003: Please fuck 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.