XIX
The price didn't faze me. But I still did want her. With her breathing that was ragged, her spilled breasts heaved up and down, putting me in a trance with each movement.
"You aren't tired?" Her dark eyes had a look of surprise in them.
A small laugh managed to escape my lips.
"How exactly did you expect me to be tired?" I ask almost full on laughing.
She looked like she was about to say something, then she shut her mouth. The look in her eyes had taken a lustful turn.
Like a ravaging beast mode was switched inside of me, I grabbed her by the neck, she gasped. My right index finger hooked on the filmsy material that lay on the middle of her body, I flung it away in a swift motion.
She shivered in delight as my tongue made contact with the skin behind her ear, I breathed down heavily as my tongue danced around with her earlobe.
The words that came out of her mouth next was incomprehensible, and that told me she was enjoying everything I was doing to her.
I pulled her up to my waist, her hands slung on both sides of my shoulders and her hands were planted in my hair. I hung her on my waist, and she wrapped her legs around me.
"Perfect." I growled into her ear.
She squirmed around, my left hand didn't leave her neck, as my right hand squeezed her right butt cheek.
She gasped as i entered her, I only went half way in, wanting for her to adjust to my girth. Her eyes grew wide, tears staining the corners of her eyes.
"Don't stop." She whispered harshly.
I gave in to her, pushing myself far into her insides. This time I shivered in delight. Her cry of pleasure was almost shrill, I pressed my lips against her's so the noise didn't disturb me so much.
She moaned directly into my mouth, and it is safe to say, she set my soul on fire in that moment. Without any fore thought or warning, I pounded into her. Hard and rough.
The inside of her was different from her personality, while she was cold, her insides were so warm I knew I could nut any second.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!! Yesss!!!.." was all she could muster as her fingers dug deep into my skin at my back.
Her breasts pressed against me, albeit too big to move along with the movements we were making, rubbed against my own chest. The pressure in turn forced me to squeeze her butt cheek even harder. Because I wanted to squeeze something else.
I dropped her on the lounge chair without thinking about it, she landed with a soft 'oomph' totally not expecting my actions at all.
I turned her over so that her ass was sticking out in the air, her pussy was facing me directly. It was even red now, with her juices that spilled from her and ran down her legs, my member stiffened even harder.
"What are you waiting for? An invitation,?" She was urgent, she wanted me too.
My palm came in contact with her bare ass, and as she registered the pain mixed with pleasure I spread her cheeks open and slid in.
She moaned in a language I didn't know. My thrusts were faster now, my hand grabbed unto her hair as I thrust, she tried to run, I dragged her back to the edge of the chair, her legs spread apart for me to stand.
I knew I was close, so I gave it my all. With everything I had, I thrust one last time then pulled out, everything was covered in my semen. I collapsed on the chair.
My breath was ragged as the whole thing was insanely tiring. It was an intense work out.
"You.. you surprise me every time." She whispered as she breath heavily.
She was laying in an awkward angle. I feared for her neck, she could break something like that.
"You aren't scared for your neck?" I ask pointing to her positioning.
She waved her hand dismissively. But shot up immediately.
"You destroyed my clothes!! How am I supposed to get home?" Her eyes were wide as she searched for her clothes in the dim light.
It reminded me of our first meeting, she was also searching for her clothes then.
"I didn't destroy them." I say defensively, but I didn't move a muscle.
She carried the gown up to the dim light, seemingly unsatisfied with the dress.
"I'll send someone to get something for you."
She looked at me and nodded.
"That'll be $2500."
I almost smile,
"So sex is $1700?"
Her head tilted,
"I don't know, I just say whatever amount that pops into my head."
"Is that how to do business? You'll have so many losses." I tell her as my business man side comes out before I could even stop it.
She laughed before sitting on the chair.
"This isn't my main business. This is just something I'm really good at.."
"I'm confused."
She looked like she was contemplating telling me.
"Look, I'm a nympho.. that has nothing else she's good at. I can't study in school, so I dropped out. I disappointed my parents so much then. I couldn't find anything I can do perfectly like other people. When I found out about my nympho problem.. and I was that flat.. I saved up and did surgery.. and decided to this behind my parents back... They only know about the other job." She played with the fabric of her dress.
"I didn't expect you to open up so quickly.." I knew it was the wrong thing to say as soon as I said it.
But she laughed.
"Oh this is my alter ego, the dark make up and emo identity isn't me, so Incase I run into any of my family, they may not recognize me. I hope." Her laugh sounded so child like in that moment. I feared.
"How old are you?"
She laughed again.
"I'm an adult, 26 years old. You didn't ask me this before eating me out or spanking my ass."
I know right, how careless. I say to myself.
"How about you, how old are you? And why don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Yeah no, I'm not using an alter ego, so I'm not telling you a single thing, I'm old enough and that's all you need to know."
She chuckled,
"Playing hard to get.. anyway, I noticed you didn't ask for any evidence to prove I'm not infected or anything."
My eyes widen at my mistake. Usually the girls from the club are screened, so I didn't think to ask.
"Don't worry, I'm clean."
I closed my eyes in relief.
Someone knocked on the door, our eyes move to the door.
I wore my shirt quickly and hid her behind the door as the knock came again. I hid the lower part of my body behind the door as I opened it.
The waiter did not look pleased.
"Your time is up, we'd like to open the restaurant now."
I cursed.
"Give us ten more minutes, and also can you help run across the road and get her a dress?"
Her didn't look pleased, till I handed him a wad of cash. He joyfully left.
By the time I walked to my car, I saw that someone had keyed it.
"EVANGELINE!"