CHAPTER 3

HIROTO'S POV

Once we got to the Master bedroom, he dropped me onto the mattress. Before I could even bounce back up, he got on the bed with me, pinning me down beneath him. The sudden heat of his body pressing against mine drove the breath right out of my lungs.

"Still eager, Cinder?" Neven murmured, his voice laced with a dark amusement. His hands came up, pinning my wrists over my head against the pillows. "Or is that the bourbon talking?"

"Does it matter?" I challenged, my voice raspy. I arched my back slightly, pressing my chest closer to his, trying desperately to look like I knew exactly what I was doing. "You wanted to see if I could earn my keep. Stop talking and find out."

A low growl vibrated in his throat. He let go of my wrists, but before I could move, his hands slid down to the zipper of my high-cut bodysuit. Once I was out of my body suit and completely naked in front of him, I was beginning to wonder if I could do this. I was embarrassed.

“You don't seem so happy about being naked,” he kissed my belly.

“That's because it's a little embarrassing. And why am I the only one naked?” I ended up blurting out my thoughts. I shook my head, wanting to apologize. I couldn't talk to a client like this, even I knew that it was bad for business.

“So that's the problem,” he snickered and backed up enough to take off his own clothes. He looked so hot taking off his clothes that I momentarily forgot that I was supposed to be shy. My eyes traced down to his dih which was already erect. That size made me worry for my ass. He wasn't really going to stick that monster down there, was he?

“Now, now, don't tell me you're just going to lie down there. I thought you wanted this,” he smirked as he kissed my feet.

Maybe I was just horny as fuck or the alcohol had stripped me of my senses but I spread my legs open.

“Is this to your satisfaction?” I asked as I sucked on my fingers before sticking it inside my hole.

“Haa, you're really turning me on,” he looked at me with so much lust that my hole began to get wet. “I'd like to see you touch yourself.”

I inserted two of my fingers into my hole while using my other hand to caress my nipple. Neven watched, his hands shaking as he stroked his cock. He couldn't take his eyes off the sight of me fingering myself, my other hand pinching and rolling my erect nipple.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

I added an extra finger and plunged deeper into my hole, moans escaping my lips. Touching myself and watching him masturbate to me was just so fucking erotic.

He grabbed me by the wrist, his eyes brimming with lust as he gently took out my fingers from my hole. He leaned down, replacing my fingers with his mouth.

“Hngh…w-wait,” I moaned and arched my back as his wet tongue drove inside me.

Neven’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer as he buried his face between my thighs. He feasted on me, his tongue thrusting in and out, his fingers joining in to stretch and fill me.

“W-wait, I'm cumming,” I whimpered and I ended up cumming from both ends.

Neven resurfaced, looking satisfied with how he'd messed me up.

“You're a natural. I didn't really think you'd cum from both ends,” he licked his lips.

“Can you please not keep talking about it?” I muttered from embarrassment. I had enjoyed every bit of it but it was also embarrassing how much I folded under this man.

“Earth to Cinder,” he snapped me out of my thoughts and that's when I realized he'd legit folded me like laundry while I was lost in thoughts. My knees were brought to my chest and everything about this position felt wrong. “I can't have you spacing out on me now, can I?”

“Wait, I don't like this position,” I didn't even know I could be folded into this position to begin with.