His Desires trap

“Hello everyone, welcome to a place where we don't play by the rules .“ A grown man in white suit standing in the middle of the crowded thirsty old rich men announced.

 This is where desires rot and bloom…where all dirty human fantasies are traded like currency, and anything that happens here stays here .

Well, unfortunately not today .. because , with my presence here .. everything that happens here can never stay here .

This is one of the biggest underground pub and night club ever in the city . Owned by the YBA billionaire circle. The higher government and rich men who controls the city. 

Here i am, and I'm here for just one person,

Lucien Vargas.. the heir to the Vargas dynasty here in Rome and the best friend of Alejandro Rosario Dawson.

It's time to give him a taste of his own medicine, shall we ?.

In the back corner of the VIP lounge, drowning in top-shelf whiskey and shadows, sat Lucien —slouched, dazed, legs parted like a man who thought he was untouchable.

Perfect.

I didn’t speak right away. I let my presence wrap around him, the scent of sandalwood and sex, the faint electric brush of my fingers trailing along the edge of his seat.

He turned his head sluggishly, eyes bloodshot and glassy.

“You look like you could use some company,” I purred, my voice silk and smoke.

His gaze dropped — from my dark-lined eyes to the plunge of my neckline. 

“You’re... stunning.” he uttered , voice almost above a whisper and seducing.

I smiled, “Hooked already? “ I whispered into his ears .

I slid into the booth beside him, thigh pressing against his. He didn’t protest. Drunk, yes but lucid enough to be eager.

I leaned in close, my breath warm on his neck. “What’s your name?” I asked, even though I already knew it.

He murmured it. ..

“What’s a man like you doing all alone in a place like this?” I questioned , my fingers already tracing his inner thigh, nails grazing upward until he shifted, aroused but lazy. He stank of liquor and desperation. I fed off it.

“I... I was waiting for someone,” he mumbled.

“Well,” I whispered, lips brushing his ear, “She’s here now.”

I straddled him in the booth like it was my throne. One hand gripped the back of his neck, forcing his head back, my mouth devouring his in a kiss that tasted of danger.

His hands moved to my waist, unsure, then bolder —but I caught one wrist mid-motion and pinned it against the seat.

“Ah, ah,” I whispered, my voice shaper like a velvet blade. “Don’t mistake this for your fantasy. This is mine.”

He groaned as I rolled my hips against him, the friction making him harder with every grind. Around us , the music roared. No one noticed. Or if they did, no one cared.

He was gradually losing control but I didn't intend for anything to happen right here . 

So I stopped him, then whispered into his hear , voice soft and low.

“ Let go somewhere more private, I heard there are Secrets rooms here that are soely ment to quench our thirst .“ 

“Yes, he replied…”wanna go have fun then ?..“ he asked .

I nodded and led the way , on our way there .. I saw some of the old rich creeps already having fun on the corridors with young women . The sounds of their moans were unheard due to the high background music .

The “Bad Boy Punishment Room.”

That’s what the key said.

Lucien took it like a man on a mission.

The room was drenched in red shadows and temptation. Chains. Restraints. Tools of pleasure and pain — all lined up like trophies.

He grabbed a sleek black blindfold and slid it over my eyes.

Darkness.

Then the press of his body. The rustle of clothes.

I was on the bed before I could gasp, arms stretched and cuffed above me, bare skin exposed to the air and his anticipation.

His lips found mine — slow, hungry, worshiping every corner of my mouth like he’d been starved.

He sucked and bit gently at my nipple, drawing a desperate moan from deep inside me. My chained hands trembled. My body arched. I felt heat dripping down my thighs already.

And then began kissing me . He kissed me slowly devouring every corner of lips like it was his last super . 

His tongue roamed in my mouth whilst his hands were exploring my naked body . 

He licked my nipple slow again ,then bite the edge a little to make me shiver as I moan to it .

“Ahhhh, fuck ..ahhhhhh” I moaned desperately untop of my cunning voice.

He groaned on my bare skin clearly enjoying the sound of my moaning voice.

He then removed his clothes as well and whispered into my ear dramatically.

“Wanna suck my cock ?..“ 

I nodded cautiously without a second thought.

“Good girl ..“ he whispered clearly proud of my total submission to him.

He knelt on me on the bed and held my chin up and placed his cock in my mouth slowly.

I licked the mouth of his cock slowly with my tongue making him groan loudly.

“Ahhh, shiiit !…fuck ! “

I licked it it slow tongue whining around the mouth of his cock before sucking it .

I sucked it slowly , making sure to not miss any part of it . His dick was much more bigger then i estimated in his pants.

I licked his balls as well making his moaning voice shaky .

“Damn!…damnit mama, yess…ahhh, damn.“

His hands were roaming in my hair desperately and roughly.

I sucked it for about 2 minutes and finally,

“,Ahhhhhhhhhh” he roared loudly as he cummed in my mouth . I spit it all out on myself and it roamed down my body .

He then trailed kisses from my lips to my jaw, then my chin down on my neck slowly to my breast then my stomach right downwards to my pussy.

He licked the top on my pussy tonguing it before going deeper downwards. 

I moaned to the sweetness of how that felt in-between my thighs. Gosh , that felt so good .

He licked and fingered me at the same time, 

making me squirm. 

I suddenly squirt all over and he licked my cum in my pussy slowly and fingered me with two fingers now .

“Ouchhhh, ahhhh fuck ..! “ I moaned desperately.

Finally he spit into my pussy and slowly slipped his cock inside .

“Ahhhh, ..“ I moaned with my eyes rolled.

That was so fucking good , Lucien fuck's better than the sly wolf named Alejandro.

“Ahh..!“ He groaned , clearly enjoying the how good my pussy taste. 

He slapped my thighs whilst fucking me harder. His waist are stronger than i've ever imagined ..each roll in my pussy felt like heaven itself.

Anytime he moans it makes me shiver and gasp . Lucien was not a good for nothing like I've imagined afterall , he's a good fucker.

“Damn, papi ..ahhhh!..fuck !“ I moaned loudly to how how great he was fucking me .

 After a few minutes of destroying me completely he pulled his dick out. 

He then removed the blindfold and unchained me . 

His body was full of sweats and he looked so tired . 

“Should we go take some hot bath before continuing?..“ I asked , voice trembling with pleasure.

“Sure, anything for you queen …your wish is my command.“ he replied, voice raspy and tired .

I told him to take the lead, so he entered the bathroom then i removed the small hidden cameras in my dress and planted one in the bedroom and sent one to the bathroom.

I hide it in my hands and acted like i observing the furnitures . I was actually looking for a place to plant the camera.

Finally found a place, and planted it there .

I joined him in the bathtub after , now let the real show begin.