Chapter 60 Bunny Girl Sex Services
Nicole's POV
Before I could think, my body reacted before my brain, and I turned and ran towards the stairwell.
Footsteps sounded behind me, Hodgson was chasing me!
I hurriedly pushed open a door at the end of the corridor, and deafening music instantly engulfed me.
The dance floor was packed with people, everyone wearing masks, swaying under the lights.
I had stumbled into a masquerade ball.
Hodgson's voice came from behind me.
"Nicole, stop!"
I had nowhere to run.
A uniformed staff member stopped me.
"Miss, hello. To attend the ball, you must change into one of these clothes."
Guided by the staff member, I entered the dressing room.
I quickly scanned the clothes.
These women's clothes were extremely revealing.
I gritted my teeth and chose a relatively normal outfit.
It was a black, tight-fitting bodysuit with a low-cut neckline, a miniskirt, black stockings, high heels, and a bunny ear headband.
It was a bunny girl outfit.
After putting on the mask, I left the dressing room and blended into the dance floor.
Everyone was wearing a mask, no one knew who was who.
Hodgson definitely wouldn't recognize me.
Just as I was feeling relieved, I looked up and saw Hodgson walking straight towards me.
He hadn't changed dress, his suit looked completely out of place in the revelry.
Damn it! Why can't he follow the rules?!
I frantically ducked, darting into the densest part of the crowd, hiding in the dim light.
Just as I crossed the edge of the dance floor, trying to find an exit to slip away, a large hand suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed my arm, and dragged me into a room.
"Let me go!"
I struggled, then looked up to find myself held captive in Hodgson's arms.
I was still wearing my mask, but I was too nervous to utter a word.
The room was dimly lit, and I could feel his breath on my face, hot and unsettling.
Hodgson raised his hand and removed my mask.
He gave me a dangerous smile.
"Where do you plan to run off to, my bunny girl?"
His voice was hoarse, sending chills down my spine.
"Hodgson, I..."
He looked down at my revealing clothes, his eyes burning with desire.
"Wearing this and running around, who are you trying to seduce? Hmm?"
His hand slid down my neck, finally resting on the bare skin of my chest.
“You know what? Nicole,” he whispered in my ear, “I’m really angry right now.”
“So, how are you going to please me?”
His hand suddenly gripped my breast tightly, kneading it roughly.
“Ah…” I couldn’t help but moan.
Of course I knew he was angry.
Last time, I left him halfway through, and then I met with Ethan privately.
His anger had reached its limit, and he definitely wouldn’t let me off easily.
I had no choice but to lower myself, saying softly.
“Hodgson, I missed you so much…”
He paused, startled.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his lips, my lower body rubbing against his.
Hodgson's cock immediately got hard.
He groaned and deepened the kiss, holding the back of my head.
His kiss was still domineering and rough, this time with a clear sense of punishment.
He frantically bit my lips until he tasted blood.
He released my lips, squeezing my neck.
"Not enough, Nicole, not enough."
I gritted my teeth, slowly squatting down, kneeling between his legs.
I unzipped his suit trousers, and his already hard and hot penis sprang out, pressed against my face.
I opened my mouth and carefully swallowed it in.
"Mmm..."
It was too big, my mouth was instantly filled.
"Fuck..." Hodgson let out a satisfied growl from his throat.
Having learned from my previous experience, I began to skillfully suck and swallow, using all the techniques I knew to please him, licking his penis with my tongue and swallowing it deep into my throat.
Hodgson enjoyed my submissive appearance.
After a while, he grabbed my hair and began thrusting into my mouth.
His thick penis pounded relentlessly deep into my throat, bringing tears to my eyes.
I fought back the urge to vomit, trying to open my mouth to meet his thrusts.
His hand on my head tightened suddenly, and he ejaculated into my mouth.
My mouth was filled with hot, salty, and fishy semen.
I swallowed it all.
Before I could recover, he scooped me up and threw me onto the bed.
“Hodgson…”
“Damn woman! Bitch!”
He cursed, roughly tearing off my clothes, spreading my legs, and burying his head between them.
“Ah!!!”
His hot breath sprayed onto my inner thighs as Hodgson's tongue plunged into my vagina.
The sudden stimulation sent a shiver through me, my body arching violently.
His wet, hot tongue swirled and sucked at my clitoris, driving me to the brink of madness.
"Hodgson, please..." I writhed uncontrollably, wanting more.
"What are you begging me for?"
His tongue moved even more brazenly.
"Fuck me..."
"Louder."
"Fuck me! Hodgson! Fuck me now!" I screamed, completely overwhelmed by desire.
Just as I was about to climax, he stopped.
I whimpered in discomfort as Hodgson flipped me over, forcing me onto the bed in an extremely humiliating position.
Hodgson took a condom from the bedside drawer.
Without warning, he thrust his hips forward, his thick penis plunging directly into my vagina from behind.
"Ah—!"
I let out a long scream.
This position was too deep, my vagina was stretched to its limit.
He didn't give me any time to adjust, grabbing my waist and beginning to thrust violently.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The sounds of their intimate thrusts echoed throughout the room.
"You lying little bitch," he cursed as he fucked me, "While I was gone, did you miss my cock?"
"Ah…yes! Faster, please, Hodgson!"
My pleas seemed to excite him even more, he fucked me even harder.
"You little slut, your pussy is so tight, so wet…"
I have to admit, I really missed having sex with Hodgson.
His cock was tightly enveloped by my vagina, and with each angry thrust, he sent me to the peak, wave after wave of orgasms.
At his insistence, I tried several positions, my mind reeling from his thrusts, my body swaying back and forth with each stroke.
I don't know how much time passed, but he suddenly gripped my waist and ejaculated deep inside me.
I collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted, unable to move a single finger.
Although Hodgson was satisfied, I could sense that his anger hadn't completely dissipated.
Panting, I nestled against his chest and spoke pitifully.
"Hodgson, actually, I went to see Ethan to give you a surprise."