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One Night Stand The Gigolo
~MAYA’S POV~I tossed and twisted in a bed I was fully aware could not have been mine. This bed had a pleasant scent. I was drawn in by the scent alone.“I bid you a pleasant morning, Mrs. Archer.” My eyes sprung open even faster than Thanos’. I took a moment to scan my immediate surroundings. I was snoozing in a gigantic bed. Yes, I’m aware that the bed is not mine. Wait a minute, did I just sleep with Mr. Hendricks? I witnessed the atrocity. In that club, he was the only man I knew. I shouted and yanked up the bedsheets in search of bloodstains, but there were none. I double-checked myself and rummaged through my underwear, looking for anything red. I stroked and pressed my hand against my pussy, looking for some sign of soreness, but found none. I locked my gaze on the terrified woman in front of me. Then I realized she had said something to me.“What did you call me?” The woman remained there perplexed, her gaze fixed on me as if I were a work of art. I shook my head at her and fl
One Night Stand Wrong move Mrs. Archer
MAYA’S POV There is nothing wrong with admiring a man, especially a man who is my age and who I like very much. He isn’t the same age as me, but I can tell that he is a few years older than me. Who gives a damn? He is far superior to an old man. I was married to... who knows who while I was at the height of my youth? And I have been entrusted to an elderly gentleman. Now I’m left scratching my head, wondering who the fuck this Archer guy is who I’ve just married to. He could be a business associate of my father’s. Hell! In the last three years, I've been enraged. Three years of squandering my time. A frog named Nathan has been shown to be one that should be avoided at all costs. At the very least, my age continues to work to my advantage. I need to get out there and play with my mates, not elderly men. This hottie in front of me is not my mate, but he is attractive enough for me to lose my virginity to. I kept assessing the man in front of me. I’m not sure where the courage comes from
One Night Stand Banging every hole
~Zion’s POV~ “Mrs. Archer, I make a living by fucking women. Make sure you don’t expect me to be all cool when I take your virginity from you. I’m going to fuck you. Do you grasp what I’m trying to say? I want to bury my lips between your thighs and savor the nectar from your thighs.” I noticed her crossing her legs as she let out a faint gasp. “I’m going to screw all the holes in your body, including your mouth, pussy, and shithole.” She exhaled sharply and regarded me with terror. “I want to bite your nipples till they turn red, to penetrate you with my tongue until you cum, to lick your pussy until you find every guy repulsive.” I slammed her up against the door, and she wrapped her legs around his waist for support, while I slammed my lips into her wet lips and kissed her fiercely. While I was kissing her, her hands flew to my neck and I started to unzip my slacks. As I kissed her, I yanked off the little wicked red dress that she was wearing. I took off my slacks while kissing
One Night Stand 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
One Night Stand Blackmailing my wife
~MAYA’S POV~As the sound of my phone alarm woke me up, I grumbled and slowly opened my eyes to see what was going on. I wiped my eyes and fumbled for my phone in order to silence the alarm. I attempted to sit up straight on the bed and stretch my arms, but I was unsuccessful. My pussy was scorching and torturous at the same time. I am in a lot of pain. When I glanced at the white sheet that had been stained with blood, I couldn’t help but wonder how many times I had lost my virginity last night. Heck! I have the sensation that my body has been thrust onto a moving train. My ears were ringing and my heart was racing, along with my pounding head. I tried, but failed terribly, to sit upright. I began scouring the room, only to see him peering into the mirror and adjusting his tie. God! This gentleman was gorgeous. But why would a gigolo outfit be this pricey? Is he paid a lot of money to appear this good? He has a very scary presence. I can’t bear the kind of aura this dude exudes as a
One Night Stand Homeless
~Maya’s POV~After the rude escort had left, I breathed a sigh of relief. That guy has a lot of balls! I just wanted to lose my virginity. Oh, my God. Was that too much to ask? How unlucky can I possibly be? My fiancé, with whom I had been engaged for three years, had an adulterous relationship with both my sister and my closest friend. Well, ex-girlfriend? We’re no longer pals, as far as I’m concerned. I tossed and turned on the bed, attempting to ignore the ache in my pussy. That man’s dick... is it a human or a donkey's dick? He didn’t touch me last night, which is a good thing. Instead, he provided me with some medication, and I am feeling significantly better today. Why is he so concerned about my well-being? Wait a minute, this gentleman returns earlier than expected. At what time does he make money? Escorts are required to work at night. Wow, this is just incredible. It’s not my fault that I married an enigmatic stranger and am now stuck with a gigolo in my bed. Well, hotel. If
One Night Stand The Mysterious MR. Archer
~Maya's POV~I was sobbing in my hotel room, unsure what to do when Mishka called.Mishka is a friend of mine who is originally from India. She’s someone I’ve known for three years. Mishka never liked Teresa. Perhaps she was able to perceive things that I was unable to. In her spare time, she moonlights as a waitress.Me: Hello!Mishka: Oh my God, you are a difficult woman to reach!Where are you? There is a party being held at this hotel today for all the bigwigs, and we are down to one part-time employee. Please say yes.Me: Well, I lost my job, so where is this hotel?Mishka: “Archers’ hotel, put on a sultry black dress, and get your ass over here.”She hung up the phone. At the very least, I’ll be able to make some money today. I started putting some of my clothes in the closet. I’m not sure how long this suite has been reserved. This is a complete and utter catastrophe. Perhaps I should consider selling my car and renting a small apartment instead. Besides, I hardly drive that ca
One Night Stand Caught
~ZION's POV~The prospect of meeting the all-powerful Robert Jones was a little intimidating to me at the time. The man who I would punish with everything in me. The man who took my Aya away from me and my family. To be sure, Aunt Chloe. She was my mother’s best friend, and no mother should have to go through what this man did. Not even mothers deserve to be deceived and removed from their children, and no woman should have to go through that. This man lied about his marital status because he couldn’t keep his lust at bay, and as a result, he was able to separate a mother and her child. When he came up to me, I gave him a friendly grin. I’m looking forward to torturing this elderly gentleman. I catch a glimpse of a young woman frantically putting up her bra straps as he approaches. So I suppose that means I should pay attention, shame. Regrettably, she appears to be in horrible shape, mmm ‘Rotten’. I’m not a big fan of stale food. I cracked a smile once more. He was accompanied by wha
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