“Hand it over,” I held my hand out for his shirt. He begrudgingly slipped it off and placed it in my hands. “I might keep this,” I joked, holding it up to my chest. It could be a dress on me, but not having any clothes of my own besides the dress from Driana made it tempting to keep.“It would look better on you anyway,” Jamie nodded in agreement. He had a serious expression, but his words were laced with humor. “Go ahead and try it on.”“You’re just trying to see her tits,” Alexi snorted.“Shut up,” Darren pushed Alexi’s shoulder. “It might be our only chance.”“She still has the eight ball,” Boyd looked from the table, then at me. “Not an easy shot. There’s still a chance.”It’s not an easy shot, but there is no chance for him. I can get it.I smiled, tossing his tank top over my shoulder, then grabbed the blue chalk and started rubbing it at the end of the cue. My eyes never left his, never backing down from the challenge. I blew the tip, licking my lips before pressing my tongue b
“Help?” His crooked smile as he tilted his face to the side said he didn’t quite believe what I was saying. “You know someone who could fill in for me?”“I just might,” I smiled up at him, half-spinning my body back and forth teasingly.He chuckled deeply, then shook his head. “Nah. I mean, I would love to. Absolutely. But Rodger made it clear tonight you were not to be fucked with.”“But I’m offering.” I walked on my tiptoes closer to Darren, getting so close that my chest was grazing against his abdomen. “You would be helping me out too.”“Helping you out?” He lifted an eyebrow, his breath quickening when my nipples hardened through the thin fabric of my sweatshirt. “You have an itch you need scratched?”“Something like that,” I bit my bottom lip.His knuckles brushed under my chin, then he angled my head to the side, staring at my mark. “Does this have anything to do with that itch?”“Yes,” I breathed. I wasn’t going to deny it. When Darren’s eyes hardened over, and I could feel th
I giggled at the way he worded it. “That was part of the reason.”“What’s the other part?” He stretched his arms above his head, then drew them down to flex his muscles. “Was I just too much to resist?”“Maybe,” I laughed again at his playfulness. “The money you mentioned was a big part of it too.”“So it was the money that was attractive? Not me?” He feigned offense. “Rude.”“Hey, I escaped butt ass naked. I haven’t had my own money in years. Yes, the money was attractive.” I rested my hand on his knee. “You’re plenty attractive too. Sleeping with you was not the hard part to think about when the idea came to me.”“What was the hard part?” His tone was level. “Was it the talk about my size?”“No, I think I can handle whatever you’ve got,” my eyes flashed at the impressive bulge in his pants. “It was the idea of being on camera. If Cameron sees it, he could trace me.”“He could. We use a secure server and Cindy is a pro at protecting us from our location getting leaked, but if your pa
“Ready?” Darren asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. He had a remote in his hands that would turn on the camera and microphone that he had already set up.I nodded, a little nervous, but ready to start. I was standing off to the side, ready to walk over when Darren was ready.He leaned forward, clicking the mouse a few times until a screen appeared with not just a single man, but several men watching. I counted six, but there could have been more since the screen was dark. They were in white robes, many with masks covering the bottom parts of their faces.“Hello, Mr. Smith,” Darren, pushed two buttons on the remote and the red lights clicked on. “It’s a pleasure to see you again. I would just like to start by thanking you for the confirmation of payment. As always, you are most gracious.”“As are you, my friend,” a man leaned forward, smoking a thick cigar. He had a thick beard and a heavy accent. The thick gold rings on his fingers and the way he presented himself, even in this cir
I hesitantly took his massive length in my hand, biting my lips as I explored the velvety skin. The veins in his girth were hard. It was easy to trace them with my fingers. I bent down and decided to trace them with my tongue. He was huge, just like they were saying when we were around the pool table. I think it was at least as long as my face, if not longer. The distance my head moved to lick from his base to his tip was great. I sucked on his tip, getting my mouth used to his big girth. My tongue danced around the slit of his dick, and I moaned, tasting the beads of moisture leaking out.“That’s it, baby,” Darren softly thrust his hips up, moving gently inside my mouth. His hands pulled my hair away from my face, gripping it with the band of my mask so it didn’t fall off as my head bobbed up and down. “Does that dick taste good?”“Mmh, so good,” I moaned, licking the saliva off my lips, then sucking him back in.“Come here,” he groaned. He grabbed one of my legs and laid back, movin
“That was fun.” It’s now morning, the sun starting to rise in the sky. I sat at the window watching it in Darren’s room as he counted cash to give me from a safe in his closet. I wasn’t concerned about the cash much, feeling sated and exhausted. I was just happy that I followed through with my revenge plan and that it was so fulfilling in so many ways. Darren insisted I take the cash now since Rodger was taking me shopping later.“We should do that again,” Darren chuckled in a deep voice, rough with exhaustion as he wrapped a rubber band around a thick stack of money. “We can make it a regular thing. I’ve never had a woman take me the way you did.”“I’m down,” I giggled. “That was the best I’ve ever had, without a doubt.”“Well,” his lazy, seductive grin makes his handsome and tired face so much more alluring, “you know how to bloat a man’s ego.”“I’m just being honest. I really did enjoy myself, Darren.” I smiled warmly, feeling happiness exuding from every one of my pores. “Thank yo
I lifted the keys in my hand and jingled them with a sarcastic look on my face. I was too tired for this. “Relax, Deuce Bigalow. I have my own key.”He let out a low snarl, and that was when I realized he was a werewolf. His scent was weak, but now that he was getting annoyed I could feel some of his aura. “Stolen keys?”“Nope,” I gave him my fakest, sweetest smile. “Rodger handed them to me last night. Ask him yourself if you don’t believe me. I’m going to bed.”“No you’re not,” he sidestepped to block my path, pressing his hand against my door frame like a dick. “Not until Rodger gets here to confirm this himself.”“Call him then, dickwad. Quit being an ass to me. I’m just trying to go to bed.”“At this hour,” he scoffed. “No. Your psycho ass definitely broke in. It’s all an act, sweetheart. If you came for a real life boyfriend experience, you’re not going to get out. I don’t do commitment and I sure as shit am not going to sleep with a stalker who steals keys to get in and harass
One year later….Chloe POV“Yes, baby. That’s it. Ngh… Right there.”I pulled Kai closer who was hovering above me, moving in and out of me at the same rhythm Darren was moving in and out of me from behind. He greedily devoured my lips, purring softly with his excitement.It’s been a year since I started doing these live shows with Darren when he asked. I did at least one with him every week, but today was the first time a client asked us to add a third to our party. Mr. Smith, no less.This had been our little secret. He helped me to set up a suitable place to record in my second bedroom in my apartment, and very few of the others knew.Not because I am ashamed, but because Rodger has become strangely protective of me since coming here, feeling more like a protective older brother than a friend or a boss. Way older brother. In reality, he could be my father. He’s that much older than me.Still, I didn’t want to cause problems by letting it be known how I was earning all my extra mone