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Chapter 7 Fulfilling The Bang Promise

  • ~MAYA’S POV~
  • I can’t believe that this is actually taking place. Is it not expected of gigolos to listen to the people who have paid for their services? This man seemed to be bossing me about.
  • He still wants to have sex with me. That’s impossible! With that tremendous shaft of his, 'No, no, no.' Think Maya. It would be dangerous for me to sleep with this beastly man again. I might not be able to walk the next day. Why did I settle for such a beautiful, smokin’ hot guy?
  • Should I inform him that his task is completed? I caught a glimpse of him as he walked about bare-chested, not only bare-chested, he was completely naked, his shaft twirling between his thighs.
  • Christ!
  • When I saw Nathan’s shaft yesterday, I thought it was large, but this man’s shaft is enormous. Nathan’s own might enter this monstrous shaft two and a half times. The memory of me swallowing that shaft whole just a few moments before makes me question whether I, too, have a massive hole. I found myself chuckling aloud as I examined his gigantic rod. Is it possible that I lost my virginity as a result of screwing that machine in between that man’s thighs? I giggled once more, prompting the man to turn and face me. After seeing that, my gaze was fixed on his gigantic rod. The man began wobbling his massive shaft in my direction. Moving his hips as if he didn’t have any bones in his body for my entertainment, and oh boy, he turned me on again and I was entertained. His shaft slammed into his left thigh and then into his right thigh. This gentleman is hilarious. I began to crimson and giggle simultaneously. Since he began dancing naked for me, I had lost my shyness. At that precise moment, he caused his rod to dance upward and downward, striking his belly button and returning to his thighs. This gigolo is going to be the death of me. Then he approached and hoisted me up.
  • “We’re going to take a shower, little one!” My cheeks flushed rapidly, and my throbbing sex was suddenly on fire. “Fuck, what if I’m married?” I exclaimed, ablaze with want. Furthermore, I have no idea who my husband is. As he carried me bridal style to the shower, I collided my lips with his as he opened the shower door. I heard a rumble in his chest. As we kissed, his chest rumbled yet again as he turned on the faucet, and the water began to gush over our heads and bodies. I couldn’t care less what my so-called husband said or did when he discovered me in the hotel room he booked fucking a gigolo. I might give it my all because it was my first time. The man lowered me into the shower and whirled me around. He back to hug me, his shaft tickling all the right places. I was drenched and desired him. The timid Maya who had entered this hotel nervously had vanished in an instant.
  • “Bath me.” I gave him a command.
  • “Whatever you want, my lady, I can do for you.”
  • He was well aware of what he was doing to me. He was seductively sliding his hands against my naked body. As he cleansed my sex, I could feel his thumb sliding in circles against my clit. I was dangerously close to orgasm. He took his hands away, and I turned to face him. He was washing at the time. I took the sponge from him and started to wash him.
  • Someone should intervene and stop me. What am I doing with a gigolo?
  • With our bodies being hit by the water, I reached for his huge cock and started washing and stroking it while I washed it. My mind was filled with images of my sister and best friend fucking Nathan. How Ivy was sucking Nathan’s crotch while I was there to watch. I was jealous, and I wanted to know if I could make a man moan while I was taking him for a ride. I wanted to know if I was capable of doing what they were doing to Nathan. I was curious whether or not I could make a man beg for mercy. While this is my first attempt, there is no harm in giving it a try. I suddenly looked up at the tall figure in front of me, and he was looking at me.
  • “My name is Maya, and you can call me that.”
  • Yes, I told him my name in order for him to shout it, and I swear to God in heaven that I will not stop until I hear my name escape his lips. He cast a glance my way.
  • “Perhaps I should call you Aya?” I locked my gaze on his.
  • “Much, much better.”
  • He wanted to press his lips against mine, but I had other plans for him. I wanted to test my abilities, and he was going to be my subject. I got down on my knees and shoved his body against the shower glass. I gripped his balls with my teeth and began moving my lips all over them, eventually making my way to his massive cock, leaving moist kisses along the way. I began licking the pre-cum and stroking his balls with my hands as I licked his dick. I quickened my pace. I began to hear groans.
  • That’s not what I’m looking for, pretty boy. I want you to chant my name while you groan.
  • I began gagging and bobbling on his cock. I let go of my two hands and landed my hands on his thighs, pumping in and out.
  • “Fuck Aya!” He roared. Much better.
  • He flung back his head. I knew he was close because he was very hard now. He clenched his fist around my neck and began ramming his cock in my mouth faster. For balance, he tugged my hair. When I looked up, I noticed his eyes squinting and his lips forming an O shape. He closed his eyes and dropped his jaw. I couldn’t help but notice the dramatic shifts in his face from an O-shape, eyes closed. Jaw dropped, frowning, lowering his brow, and parted lips to an O-shape, eyes closed, jaw dropped, frowning, lowering his brow, and parted lips. Fuck, he appeared odd, but quite seductive. He gnawed on his bottom lips, groaning loudly.
  • “Oh, fuck Aya!” I opened my mouth to allow him to explore the inside of my mouth with his massive cock. He quivered, and I gripped his thighs in one position while he held my head in position too, and he exploded in my mouth with his huge, delicious cock.
  • “Fuck!” He mumbles. “Swallow it!” And as soon as I did, he lifted me up and kissed me. He rushed me to the bed and parted my legs as he began darting at my folds. He swiped his tongue up and down, his finger slipped within my arse. I jerked back, but he pinned me down. He started thrusting into my pussy with his tongue. He released me and pressed another forcefully shove into my pussy. I screamed. He waited a few moments before locating my earlobe.
  • “My name is Zee, and you can call me that.” My eyes widened. I had a friend named Zee. Toss that thought away. He pushed my two boobs together and sank his teeth deep into my tit while his dick sank deep into my pussy.
  • “Oh my God! Yes, Zee. Oh, God!”
  • I was unable to bear it. I couldn’t take the pleasure any longer. I began to tremble as I nestled beneath him. He snatched one of my breasts from my mouth and thrust deep into me. His ass flexed as I grabbed both of his buttcheeks with my two hands as he plunged deep into my pussy with my breast swaying up and down. I trembled uncontrollably beneath him.
  • “Oh my God Zee, harder!” I screamed.
  • “Yes, Aya, babe, come for me.” He made no attempt to slow down. I was on the lookout for something that might alleviate the pleasure that was developing inside my stomach. I saw his neck and bit him ferociously as ecstasy overtook my body. Following my climax, he flipped me over. He was savagely bagging me from behind, his balls slamming his balls into my thighs and pushing them across my folds.
  • “Aaaah Zee! I’m coming!” I screamed. Then, as he quickened his tempo, his finger sunk far into my arse. I let out a shriek.
  • “I warned you that I would fuck every hole.” The sensation was excessive amounts of his cock in my sex while his hand pumped in and out of my asshole.
  • “Zee please!”
  • He flipped me over in order for me to spread my legs wide for him. He leaned in and took my lips, pounding every inch of my pussy. We began shaking in unison, moaning into the kiss, and simultaneously exploding into a mind-boggling climax. He was yelling out my name, and I was yelling out his. The entire night, we fucked. We went to sleep around 5:00 am. In the morning. I had reached a point where I could no longer bear it.
  • This man is a legend of sex!