Client
Chapter One:
I looked over my features in the mirror as I put on my glam for the evening. I made sure my lashes were full and my lip liner wasn’t smudged. I heard a knock at the door and I groaned softly already knowing who it was. I looked through the peephole to make sure before opening it, “Imma charge you an extra three hundred dollars on top of all my other service fees.”
He stumbled into my apartment unbuttoning his dress shirt, “That’s fine.” As I closed the door he was reaching for the belt of his pants, “I need to hear you taking it again, last night wasn’t enough to last until my next appointment day.” I chuckled to myself knowing I was satisfied with his performance as well. But I still had a business to run.
“So you show up to my place unannounced?” He laid on the bed naked, his body built lean and hairy in all the right places. “I just got ready, now I gotta get done up all over again, you know how aggy that is?”
He brushed his beard and bit down on his full lips, “Throw in another hundred den.” I rolled my eyes and smiled, “Come on baby, ion want you to be late.”
I began to unzipping my jumpsuit slowly and he sat up straight coming to the edge of the bed. He put his hands over mine, undoing the zip for me. He stood up to remove the jumpsuit off me completely and began kissing my shoulder. I turned my head to the opposite side to give him access to all the regions of my neck.
By the time we were on the bed, his kisses had travelled downwards in between my chocolate legs. “Fuck you look so beautiful laid out like this.”
I bit down on my bottom lip, the gloss that was previously applied wiped away. “I know.”
He chuckled and brought the tip of his tongue to my clit. I took a sharp breath as he lapped his warm tongue on me as he slipped in his fingers. He looked up at me and smirked, “And I know you like that.”
I laid my head down on the pillow under me, stifling a moan as I stared up at the ceiling. “You gonna make it hard for me to get it?” I nodded fighting off a smile, and he readjusted himself so that his tip lined up with my entrance. He coated himself with my wetness and I gasped softly as he eased himself into me. A small moan hollowed within in me at the act, “Mmmhmm there it go....”
He put both his hands on my torso and pulled me into him, “Fuck...” I reached for his arm and felt the muscles underneath them flex with every movement. He started a rhythm in and out of me and I slowly got louder with every stroke. “Right there Lance...” His hand came to my throat and he squeezed tightly. I shut my eyes close as his mouth came to my nipples. He bit down on it and I could feel the pain mellow out across my body. I lowered my hands to rub my clit as he did, moaning in satisfaction at the release I felt.
He pulled my legs together and pushed them back into me, his dick digging deeper into me. Lance started to pound into me and I watched his face to see how I made him feel. But the satisfaction in his face didn’t satisfy anything more than physically. My body enjoyed him, but everything else within me didn’t.
I let out another groan as he brushed past my sweet spot, not completely being able to get it. “Oh...” He quickly released my legs and pulled out, finishing on my stomach. “My bad, I didn’t have time to grab the bag.” He reached for the wipes on the small dresser beside us, “You just felt so good, I really needed that.”
I helped him clean up and I sat up watching him get dressed, “You have three days to give me my money or imma be knocking on your door.”
He adjusted his collar, “You threatening that shit like it’s a bad thing Mara.” I gave him a blank stare and he smiled softly, “Imma get you your money.” He began to do his belt, “What you got planned tonight?”
“Bye Lance.” I wrapped myself in a blanket and turned him around pushing him out of my apartment.
He protested, “It’s just a question, like I’m doing some grocery shopping before heading back home.”
“I don’t care Lance.” I ushered him out and I gave him a big smile before closing the door, “Goodnight Lance.”
I didn’t wait for his response and shut the door, putting my back against it. I glanced over at the clock and hit the back of my head realizing how late it got. Tonight wasn’t a mandatory night to leave, but it would’ve helped in a long run. Whatever.
I took off the blanket and went into the shower, remembering to pee above all else. I changed into one of my work outfits, expecting one more person before the night ended. I redid some light makeup and as I finished up there was a knock on the door.
I checked the peephole before opening the door, “Mara?”
I nodded at the tall chocolate man, “You’re early.”
He shrugged and slipped his hands in his pockets, “Wanted to make a good first impression.”
I stepped to the side, “Come on in first impression.”
He chuckled and came into the apartment, hovering around as I locked up. I gestured to the couch and bed, “Want a drink or do you want to just get into it?”
He rubbed his stubble and the act made me realize how fine he was. “Shit, I gotta pay for the drink?”
I rocked on my toes and smirked, “I mean I bought the bottle with money right?”
He licked his lips, “Yeah I’ll take the drink and a chat, then I’ll be out of your way for the night.”
I walked over to the kitchen, “You know you paid for sex right? Not a chat.”
“Youn wanna talk to me?”
I tossed some ice in the glass cups, “Nah we can talk.”
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End of Chapter One.
