Katy & Rihanna's First Resort

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"Enjoy that baby?" she murmured, her hair tickling Rihanna's sweat-pricked skin as she bent down to kiss softly over her shoulder blades and upper back, making her tingle a little, a cold shiver spreading through her momentarily, a stark contrast to her high body heat as the sweat on her did its job.

"Fucking loved it," Rihanna managed to breath exhaustedly, making no bones about having enjoyed it so much.

"Good," Katy breathed, hauling deep breaths in herself, full lungfuls of air that made her fantastic chest heave up and down, leaning her head down on Rihanna's slender, tan back as they just stayed deeply entwined together for a couple of minutes. All that broke the silence was their breathing, both of them breathing gradually slower in the aftermath of their hard, exerting fuck, catching their breath once more. Katy's legs felt shaky as she stood back up, and with a push of her hair from her face she held Rihanna's hips and slowly slid back to extract the firm blue strap on from her lover, loving how the Bajan beauty gave a little jolt and shiver as she popped out of her ass, making Katy just give a light spank down on it, making it clear it was hers. Quickly releasing the strap on harness, something she'd practiced, she dropped it to the floor and then stepped forward and fell onto then bed with a spin on her toes, landing on her back beside Rihanna. With no words, she fucked out RnB star pulled herself up the bed, pressing her lips to Katy's for a deep, soulful kiss, their tongues softly twisting together for a few moments, before she slid down and snuggled up beside her, arm across Katy's fantastic chest.

They lay together for quite a while, at least an hour as they just dozed lightly together, enjoying the touch and feel of each other. Rihanna stirred first, giving a stretch and leaning up a little, kissing up Katy's chest and onto the side of her face, making the Californian murmur.

"Come on, we need to get up," Rihanna said, pulling herself away from Katy and sitting up, giving a further stretch and then shuffling herself off the bed.

"Mm why?" Katy mumbled, stretching herself and lazily eyeing her girlfriend.

"Because we're going out to dinner," Rihanna said, standing up and grabbing a towel.

"Says who?" asked Katy, pushing up to lean on her elbows, breasts just hanging down perfectly, making Rihanna take a quick pause to enjoy them.

"Says me, so get ready," Rihanna said, cocking an eyebrow and then turning to head into the bathroom for a quick shower. Katy just gave a stretch and mumbled to herself as the shower started, Rihanna cascaded herself in the warm water, washing away the evidence of their exertions. Katy contemplated joining her, but just as she was planning to the shower shut off, leaving the Californian a bit put out as she'd been approaching the bathroom door with her towel in hand. Emerging gorgeously naked, rubbing her towel at her shoulders and the back of her hair, Rihanna just smiled.

"Not this time, you'll have to go it alone," she teased, stepping past Katy back towards the room and reaching out to swat her firmly on the ass as she did. Katy just smiled over her shoulder as she headed into the bathroom herself for a quick, refreshing shower. She left the door open in case Rihanna changed her mind and wanted to join her, but she didn't, leaving Katy to have a quick, refreshing shower after their exertions. Coming out, rubbing at her curves with a towel, she saw Rihanna already slipping into a sexy black, sparkly cocktail dress, the dark tone complementing her skin so excellently. Her hair was already done, and she just had some finishing touches to do with her make-up.

"Come on, you need to get ready," Rihanna teased, watching as Katy rubbed the towel over herself, taking her time so RiRi could watch.

"There's no rush, we have time," Katy said with a smile, drying herself off and leaving Rihanna get on finishing her make-up, selecting the sexy black and sheer underwear set she'd bought earlier, the bra pushing her up just right while showing her off, and the enticing thong showed off her toned ass and left an enticing trail of embroidered black design over the front of her pussy against the sheer surroundings. She selected a similarly short dress from her luggage, a simple dusky purple number that skimmed her thighs and hugged her just right around her curves, laying it out beside her as she sat down to do her make-up, leaving Rihanna watch on. It took a few minutes, but once she was ready she stood up and then stepped into the little purple number sliding it up and wiggling it into place.

"Can you get that for me?" she said coyly, turning round and sweeping her hair forward over her shoulder for Rihanna to do up the zip, the sexy curve of her smooth back crossed only by the bra strap waiting. Stepping up, the Bajan let her hands slip to Katy's hips a moment, then onto the zip to draw it slowly up, finishing by pulling it into place and leaning over to kiss at Katy's exposed neck where she'd pulled her hair aside. The Californian shivered, making Rihanna kiss more and let her teeth graze at the soft skin beneath her touch, but before she could get too into it Katy broke away.

"Dinner awaits, right?" she said, turning round with a challenging smile to Rihanna.

"Right," Rihanna said with a smile of her own, loving how Katy played and teased, building up the tension for when they got back to the room later, probably fuelled by a few cocktails. The American slipped quickly into a pair of black strappy high-heels, pausing to quickly buckle them up with a bend down that threatened to let her dress slip up over her ass.

"About ready," Katy said with a smile as she stood up.

"Good, then let's go," Rihanna said, reaching out for her hand and pulling her towards the door. The Californian let herself be pulled along and out the door, far more willing than she had been earlier in the tiny swimsuit. They walked casually hand-in-hand down through the opulent hotel to the equally luxurious dining area, where they were immediately served and shown to a table for two, away at the side but with a fabulous view out the window over the land around the resort. After being swiftly served an initial glass of very expensive, perfectly chilled white wine, they perused the menu, taking their time deciding what to have. As Katy looked through, pondering a few options, she felt Rihanna's sensual foot slide onto the inside of her knee, then up her thigh and almost under her short dress. She looked down for a moment, then back up to Rihanna, who was casually reading her menu as if nothing was going on.

"You know, we have all night," Katy mused, looking back to her own menu.

"We do, and it'd be great if you were horny for all of it, because you'll be really ready to go later on," Rihanna replied simply, as she continued to study the menu. Katy paused a moment, her heart surging as she looked at Rihanna, who didn't even so much as look up to her.

"As long as you lick it later," Katy said, looking back to her menu.

"I will, I'll devour it," Rihanna replied, not once breaking her gaze on the fancy, leather-bound menu.

"Good girl," Katy replied, at which Rihanna just let a small smile cross her lips, her foot pushing higher and sliding determinedly under Katy's skirt, which she didn't even flinch at, spreading her legs a little so that Rihanna could explore all the way to her sexy new lingerie. She didn't waste time, immediately sliding her dainty foot up the inside of her toned thigh and onto the sexy thong, feeling the lace embroidery under her toes as she explored, Katy just letting her, feeling the familiar rush spreading through her as her pussy wettened, lips engorging. A waiter came to their table shortly afterwards and took their order, Rihanna opting for a fish dish with rice, while Katy opted for a chicken pasta dish. After replenishing their wine glasses, he left with the order.

"So, how you enjoying this holiday then? I know you were...apprehensive about it," Rihanna said, taking a sip of her wine with a smile.

"It's been pretty fantastic actually, certainly an experience," Katy replied after a moments thought.

"I told you it'd be liberating, and they're cool here," Rihanna said, knowing it was Katy's first time being in any way public with another girl, even if this place was secretive.

"Yeah it's been that, and lots of other things. I'm glad we did it though, it's helped open up a new side of me I guess," Katy replied pensively, looking away and drifting into her thoughts.

"You've certainly done that," Rihanna said with a naughty smile, turning to a grin as she sipped at her wine. Katy paused, taking a good mouthful of her own wine before speaking.

"I'll open my legs for you later, just so I can feel that tongue of yours in action," she said.

"You'll feel it, don't worry. Maybe you can be more open with this in general when we get home," Rihanna probed, wanting to gauge Katy's willingness to be more public with their relationship. She loved how hot it was, being secretive and hidden, but she couldn't deny she'd like something a little more formal with Katy now. She didn't know if Katy felt the same though.

"We'll see about that," Katy replied, making Rihanna's heart sink just a little, but she let it go, knowing Katy wasn't so forward with that side of herself. They made small talk for a few minutes before their food was delivered, being brought to their table with some flair and exquisite style, such was the nature of the expensive place they were staying. After being placed down for them and the waiters had removed themselves, the girls ate quietly, not disturbing each other as they enjoyed a fantastic meal, the food cooked to perfection. One could argue for what it cost it should be, but such concerns were not theirs. They just enjoyed the gorgeous food, and then shared a bowl of chocolate ice cream dessert afterwards, both dipping into it and enjoying the sweet, indulgent treat as they finished their wine.

With their food finished, they hit the bar, moving through the huge open space from the dining area towards the bar area again. It was a long surface in the centre of the luxurious space, offering everyone ample space to be served, and with no wait at all thanks to plenty of staff ready to help them, meaning Rihanna didn't need to lean over and squeeze her arms together to enhance her cleavage, but she still did anyway. She smiled as the barman greeted them with a warm smile, then let his eyes momentarily flick down to look down her top, loving that he couldn't resist as he took their order. They both went for an extravagant cocktail, something they wouldn't normally have, which took a couple of minutes mixing before being presented with extra straws and little cocktail umbrellas. Seating themselves on a couple of stools at the end of the bar they settled down to sip their way through the fruit, yet strong, cocktails, relishing the almost overpoweringly sweet taste as they looked around, taking in the people enjoying their evening and the fading summers day outside through the magnificent glass roof of the building.

"This is quite a place," Katy sighed, taking sip of her drink.

"Yeah, really incredible, I love it here," Rihanna replied, looking around at the place as the light faded outside.

"We'll have to come back, have another holiday," Katy said, making Rihanna pleased at the sound of their relationship lasting, not perhaps fizzling out as she might have expected.

"Sure we can come back, I'd love that," Rihanna said, sipping her own drink.

"Not many places people like us can go to...be alone," Katy said with a raise of her eyebrows. Rihanna knew she didn't mean girls that were bisexual, she meant much-photographed celebrities, their lives the staple of peoples newspapers and websites every day.

"No, we need to be careful to keep out of the spotlight, but places like this offer an excellent escape for us to...come and play," Rihanna said with a naughty smile.

"That they do," Katy replied with a smile on her own, taking a sip of her cocktail again, letting her leg move forward to rub her smoothly shaven limb over Rihanna's, sending a tingle through her Bajan lover. They spent the next hour or so making flirtatious small talk and sipping through another drink, gradually sliding a little closer together, Rihanna's hand straying onto Katy's silky thigh, helping her purple dress to slip up just a bit further than it was already. They were quite engrossed in one another before they were politely interrupted by a pair of gentlemen, well dressed and evidently wealthy, causing them to sit up and take note.

"Good evening ladies, I hope we are not interrupting," said one, holding his hands out apologetically in case they were. Of course they were interrupting, however the girls were happy to see what they had to say. Katy eyed them up, taking them in. They were both dressed in expensive suits, tailor made, and were well put together, both just over six feet tall she guessed and in good shape, clearly well exercised. Decent looking, with neat dark hair, one of them sporting a neatly styled beard.

"Not if you get us a couple more drinks," Katy said with a raised eyebrow, pointing to their empty glasses.

"Of course," he replied, without skipping a beat and went on to enquire what it is they would like to drink. There was a pause, then Rihanna turned to interjected herself into the conversation more, since he had been looking at Katy.

"A bottle of champagne," Rihanna said with a smile.

"Very well," he replied, immediately turning and signalling the barman. In just a few moments there was the loud pop of an expensive cork, then two glasses were placed down for them, with the bottle of expensive champagne in an ice bucket behind them on the bar.

"Good, so what is it you want to talk to us about?" Rihanna said, directing the conversation as she picked up her glass of champagne. Katy sipped hers too, looking over it at the two men that had approached them.

"Well you are both gorgeous, and I have a business proposition for you," he said, smiling warmly at them. Katy, a little bit tipsy, couldn't help but smile back.

"Yeah?" Rihanna asked, leading them to make said proposition to them. There was no hesitation, he was bold and confident in his manner with them, clearly not intimidated by their celebrity in any way.

"How much to spend the night in bed with a beautiful creature like you?" he said pointedly, looking at Katy. Her eyes widened and her heart caught in her chest, before accelerating into a flurry of beats, pounding hard behind her fantastic breasts. She had never had such a proposition made to her, and definitely not like this. Being a little buzzed though, she decided to play with it, toy with them a bit.

"Oh I dunno, it'll be expensive," Katy said, taking a sip of her drink as Rihanna looked at her, almost trying to catch her gaze, "say, five million dollars, at least," she finished, making Rihanna's eyes widen immediately.

"Interesting," he replied after a moments thought, "and would you consider anal sex?" he said, being just as straight forward still. Katy thought for a minute, controlling her breathing in her excitement, adrenaline flowing as she took another sip of her drink.

"I would, but it would be an additional five," she replied, giving a smile.

"Excellent. And how about you, Rihanna? We would be equally pleased to get our hands on you," he said, turning to the tan RnB singer sitting beside her.

"I'm sure you would, but I'm priceless, not for sale," she replied, giving a tip of her glass and then taking a drink of it, making Katy pause a moment, starting to think.

"That's a shame," he said, able to tell Rihanna's conviction on the matter.

"For you, I'm sure. Besides, I already belong to her," she said, nodding to Katy with a smile.

"Very well," he said, with a slight nod, and turned back to Katy. "So Miss Perry, to conclude," he said, focusing on her once more. She took a sip of her champagne, hand trembling just a little.

"How much for my friend here as well?" he asked, offering his companion with a wave of his hand.

"Good evening, Miss Perry," he said politely. Behind the politeness though she could immediately tell he would be very energetic with her, seeming to have the quiet, respectful demeanour that hid it, until you knew to look for it like she had learnt. She was speechless for a moment, glancing between them.

"One after another, or both at the same time?" she asked hurriedly, her voice just raising in pitch a little.

"At the same time, one wild night," the first one replied coolly, with a slight smile, seeming to know he had her flustered. Katy couldn't reply, lost in it all, starting to realise the proposition was real, heart pounding against her ribcage, lungs feeling like they'd burst, tight as she took rapid breaths. Draining her glass of expensive champagne, she steeled herself.

"Twenty-five million," she blurted out, Rihanna staring at her with her eyes like saucers. He gave a smile, giving his friend a nod.

"Deal," he said simply, and with that the cold shot of realisation spread through Katy, the sudden remorse at what she'd offered.

"Wait...I..." she stammered, unable to form words, stopping as he held a hand up.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. We'll need to make arrangements of course. I'll arrange the payment, since I assume you want a bank transfer, and a binding non-disclosure contract so we all keep this...confidential," he finished, giving just the slightest hint of a smile, taking pleasure in his victory through negotiation. With it all sounding so proper and organised, Katy didn't really know what to say.

"I...ok then," she managed weakly, looking round at the bottle of champagne in the ice bucket, not exactly needing to celebrate.

"Excellent, a pleasure doing business with you," he said, and stepped forward to take Katy's hand, raising it to plant a soft kiss on it, even as Rihanna filled up her glass right to the top in readiness for her. Katy couldn't help but smile at it, loving the romantic move, even after an experience that had been anything but.

"My card, if you wish to contact me," he said, producing a card from his top pocket and handing it to her. Katy took it from him, taking a glance at the neatly pressed and printed card as he turned and kissed Rihanna's hand as well, bidding her goodbye.

"Good evening, we won't intrude any further," he said with a slight nod, his friend doing the same, and with that they turned and left, walking away across the open floor and then into the crowd. Katy let out a deep, struggling breath, sucking in oxygen.

"Holy fuck, I just...oh fuck," Katy gasped, it all getting to her suddenly as Rihanna swiftly picked up the glass and offered her the drink.

"Calm down baby, just calm down a moment," she said, getting the champagne flute into Katy's hand, where the Californian immediately took a good drink of it, draining half the glass. She did stop breathing so hard though. There was just a quiet moment between them as Katy calmed down, Rihanna just resting a hand on her thigh, draining her own glass of champagne as they took a minute to just take a breath and consider things. Katy was quiet, looking at the floor past Rihanna, lost in her own mind for a moment.

"They can pay, and they will," Rihanna said softly. She had waited till now, since Katy had not paid any heed to her silent attempts at attention earlier.

"What?" Katy asked, looking up and then taking another sip.

"I'm aware of those guys, not that they've ever propositioned me personally before, but I know full well they aren't joking with the offer they just made you," Rihanna said, looking into her eyes.

"Twenty five millions dollars? For a night with me?" Katy asked incredulously, eyes widening again.

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