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Dirty Little Slut.

Author: Xee write
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-09 17:40:01

Chapter 5.

Isadora’s heart skipped at the sudden realization.

Agency? Slut? Whore. All those names were for call girls. And she wasn't. She was a call girl. But how does she explain that she wasn't? How does she explain she wasn't a call girl when her body was burning and her pussy was dripping and desiring more of him?

She should pull away, a voice whispered in her head, but Isadora was too weak, too needy, and too helpless to pull away.

Her skin was on fire, and her pussy was pleading and dripping so hard for him to fuck her.

She didn't want this… but her body wanted it and she couldn't fight against it.

So she just settled into his huge arms, reminding herself that she would never meet him again, and this…. This was just a one-night thing, to get rid of the state Manson has placed her in. And to also relieve herself of this unshakable urge.

The door to a room opened and Alessio walked them into his private suite, the cool air of the room grazing their skin as he shut the door, leading them deeper into the room.

Without hesitation, Alessio dropped her on the bed, climbing into it before she could even settle. His huge palm moved to her legs and he dragged her down by her ankle.

“Goodness.” Isadora gasped, her eyes widening.

“Stay still,” Alessio commanded, his voice hot and sexy.

Isadora's lips twitched and her body lay still on the bed, yielding to him in ways she should never.

“Good girl,” Alessio mumbled hoarsely, keeping his eyes locked on hers before moving to her waist.

Isadora’s breath hitched, but she kept her eyes on his, nervous as he began to pull her panties down, his eyes still heavily locked on hers.

The air in the room thickened then slowly, Alessio pulled his panties down, bringing them closer to her face before flinging the panties across the bed.

Isadora swallowed hard, her eyes following the movement of the panties before trailing back to him.

Alessio’s eyes dragged across her body, his cock twitching within the confines of his cock.

“Spread your legs for me.” His thick and heavy voice came out, dripping with lust and command.

Without hesitation, Isadora’s legs parted; her pussy already dripping hard.

“Good girl...” Alessio groaned, his hand finding her pussy immediately.

Heat rushed through her body and she jerked at the feeling of his finger against her wetness.

“So, wet.” Alessio inhaled, flickering his fingers against her wet pussy in ways that made Isadora stiffen.

The air between them turned heavy as Alessio moved his finger against her pussy lips, trailing his hand up and down her folds while keeping her eyes locked on his.

Isadora's stomach crawled, pleasure seeping into her skin.

Then, with his eyes seductively holding onto hers, he slipped his finger lower, dragging it till he got to the entrance of her pussy.

Isadora’s breath hitched, and her body stiffened.

Slowly, Alessio moved, pushing his finger into her pussy while taking in every expression.

“Ohhhh…” A soft cry slipped past her lips and her body arched forward.

“Fucking tight!” Alessio groaned in his deep voice, adding another finger in a way that stretched the walls of her pussy.

“Arghhh…” Isadora cried, her lips parting from the pleasure.

Alessio’s jaws tightened, his cock twitching and jerking to be in her pussy.

Then… he began to move his finger in and out of her pussy, his thrust slow at first.

Isadora’s body trembled. “Oh…” she moaned, her toes curling softly while she looked into his.

A muscle in Alessio’s jaw tightened, then slowly, without warning, he pulled his finger out of her pussy, shoving it back in before she could react.

“Arghhhhh!!!!” A cry slipped past Isadora’s lips and her body arched off the bed as his two fingers sank deeper into her pussy.

Alessio’s lips curled into an invisible smirk. “That's it…” He groaned, moving his fingers in and out of her pussy while moving the other hand to her neck, choking her gently and holding her still so she could stare deeper into his eyes.

Isadora's body trembled, her toes curling as his fingers sent pleasure into her body.

“Oh… god... Yes…” Her toes curled and her pussy dripped harder, just the way Alessio loved it.

His finger rolled deeper within her pussy, arching and fucking in ways that made her juice splash.

“Arghhhhh…” Isadora cried, her back arching off the bed while she trembled from the pleasure of being fingered.

It felt good. Felt better than anything she had ever had before and even in her drugged state. Even in her drugged state she could still tell that she had never received this kind of pleasure before. Never.

Alessio’s jaws clamped, the messy sight of her pussy turning him on harder.

Fuck! How he loved it messy and dripping, just like she was doing now.

His cock twitched and with one more thrust into her pussy he thought of pulling his fingers away, but Isdaora’s walls suddenly tightened around his finger, holding him tightly.

“Arghhh…” Her body trembled, inner churning from the arrival of something familiar.

Her toes curled and her back arched off the bed. “I… oh... I am cumming…”

Her breath was rough and heavy, nipples growing harder and harder with every thrust.

Alessio’s muscles tightened, his throat twitching to have a taste of her cum.

But he didn’t do that... Instead, he just moved one of his hands to his pants, pulling his cock out while he was still fucking her pussy with his other finger.

This is how he had always liked it. Pussy moist and ready for him to fill his cock in.

Isadora's thighs twitched, her body buckling as his fingers kept fucking her pussy. “I…” Her lips parted, body trembling as he kept fingering her.

“I am… oh… I am going cum…” she cried again and right there, Alessio slipped his finger out of her pussy.

“Ohhh…” Isadora jerked forward, but he didnt even let her feel the loss of his fingers, he just slipped his condom on, moved the tip of his cock to her creamy entrance, gripped her legs, spread them wider apart them pushed his cock inside.

The air in the room stilled and Isadora’s breath hitched. “Arghhhh!!!” The cry slipped past her throat, her body arching into him as he gripped her hips, struggling to push past the tip of his cock into her pussy.

“Fucking tight…” Alessio groaned, his jaws clamping so tightly.

Isadora's body trembled, her pussy aching from the size of him, and arching for him to fuck her regardless.

Slowly, Alessio pulled his cock out, rubbing the tip against the entrance of her pussy before piercing it back into her pussy.

“Oh…” Isadora cried, her eyes rolling backward as she felt the stretch of her pussy. Alessio’s jaws tightened, the sweetness of her pussy seeping into him.

His grip on her hips tightened, then he moved one of his hands to the back of her head, before slowly beginning to move his cock in and out of her wet tight pussy.

Isadora’s body twitched, her pussy stretching in accommodation with every thrust she made.

“Oh..” she whimpered on both pain and pleasure, wondering how many girls he had ruined with this monster cock of his.

He was huge. So huge that she feared her hole might never be the same after today, but her body was crawling, and waves of pleasure washed over her body with every thrust.

Alessio’s jaws tightened, his face hovering an inch away from hers.

While his other hand rested behind her head, the other one held her hips up, then he began to move his dick deeper, setting it straight and fucking his way right into her pussy.

Isadora’s stomach churned, the tip of his cock, pressing something within her.

“Yes….” Her body quivered, and she cried as the pleasure of his thrust consumed her.

Alessio fucked her pussy sweetly, the vein at the side of his neck twisting, as he moved his waist. God! She was sweet… tight, sweet, and warm in ways he could not explain, and right now, he just wanted to fuck her pussy forever and fill her with all his cum, then have her stick her hands into her pussy to lick his cum off herself.

He had dirty fantasies. And most of them included sharing his cum with a lady after having an orgasm. However. None of those ladies has ever strucked his interest. But this one... There was something about this lady…. Perhaps it was the tightness of her pussy. Or the warmth of her pussy…. Or the sweetness of her pussy. Or how well she moans for him.

Damn!! He grithed inwardly, winding his waist faster.

Isadora’s stomach churned. Then slaps of flesh filled the air as he fucked her pussy good, winding his waist and rolling his cock within her.

“It feels good.” Her parted lips trembled and her walls tightened around his cock.

“God!!!!” Alessio groaned, his nails digging deeper into her hips while she tightened and hardened around him.

His cock jerked within her pussy, his body clenching tightly.

“Arghhh… God… fuck!!!” Isadora’s eyes rolled backward as she cried, her toes curling while she felt the buildup of the orgasm he had earlier denied her.

Heat formed around the air, and their body turned sweaty amidst the state of the perfectly working AC.

Isadora's hand moved to his neck, her eyes rolling backward while he pushed himself deeper into her pussy, groaning and gritting.

“Argghh… God… I…. I am cumming…” She cried ecstatically, her eyes rolling backward while she quivered and trembled beneath him.

Alessio’s cock thickened within her, the realization that she was going to cum filling him with deeper intent.

She was going to cum? On his cock? His hand moved from the back of her neck, then he gripped her legs, throwing them over his shoulder, before beginning to move his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Arghhh…” Isadora cried, her body trembled from both the pain and pleasure of being fucked too good.

The tension in the room tightened and her eyes rolled backward, her body trembling while she clutched her stomach tightly. “I……. Oh… I… I am cumming…

Alessio’s jaws locked, his cock filling her pussy deeper with every word that slipped past her lips.

She was going to cum? On his cock? It shouldn't be special. But something about her expression had his orgasm building up in a swift.

Trembling body, rolled eyes, parted lips?

His veins stretched and fuck!

“Cum for me...” He groaned, feeling the pleasure as it rushed through his pulse, feeding him with power to fuck her harder so she could cum hard on his cock like a dirty little slut.

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