Security shows up

Eventually an Airport Security Officer showed up. The model suspected that it would happen sooner or later and she hoped that Michael had a plan to get them out without any problems. She did not suspect what kind of plan he had actually put in motion.

“Ma’am,” the guard began in a polite professional voice, he was addressing Candice specifically, “I’ll have to ask you to come with me.”

The model could not help but notice that he was quite handsome. He was also really tall and muscular, the kind of look one would expect from a VIP bodyguard, not a mere airport security officer. His voice and expression, still neutral and police, also did not exactly fit the issue he was supposed to be dealing with.

“We suspect that you might be carrying a concealed weapon and I’ll have to search you up.”

To his credit he managed to say it with a straight face, but Candice barely held back a burst of laughter; a smile came onto her face nevertheless. Michael’s silence also confirmed that this was all staged, but after the ludicrous accusation she did not need any additional confirmation. With her ‘owner’ still leading her on a leash, they followed the officer into a ‘SECURITY ONLY’ room.

“Please, lean forward and put your hands on the table, ma’am,” the guard instructed, astonishingly maintaining the same professional tone. If not for the context, the model would have believed him.

Michael unfastened the leash from her collar and stepped back.

“Part your legs wider, ma’am,” the guard added, when she obediently assumed the position.

The millionaire picked this very moment to turn both vibrators on.

“Mhmm,” Candice moaned audibly, as she spread her legs invitingly. The vibrations were slow, but the surprise itself was enough to cause the vocal reaction. She wished she could see the guard’s face. It would be almost insulting, if he could manage to maintain his stoic approach.

The man squatted down behind the model and put his large palms on her left calf. Considering their size, his touch was surprisingly gentle as he softly caressed her nylon-covered skin. He was no longer pretending that this was a search, but he was even more diligent. At one point Michael turned the vibrations up slightly. The element of surprise was gone, but the overall arousal was building up within the model. Her screamer’s nature was slowly beginning to show as well and occasional moans escaped from her mouth. The guard made sure that no spot on Candice’s calf remained untouched, before he proceeded upwards to her thighs. Michael once again increased the speed of vibrations, causing her to moan louder. This seemed to encourage the guard, because the soft fondling began to gradually change into a more possessive groping. That in turn, paired with the relentless vibrations, increased the frequency and volume of the model’s moans. The man’s palms roamed over Candice’s slender, yet firm, thigh. Occasionally he would gently caress her nylon-covered skin, other times he would squeeze it possessively; his touch was never too rough though. His fingers often reached higher and would sometimes touch her buttocks, but never ventured between her legs. Eventually the guard was done with Candice’s left leg and proceeded to the right one, where he began the same routine. Michael slightly increased the vibrations, as the model was getting hornier. Her moans were becoming louder too, but this was still merely the foreplay phase of her noise-making.

Apart from controlling the sex-toys Michael remained passive and simply enjoyed the spectacle. Candice could see his reflection in a large mirror on the wall in front of her. He was leaning against the wall with a lustful smile on his face. The guard continued to grope the model’s right leg, accompanied by her audible moans. For now their intensity remained constant, apparently Candice required a different kind of stimulation to get to another level.

The guard was not done with her yet though. When he was finally satisfied with his treatment of her legs, he proceeded to her buttocks. Here he abandoned gentleness, groping and kneading the firm flesh possessively; again he never became too rough. The man also stayed away from Candice’s pussy, but this time he poked the anal plug every now and then. The toy might have been small, but it was vibrating constantly, even a minor poke pushed it slightly deeper. The first such touch caused the model to issue a soft, but high-pitched cry. When it happened for the second time her reaction was more limited, but she could never fully ignore it and remained vocal.

The man spent as much time playing with Candice’s booty as he had with both thighs combined. But eventually he stopped and stood up. She could now see his face in the mirror and was satisfied with the sight. He was visibly blushed and his breath quickened; she could also see the lust in his gaze. He was obviously enjoying his task and the model treated his reaction as a compliment. The guard was still not done though.

Without saying a word he leaned forward and wrapped his muscular arms around Candice’s chest. He grabbed her perky breasts and pulled her upright. He pressed her against his own massive chest, as he began to fondle her boobs. Michael used this moment to increase the vibrations, this time more significantly; she issued a loud high-pitched cry. The noise serves as a symbol that she entered a new level of arousal during the unorthodox foreplay. Absent-mindedly the model pressed her buttocks into the guard’s crotch. In her sky-high heels she was of the same height as him, so her booty was aimed precisely at his penis. It was clearly erect and pleasantly sizable. Candice wiggled her buttocks to tease him further, now fully consciously. He returned the favour by poking her erect nipples and rolling them between his fingers. The guard held her firmly and close to him, as his hands alternated between groping her tits and playing with her nipples. Candice’s breasts were perky and firm, but not big enough to fill the man’s large palms; that did not discourage him in the least. Her groans on the other hand encourage him to intensify his actions. He pressed his crotch into her wiggling booty and the pair continued to tease each other in this fashion for a moment.

At one point the guard snuck his hand over Candice’s toned belly, between her legs and into her panties. Naturally Michael chose that moment to speed up the toys. The model issued a loud cry when the guard’s fingers touched her clit. He rubbed it gently for a moment, getting more ecstatic noises out of her mouth. His other hand continued to play with her breasts and nipples. The one in her panties eventually moved further down to rub her pussy lips.

The model was no longer thinking about teasing the guard. She got too horny and became putty in his hands. She also realised that the buzzing sex-toys and his skillful palms could make her climax. She had already reached the next level of arousal, which in turn caused her moans and cries to become louder. The man’s right hand alternated between groping Candice’s breast and rubbing her nipple. The other moved from clit to pussy, stimulating both expertly. The vibrators were both going almost at full speed. The model’s ecstatic cries became almost constant and filled the room. Her legs felt wobbly and she might have collapsed onto the table, if the guard was not holding her firmly. She did not even know the name of the man who was about to make her cum. That was certainly shameful, even despite Michael’s presence, but Candice had no intentions of stopping him.

Then it all stopped.