hair to the side and tender kisses across her shoulder. Those same fingertips walked down her spine giving her goose bumps across her skin. The kisses continued and Jaden’s cheeks hollowed as she sucked him harder and circled her tongue around his head.
                She released him with a pop and gasped as Ginette’s fingers found their way inside her. Taking Ivan back in her mouth, Ginette snuck her free hand around to pinch her nipple. She moaned against the velvet flesh between her lips and was suddenly over run with sensations. At this rate, it she would cum and it would shatter her.
                As if she told Ginette that thought herself, she began stroking her faster and bit down on her shoulder. Jaden pushed Ivan back, bracing her hands on his hips, and cried out as the first wave of pleasure ran through her.
                Jaden flipped to face Ginette and forced her down on the bed. She had no idea where this was coming from, she had never even kissed a girl before and now she was about to have the most erotic night of her life.
                Nibbling on her lips, Jaden pushed her leg between Ginette’s. She wasted no time in grinding on Jaden’s leg, her slick lips just as wet rocking against her thigh. Cupping a breast, Jaden sucked one of the pink buds in her mouth. Teasing her the way she did Ivan’s cock with her tongue before biting down.
                “Jaaaddeenn.” She groaned out as she arched her back pressing her breast further in her mouth. Jaden felt the rush of liquid heat against her leg and felt an odd sort of pride.
                That was short lived when Ivan returned to the bed with a simple command for her.
                “Ride me.”

~*~
                Ivan loved watching the two girls going at it. The way they both came from each other’s touch and now sat looking at him, flushed, panting, and still wanting more. He crawled on the bed and lay down in the middle. His cock at full attention and begging to be stroked.
                Grabbing Jaden, he pulled her on top of him. She straddled him willingly and positioned him at her entrance. He grabbed her hips and with one fluid motion she took him in as he bucked up to meet her. She threw her head back screaming and he felt her clamp down around him.
                His mouth went dry and heart dropped to his stomach at how tight she was. Even though Jaden was the only one he wanted to focus on, there was still another woman on the bed. And Ginette loved this game of Ménage à trois.
                It took a great deal of concentration to pull his mind from the beautiful woman riding him, to bring Ginette to him. She knew this position all too well. With a snap of his fingers, she spread her legs over his face. He gripped her thighs and flicked his tongue across her clit. Ginette moaned and reached forward grabbing Jaden and pulling her in for another heated kiss.
                As he licked and lapped at Ginette he listened to the sounds around him. The women moaning, the impaling of flesh all added to the sensation building inside. He delved his tongue inside, swallowing her cream and lifted his hips for and even deeper fill of Jaden. His release was coming soon and this wasn’t the way he wanted it to happen.
                Lifting Ginette off of his face earned him a groan of protest from her, but she obliged. And he was struck breathless at Jaden’s swollen lips, hardened nipples and flushed skin. Keeping inside her, he used her next lift as momentum to flip them over.
                She locked her legs around him, grabbing his hair and pulled him down for an unforgiving kiss. He surged harder and faster into her and Jaden’s moans became cries. Reaching to his right, he knew he would find Ginette lying on her back and legs spread.
                Without losing the drive in to Jaden, he found Ginette’s wet folds. Sliding two fingers inside her, she bucked her hips into his hand. They were all ready and on the brink of an orgasm that would level the building.
                Jaden’s nails were digging deep in his back and he began to feel her pussy quiver. Stroking Ginette harder, he applied pressure to her clit with his thumb. He pumped harder into Jaden, and the scream of ecstasy from the both of them combined with Jaden’s tight walls sent him over with them. One last thrust and he came, dropping his head into her neck.
                Slowly, and regretfully, he pulled out of her. Falling to his side, they were all fighting for breath. He pulled the soft cotton sheets back and the three of them climbed in. He tucked Jaden in as close as their skin would allow and kissed her neck.
                “Goodnight, baby girl.”

~*~
                That morning, Jaden awoke sticky and hot. She didn’t know which was worse, the pounding in her head or the ache that sat low in her belly. Opening her eyes she was greeted by a sleeping siren with matted blonde locks, and a strong, muscled arm wrapped possessively around her.
                What the fuck did she get herself in to last night?
                Slipping out of the strangers comforting embrace, she made her way to the bathroom. Splashing water on her face and dabbing it dry, she looked up in the mirror. A welted bite mark remained on the top of her shoulder. She ran her fingers gently across it as memories from last night flooded her mind.
                The fountain, the limo, the elevator and finally the bed. Holy shit, she just had her first threesome. Her stomach churned and yet she felt oddly at ease with it. But, she had to get out of here. And she was sure Tasha would be looking for her, if she hadn’t called the cops already.
                Tip toeing back into the room, she found clothes scattered all over. The red dress was an easy find, but it took a little sifting around to find her panties. Finally, finding them under Ivan’s pants she slipped both pieces back on. She grabbed her shoes and padded to the exit. She shut the door behind her and hit the button on the elevator, releasing a breath that she had been holding while she snuck through the suite.
                The elevator door opened and she rushed inside, desperate to get home and shower. The ride to the ground floor seemed to be over in a millisecond as last night’s rendezvous played over and over again in her mind. The doors opened with that same ding and she stepped through.
                Walking to the desk, she asked for a piece of paper and pen.

Ivan and Ginette,

Thank you both for an evening I’ll never forget.

Chef Thorne.
                She didn’t have his number, nor did he have hers, but there was something that ignited inside her when he looked at her, spoke to her, touched her. She was the only Chef Thorne in the area, and surely a man with the connections he had would be able to find her.
                She was assaulted by the bright sun as she stepped to the curb and hailed a taxi. Grinning with the dirty secret she now possessed, she closed her eyes and pictured the next go round. This time, just him and her. If this was a game she would play, it would be one she would win. And from the way she felt about this beautiful stranger that walked in to her life, it seemed his heart was the sought after prize.
                Game on.
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