LOGINLEON. I look down at the girl in front of me. I watch as she tries her best to swallow most of my cock, as she slurps and chokes on it. So eager to please. She's pretty. But I can't get the image of her out of my mind. She's practically naked. My girl. I meet his eyes. And it's like he can read my thoughts. Like he's using his eyes to correct them. Our girl. Then he closes off and turns to grab a riding crop. I can literally feel the room gasp as he caresses her ass with it. When he lifts it, she releases my cock. "IMm mm. Take it back, Augi. Put that big cock back down your throat. You said you'll be a good girl, hm?" Fuck. His voice has taken that tone. The one that scares even me sometimes. I lead my cock back into her mouth and she exhales. I groan at the feel of her wet tongue as she struggles to fit it in. Fuck, she's good. The crop comes down across her ass and she jerks with a gasp, mouth wide open around my cock. I grab her hair tighter. "Open that mouth for me, b
At exactly 11:15pm, I leave my office. I lock the door, put on my mask and round up the corner to the main club. There is a buzz already. I suspect Grace has already spread the word. We haven't had an open show in months. Not many rich men like to show their nasty sides. Especially the ones with something to hide. That's how I know this is for me. They want me to watch. They think it'll make me want them more. But I don’t even want them. I forgot about them a while ago. It's been what? Two weeks since Leon came inside me. I've fucked six men since then. And it's never happening again. People part for me as I walk. And I make sure to keep my head up and add an extra sway to my hips. Today I opted for a glittery dress that stops at my feet. It has a low neckline. Stops just atop my belly button. I'm wearing a strapless lacy blue bra beneath it and a blue thong. Oh, and of course it's a sheer dress. If looks could fuck, I'd be leaking with cum by now. That's how hungry the
Richmond Valley and his son barged into the club the next morning. My office door swings open, and I'm met with two fuming men. I adjust my mask. "Do you have an appointment?" "You bitch. That audio came from this fucking place. Tell me now. Where is the video clip? I'm going to fucking sue you!" "Now now, let's not get too angry. You did not read your contract? Our club holds no responsibility for any loss and leak of personal items, including audio or video material." I give him another smile. "You are responsible for your privacy. We made that clear. But do not be worried. We will cooperate with the investigation. Though, I'm not certain you have the time to waste on a small place like this, hm?" I step forward, close to his son. Then I drag a nail down his face. The fucker's lashes flutter. "All we do is make you feel good. Any other thing is out of our jurisdiction." I drop my hand and take a few steps back as my smile drops. "I do not appreciate people barging i
LACY. "Fuuuck," I moan as his nails scratch down my arms in a sensual glide. He presses my back down into the mattress, and I present for him, looking back to catch the intoxicated look in his eyes. I can't help my smile. "So fucking hot," he says to himself as his fingers knead my soft ass. I know it's coming so I fake a gasp when he spanks me. Not hard enough, but eh. I touch myself a little so I'll get wet because his cock is as scary as his eyes. Lieutenant Cole Armour is on a little military break and wanted to be freaky. No idea where he got the money to afford me, but he's my favourite so far. I feel a slight pinch and I realize with a sly smile that he bit my ass. So I jiggle it a little trying to get his teeth on my pussy. But he seems to prefer the outside skin. A few seconds later, I hand him the condom and he slides into me slowly. I work myself harder to ease his entry. "Fuck! How are you so tight you slut, huh?" I push back against him, my eyes fluttering sh
LACY When I get back to the club, I rush to my room and straight into the bathroom to wash up. Leon must excrete more cum than the average man with how sticky my thighs are. It's no wonder he has a breeding kink. When I'm done washing up —very thoroughly, I change into white panties and a large t-shirt, then I lock my door and settle on my dining table. Not many people know I live in the club. They must think I have a mansion somewhere not so far away. Because that is what is expected of a millionaire like myself. Not to live in a room with a couch, bed, small bathroom, and kitchen area at the back part of a club. Yet, this little place is home to me. I'm not attached to it in a nostalgic way. But it's comfortable and warm. The two things I longed for when I was back at the orphanage. I open my laptop to get to work. I don't have a college degree, or even High School. The Orphanage had us all homeschooled our entire lives there, but running away when I was in 11th grade
LEON "At least let me drive you to your house. Your clothes are...a mess," I say, swallowing. A beautiful mess. But the look she gives me is tired. "And then what? We fuck in the car again, and even more of you cum drips down my legs, reminding of just how good it gets? And then you ask me to follow you home again, and I say no, and I get another email or another call. I...I can't do this, Leon. I'm trying to snuff out this fire before it engulfs us all." "I just don't get it. Why? You're clearly attracted to us, I—" I stop because her demeanour changes. She juts out his sharp chin, and her grey eyes storm over. A perfect picture of grace and steel. "I'm attracted to most of my clients, Leon. It's nothing new for me." It's the absolute worst thing to do, but I'm unable to hold back my flinch, and she sees it, and her lips flatten. Fucking hell. "Yes, Mr. Manchester. My clients. Because I am a fucking slut. And I do not mean that as an insult, but as a fact. I sleep wit
LACY Someone places my jacket over my body before they take turns showering in the connected bathroom —yes. I don’t want my clients smelling like sex as they leave. When I get myself and come out of my sex daze, I put on the jacket and move to the couch, sitting with my legs crossed. My pussy is
HUNTER My eyes stay glued to where Kael's small fingers drill into Lacy. She's shaking so hard I don’t think she even realizes it. “You feel so good. You....oh God.” Her hand is trembling as it caresses his face. My boy loves a good praise so I know his cock is twitching right now. Even thoug
LACYI come down from the high shortly, fighting to stay in the room and not get into my head. Because what the fuck was that? I've never had a surprise orgasm. Fuck these men are making me feel like a virgin. Coffee gives me three more lighter spanks before putting me down on my knees again. I do
LACY Coffee eyes doesn’t blink, but his lips curve slightly. I have the sudden urge to get on my knees. Snap out of it, Lacy! I fold my arms. “Say something, or I'll walk out of here.” They'd presented an offer through our official site (in that site, we sell house furniture), and they disc







