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“Don’t be coy, baby girl. Your fate is sealed.” I raided my pocket for the gold keycard that opened the gates to the penthouse suite

“Is that what you call all the women you hire? She rolled her eyes in a playful manner.

“Do you really want to know?”

She swallowed, contemplation running rampant in her head. “I guess.”

“No. You’re the first and you just might be the last depending on how good your pussy taste.”

Not even a second went past before her cheeks warmed to a Scarlett's hue, and just the thought of ruining her in a few minutes made my cock ache. I waved the golden key card in front of the card reader and in one push; we were inside, my jacket floating to the floor at the same time the door opened. Our breaths were heavier and each grazing of flesh against flesh made me want her even more. I wanted to worship every inch of her curves, press my lips against hers and fuck her like I could never get enough.

She nearly froze when she stepped inside. Although I was a rich man, modesty never escaped me, but this visit required I rented the best suite the city of Stonebridge had to offer. I let her roam as I slowly removed other articles of clothing piece by piece. I was sure to find her gazing through the floor-to-ceiling windows as she took in the Stonebridge skyline, but I turned, following her footsteps through the cream double doors where her feet stopped at the foot of a California king-sized bed.

“Big enough?” I asked, sneaking up behind her, my breath hot as it seeped against the shell of her ear.

“For me or for you?”

I swung her around, our tongues navigated the intense brawl of our lips and found the other fighting for dominance. She loosened her hold, letting one hand slip down my body, reaching for my groin.

“Oh I know it’s big enough for me, but is it big enough for you.”

I didn’t need a mirror to see the ominous smirk that danced across my lips. A freckle of uncertainty settled in her eyes, enough to make me push her down on the bed, as my arms created a cage on either side of her. If she wanted to run she couldn’t, because I already paid, and I had every intention of finally tasting the sweetness that pulled between her fucking honey-thick thighs.

Consumed by the floral scent lingering off her neck, my lips found the softness of her neck, and I consumed. The arch of her back and the subtle moan that dribbled off her lips had my fingers struggling to remove the fabric that separated our skins. I don’t know how I did it, how I had her escort me for more than a year and never once demanded her touch.

Leaving the warmth of her embrace, I lifted, pulling down my boxers, exposing her to the monstrous flesh that would soon have her writhing under me. I wanted her to see it, to take it in, she needed to know exactly why she’ll be sore for the next day or so.

The whites of her eyes brightened as she followed my hand, focused on the bubbling tip. “If you keep licking your lips, Daddy just might shove it between them.”

A wave of defiance etched its way into her features, and her lips parted as she lowered to her knees. I didn’t even give her a chance to retract her tease and the tip of my cock dove deep inside the warmth of her mouth. Her tongue thrashed, then settled under my shaft. The feeling was unreal, and I held her gaze as my fingers found a comfortable position tangled within her tresses, and I pumped.

I refused to let her breathe, even when the wretched sounds gurgles and hitched breaths begged me to pull out. I didn’t know what I liked more, thrusting my hips as I made her take me whole, or the sparkle of tears pooling in the corner of her eyes. That familiar feeling stirred at the base of my spine, and I knew I had to pull out, I wanted to fill her up, and save her swallowing my seed for another day. My cock, hard, leaking, and wanting more I let my wetness drip into her lips as I caught my breath.

“Fuck, I should have taken your mouth a long time ago.”

“Such a gentleman.” She said as a shadow of a smile taunted her lips.

I bent down, my hands finding her breasts as my lips met her ear. “But I am. I made it a point to kiss you before shoving my cock down your throat. Give me some credit.”

She rose, and then I knocked her down onto the bed. My hands found the waistband of her jeans, and she lifted. Everything came off, but I made sure to toss her panties toward my suitcase. Her hands gravitated to her midsection, and I stopped her, holding them down at her side as I took in her soft belly, large breast, and wide hips.

I caressed the wet surface of her folds, teasing her with my fingers. I leaned forward, planting a kiss on her cheek as I slid one finger inside her. She gasped, taken by surprise. I pulled the finger out, continuing my kisses, then pushed two back in. Another gasp.

I slowly began to work her trench, her juice soaking my fingers more with every passing second. Her moans were low but I could tell she was enjoying it. She could barely keep herself from gasping at times when my finger caressed her clit and began to massage her there. I finger fucked her for a few minutes, kissing her all over while my other hand remained firmly on her neck keeping her pinned to the bed.

She squirmed and I let my digit glide out of her juicy cunt. It smelled divine and tasted even better. With her musky scent dancing on my tongue I wanted more. I lifted and stood before her naked body. She bit down on her bottom lip, eyeing me with the same lustful gaze I certainly had in my eyes.

I went down on my knees, kissing the trimmed pubic hair until I could feel the warmness of her pussy against my lips. I kissed the top of her lips, she pushed forward, raising one leg over my shoulder, giving me complete access. Pressing my tongue against her clit, I began to lick her. She moaned in response, her fingers dipped into my hair, pressing me harder as she wriggled from the building excitement. My dick begged for more of the action, but I wanted her on the edge before fucking her. I continued working my magic on her clit with my tongue, then inserted two fingers inside her. Her moans grew louder and my thrust stronger. I increased my pace, my fingers fucking her hard while I continued to lick her clit as fast as my tongue could move.

She moaned even louder, “Oh, yes….”

“Yes what?” I let the words trickle from my lips and waited with anticipation as my tongue lashed her clit.

“Daddy…” Her words came out in a near whisper, and she tighten her grip.

She pressed my face harder against her pussy. I could sense her orgasm building up from the way her pussy clenched to my fingers. I pulled away instantly, rose to my feet, then lifted her up, guiding my aching cock into her.

It slipped in with ease and the lust in her eyes increased. I thrust inside her not bothering about any protection, pounding her sweet little pussy hard and fast. Her hands were wrapped around me in a hug, and her mewls flowed into my ear, turning me on even more—it was the devil’s sound.

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