THEME: A Billionaire and his Masseuse. A free blow job session
Mia Sterling tucked her bottom lip under her teeth, slowly working the magnificent dick in her hands. Keith was huge and hard, and it was so exciting that he had lots of precum that gushed as she stroked him.
Keith couldn't believe it was finally happening. His crazy fantasy about his masseuse ever since he lodged in the hotel was coming true. He groaned, bucked, and thrust his hips against her hands.
"Stroke a little faster," He murmured.
"Like this?" Mia wrapped both hands around the throbbing shaft and began pumping Keith's cock up and down. More precum spilled from his cock, and without thinking, she dropped her head to lick it off his cock head.
Keith released a sharp yell of surprise, and his hand shot out to grab Mia's hair.
Lucinda gasped as her butler’s cock filled her mouth. Her pussy throbbed in excitement, forming a damp patch on her panties. Oh, she had dreamt of this so many times. She had always wanted to be fucked in the mouth by them. Nathan wrapped her hair in her hands, staring down at her in his usual practised way.“Hum if the taste of my cock pleases you,”She hummed, sending hot vibrations up Nathan's shaft, and he stifled a groan at how good that felt. “Good girl. You have barely taken my cock in your mouth. Relax your jaw, I'm going to sink my cock all the way to your throat and you're going to take it while looking at me, okay?”She nodded, looking up at him.Matt didn't realize he was holding his breath watching Nathan push a few more inches of his dick into the brat’s throat until she gag
What a brat, Matt thought, glaring at the daughter of the business tycoon, Steve Rames. Lucinda Rames was as much a spoiled child as her father made her out to be. She was daddy's girl; she got all she wanted, whenever and how she wanted.Matt was her recent bodyguard. He took up the job two months ago, and he had never wanted to smack a girl so hard. Who cared if she was nineteen and impulsive? She was the most infuriating thing ever—that and the prettiest little thing he had ever seen.Steve Rames had pissed off some horrible people, so Lucinda had been placed on a twenty four hour watch and was urged to never leave the Rames property. That left her with her surly bodyguard Matt, the cold butler, Nathan, who only spoke in crypt codes and whatnot, and the chef named ‘Blade’. They were all incredibly sexy men that Lucinda would admit she had thought about in dirty and naughty ways. 
I opened the door expecting a delivery. Instead, she was standing there.Maya. My son’s girlfriend.The one I should never look at is the way I sometimes catch myself doing.“Hi, Mr. Hale…” she said softly, a nervous little smile tugging at her lips.My chest tightened. God, she was beautiful. Too beautiful. And far too young for the thoughts that sometimes crossed my mind when she was around.I cleared my throat, folding my arms to keep them from doing something stupid, like reaching for her. “Liam’s not here. He left earlier.”Her face fell a little. She shifted on her feet. “Oh. Um… I can wait outside.”“Come in.” The words were out before I even thought.Why? Why the hell did I say that?But I stepped
The classroom was mostly empty. The air conditioner's hum mixed with the chairs' scrape as students hurried out. I stayed behind, heart pounding like a drum in my chest. Professor Kane was at his desk, flipping through papers, but I caught his eye.“Professor Kane?” I said, voice trembling.He looked up, surprise visible in his eyes. “Anna? You forgot something?”“No,” I said quickly, stepping closer. “I... I just wanted to talk.”He set the papers down, giving me his full attention now. “Alright. What’s on your mind?”I bit my lip, heat rushing to my cheeks. “I’ve been thinking about you. More than I probably should.”His brow furrowed, but there was something in his gaze that didn’t look entirely like disapproval.“You know this
Virelle walked into the hotel. As she got in, the hotel smelled like money. The floor was properly polished, with a marble floor and a chilled lavender scent in the air.As she stepped in, it was as if she belonged there.She was surprised she came to actually fuck a man she'd never met before. She has been talking to the guy for weeks; they usually have late-night calls and chat with each other's voice notes drenched in innuendo. With each voice note she listens to, she likes his voice. He spoke about some dirty things he wanted to have with her, but Virelle was focused on just having a one-night stand with him.He had told her to knock twice as soon as she entered the room. As she walked down the hall, her heels clicked softly, and she felt her nipples harden already, silk and tight. All that was happening was that she hadn't even met the guy.She knocked twice as she got to the door.
Jason pressed her against the door, which he had shut behind her. While his mouth slid on her throat, he slid his hand under her skirt just as if he knew she wasn't putting on panties. She never puts that on whenever she's coming to their place.“I see someone is so eager," Kayla murmured. Her nails dragged across his chest while she slipped his shirt over his head.“It's been fucking two days." He grinned.“Shhh–poor thing," she teased him. She watched him slide his finger over her thigh.“I'm still fucking wet from this morning." He hissed.Before she could say a word, Mason walked into the room. He had gone to the gym. He dropped his bag quickly and didn't flinch when he saw what they were doing. It was normal to him.“You both started without me, huh? " he asked, placing his hand over her hips.