Chapter 3 Please Fu*K Me

• Carla
• “Sir… I’m sorry. Please...”
• I don’t know what awaits me out there. Is the boss still behind the door?
• If I leave… How about… My pussy still drips for this stranger, and I want nothing more than to feel his cock buried inside my body.
• Gosh, why am I even like this?
• “Get out!”
• The sound of those two words makes something explode in my brain, and I know I need to get laid. No one has touched me this way before. No one has brought out this hunger in me, either.
• “No. I don’t want to leave.” I respond firmly, yet unable to understand myself and where this boldness comes from.
• “Why not?”
• I think his voice doesn’t sound so cold anymore.
• “Because I owe you a lap dance, sir.” As soon as those words leave my lips, I unconsciously press my legs together.
• It aches. A lot. And I want more of whatever that was.
• “I’ll get someone else who’s more than willing to satisfy me tonight. You may leave.”
• The man’s facial expressions are not so clear to me, but I know I won’t leave unless he quenches the fire in my body.
• “I’m more than willing, sir…” I respond unconvincingly and watch in horror as he reaches for his phone.
• No. I can’t allow this. Is… Is he calling the boss?
• I bite my lips nervously and step toward him carefully. My feet hurt in my stilettos, but I am not bothered.
• If it will take breaking the rules to save my life, as well as getting my cherry popped by the only man who has turned me on in my twenty-one years, then so be it.
• I hold his gaze and finally stand so close that there’s no more space between us. I think of a thousand things to do to make him change his mind about sending me away. However, his words freeze me to the spot.
• “Little fox, what do you want?” His deep baritone voice takes away my sense of reasoning, and I can only blurt out without thinking,
• “To give you a lap dance, sir.” Before the words leave my lips, he rises and walks toward the inner room.
• It finally dawns on me—it’s now or never.
• “I need you to fuck me.”
• I drop the words like something hot, and my face heats up instantly.
• To suppress the ache in my pussy, I try to press my thighs together once more, but his words thwart my hopes.
• “Stand still.”
• Now, I’m standing before him, hands akimbo, and my pussy dripping and aching like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. The shit is on fire.
• “What did you say?”
• He probes, closing the gap between us. Though it’s embarrassing, I know I’ll do anything to get laid by him tonight.
• “Please, fuck me, sir. I… I want to feel your cock inside my pussy.”
• As if on cue, my damn pussy drips more juice, and the ache is so unbearable.
• “Show me how badly you want my cock, then.”
• He blurts out in a teasing tone, then heads into the inner room, and I do not linger any further.
• I am such a fool to think the sitting room is magnificent. I can only describe the bedroom as breathtaking. Maybe it’s causing my breath to hitch because of the Greek god before me.
• I quickly slip out of my heels and hurry toward him. However, when I’m about to touch his trousers, he warns me with his gaze.
• I can only drop my hands quickly and feel like a light bulb just clicked in my head.
• With unwavering determination, I slip out of my excuse for a dress, standing naked before him.
• My tits go hard from the cold and all the pent-up frustrations in my body.
• As he starts undressing, I feel a little better. At least, I won’t be the only naked person in the room.
• However, he only takes off his shirt and singlet, revealing the most perfect body I have ever laid my eyes on.
• Not that I have seen any other naked body aside from the ones on my television screen and the gigolos in Velvet Steam.
• He then sat on one of the single-seater sofas before pointing me toward the other empty one.
• Won’t he invite me to the bed? Or he wants to do it here?
• “Lie down and spread your legs.” He sounds like he’s reading the weather, but I do exactly that.
• I don’t know how he will do it, but I just know he’s about to take me right here on the sofa. The excitement running through my body is inexplicable.
• I lay there, my eyes closed, expecting him to tower over me at any moment.
• However, even when I count to twenty, he is still nowhere to be found.
• When I open my eyes again, I am so ashamed to feel his heated gaze on my pussy. It’s as if he’s oblivious to my frustration.
• “Spread your legs wider.” I do exactly what he says, even choosing to rest my left leg on the backrest of the sofa.
• My pussy is on full display, and I bet he can see my juices trailing down the walls.
• “Touch yourself.” He demands.
• “Huh? Touch myself?” What does he mean?
• With my expression, he can tell I’m lost.
• “You need to keep one thing in mind, little fox. I call the shots. You do exactly as I say, and you might just get a reward. No questions asked. Understand?”
• I bob my head up and down, “Y… Yes, sir.”
• I know I’m supposed to obey his earlier command, but I just don’t know how.
• “I’m sorry, sir. I don’t know how to touch myself.”
• As soon as the words fall from my lips, he covers the distance between us, and I see him standing between my legs.
• The ache… I wish I could just scratch it with my fingers.
• “No one has ever touched you before.” I know he’s stating a fact, but I still respond anyway.
• “No, sir.”
• “Aaaahhh! Aaahhhh”
• My whole body convulses on a different level of pleasure.
• All I know is that the stranger’s head is buried between my legs, and his tongue slowly licks all the juice dripping from my pussy.
• “Gosh!! Fuck!!!”
• I grab the sofa tightly, attempting to shut my thighs. I tremble from ecstasy, wondering how he’s making me feel this way.
• “No one has ever touched you like this, huh?”
• I shake my head in a daze. I know I’m supposed to feel better after what he did, right? Just that, my pussy…
• “Aaaahhhhh! Fuck!”
• He spreads my pussy lips wider, using his fingers. He then blows in warm air before pushing his tongue into my unexplored cunt.
• Oh, it feels heavenly. The sensation is inexplicable, but when his hand grabs my hard tits, I finally understand that there’s still more I need to experience. More pleasure. “Ahhh!!!”
• “Little fox…”
• I hear my name from afar. The sound brings me back to the room, and another wave of ecstasy assaults me.
• The stranger captures my left tit in his mouth while he finger-fucks me.
• “Awww! This feels so good.”
• I shut my eyes and feel tingling all over my body. From my head to my toes. Or is it the other way around? Whatever.
• I can’t stop wondering when he will just slam that cock into me. I feel so empty without it.
• Judging from his bulge, I can tell his cock must be huge.
• “Come.”
• He steps away when I’m on the verge of something I can’t explain.
• I still look dazed, but I know it’s only my obedience that will make him fuck me.
• I follow his gaze and unbuckle his belt. When I finally release the little dragon hiding beneath the boxer shorts, I gulp nervously.
• I stretch forth my hand to touch it, and he gives a throaty moan.
• “If you can satisfy me with your mouth…” He trails his index finger on my lips, making me taste myself on his finger.
• “I’ll fuck your pussy wildly if you show me how much you want it.” The thought alone is making me drip wetter.
• Why is he punishing me? I’ve said it. My body wants all of him…
• Wait.
• I know exactly what he wants.