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Chapter 5 Just One Night

  • RILEY'S POV
  • “Go on, strip”
  • I found myself doing just that, his voice had that compelling power. And a part of me knew I was actually enjoying the look of anticipation in his eyes and as much as it's hard to admit, I wasn't doing it anymore because of dad's bills but because I wanted to.
  • “Don't take off your panties,” he said with his voice dropping an octave lower.
  • “What do you want me to do?” I asked scared to look him in the eyes. Scared that he might probably see I wanted this as well and judge me.
  • “Dance for me love.”
  • I slowly walked to the pole, ensuring to add an extra sway to my hips.
  • MANASSEH
  • She looked so good, too good to be true in the gown and from the moment she stepped into the room, I wanted to violently rip off her clothes and put her in different positions but I wanted her to ease into it before driving her to cloud 9.
  • She wrapped her long legs around the pole, tilting and grinding. It was painfully sweet to watch and the moment her head went upside down, I found myself standing up. My feet had a mind of its own and it led me straight to her.
  • “Stay that way, love.”
  • I had to see those twin peaches. I needed to see her in her full glory, so I shifted her bra to the side and I connected my lips to her stiffened mold as she hung upside down.
  • “Fuck!” Her melodious voice came in my ears.
  • “It's Mr.Wright, love. There's more from where that came from.”
  • I finally released her and permitted her to stand properly. By this time, I was rock hard but I needed to enjoy her, and needed to mess with her glorious body.
  • I planted kisses from her navel to her collar bones and from her reactions I knew she had never been worshipped before. Definitely not a saint but I knew she had never been pleasured till her eyes rolled, till she almost passed out.
  • I kept planting kisses till I walked behind her and in one swift move, unclamped her bra hook.
  • The coldness of the room slapped her nipples and made them twice as hard and before I knew it, she started to recoil. She had to see how beautiful she was so I led her to the mirror and had her stare at her reflection.
  • My palm met her left mould and I drew imaginary shapes around them.
  • “Stop this teasing Mr.Wright,” she said in a strained voice.
  • With my eyes locked in with hers in the mirror, I reduced my pace, deliberately avoiding her nipples and I could tell it was driving her crazy.
  • “Do you like this love?” I asked planting kisses on her neck while maintaining eye contact.
  • “Yes, I do Mr.Wright,” she whispered.
  • “Good girl.”
  • She was calm, very calm. I needed her messed up so I roughly grabbed her left moulds and spanked her soft ass. Her reaction signalled more blood to flow to my dick.
  • “Stop the teasing Mr. Wright.”
  • It sounded so feisty, so sexy. I wanted to bend her, to break her. To control her body so there won't be any words left for her smart mouth to speak.
  • My fingers drew imaginary lines till I reached her panties.
  • I could see the panic in her eyes, it was beautiful. I shifted her panties to the side and inserted a finger in her. She was so wet, tighter than I expected and I knew I had to be in her sooner,else,prepare for my doom.
  • I kept moving inside her and finally came her sonorous voice.
  • “Let me worship you, love.”
  • I walked to her front and hurriedly kissed her lips.
  • “Let me taste you, love.”
  • I knelt in front of her and shifted her panties to the side.
  • Fuck! She tasted divine. I told myself that I needed just a taste but before I knew what I was doing, I was grabbing her hip, guiding her to my lips.
  • She buried her fingers in my hair, equally enjoying what I was. I slid a finger into her, my lips not leaving her clit.
  • “Mr.Wright please, please…”
  • “What do you want, love?”
  • “Please.”
  • “Tell me what you want, love.”
  • “I want you.”
  • I slowed down my pace, deliberately teasing her.
  • “Where do you want me?”
  • “Fuck! I want you in me.”
  • “Your wish is my command. Get on all fours,” I said, taking my finger out of her.
  • I took out my dick and it felt relieved.
  • Brushing her panties to the side, I slid into her. She was so wet, so tight it was unbelievable. It felt surreal.
  • “ Look at the mirror, love, don't look away. Feel it.”
  • I kept thrusting.
  • “Mr.Wright please, oh… fuck!” She moaned.
  • It was beautiful.
  • Mind blowing.
  • I looked at her in the mirror trying to implant her features in my memory. Despite knowing fully well that this is just a one night stand to us both, I wanted it to last forever.
  • She moaned again, pulling me out of my reverie. I knew she was close. One last thrust was all we both needed to get to paradise.
  • “Damn love, you're so beautiful,” I asked after reaching my climax.
  • I planted a kiss on her forehead and on her lips.
  • I knew I was right, she did taste good.
  • “The money.”
  • We just did all that and all she could think about was the money?
  • I signed the check after and added a little tip.
  • “I'm going to take a shower.”
  • I felt angry, really angry. It's probably just some other random fuck to her. I found it annoying that I was getting interested after just one session. That interest hadn't dwindled yet and I probably wanted to keep her by my side after this.
  • It made me feel used.
  • I've had women before and none of them had actually made me feel this little.
  • I got out of the bathroom to meet an empty room.
  • She was gone.