She was about to find another dance partner or just sit with her friends at their table when a man who looked like the manager came to her and politely greeted her. He said someone wishes to meet her. She frowned but nodded in agreement.
“This way, please,” said the guy ushering Lexy to the private booth's corner. She didn’t feel scared. She wasn't drunk yet, they had just started, and the dance made her sweat that she is sober like she never had a mug of beer already.“Can you tell me who is looking for me?” She stopped. "Come to think of it, why do I have to go to him and not he come to me?" She has no intention of walking another step if he doesn’t tell her what she wants to know.“He is actually the owner of this club. I don’t know why but don’t worry. He is a decent man. And if you refuse, I might lose my job, so please…?” He pleaded to Lexy, sincerity visible in his face and gestures that she chose to believe him. Anyway, no one dares to bully her. She is the prosecutor’s daughter, after all. Not that everybody knows it, but she is confident her family won’t let her be wronged. Hell will break loose if that happens.“Hmmm, okay, lead the way.” She extended her hand forward, telling him to get going. Walking up the stairs, and along the hallway, they arrived at the very last booth. He knocked, and a faint voice answered, “come in,” and he spread the door open for Lexy to get in. He remained by the door side, and when Lexy was in, he gently closed the door behind him.“What am I here for?” Lexy asked, looking at the back of a man facing the french window overlooking the dance floor. She can see from where she stood her spot on the dance floor a while ago dancing with Marlyn.The man slowly turned. He was now facing her, but the room was dimly lit, and she could only see the contour of his body. She thinks he stands more than six feet, a very masculine stand with wide shoulder blades and a narrow waist. His suit complemented his features top to bottom, and his long legs were emphasized.“Do you like what you see, baby girl?” sipping a drink from his glass, he asked when he saw her checking him out.“It depends on who’s asking,” Lexy was actually startled when he suddenly talked. His voice is even more seducing. His choice of endearment sounded like he is absolutely older than her. She loved it. But being the sassy girl she is, she didn’t show any of his effect on her.“My apologies,” he extended his hand walking over to Lexy. “My name is Ethan Black.”Lexy was overwhelmed by his approach for a handshake.“Lexy,” she intentionally said only her first name. Knowing his name isn’t enough. Who knows if it’s just a fake name or what?!“Lexy ….” Ethan was savoring her name in his mouth. “Sounds sexy to me,” he commented. Smirking, he held Lexy's hand, firmly tagging her to a hug in his arms.“Your name suits you perfectly, Sexy..” he scanned her startled face with his eyes full of pure lust.She tried to free herself from his imprisoning hold, but she kept failing, so she snapped at him.
“Let me go!”
“Well… you gave me a boner, so you have to deal with it”, he stated as if she owed him because he had a boner from watching her.“If every boner here that I’ve caused will demand me to deal with them, I don’t think I will still be alive to see the next day, mister!” She found this man insane. Would he blame her for something he himself should have had control over with? Did she ask him to watch her dance from the dance floor?!Ethan growled at her statement, expressing he doesn’t like even the thought of her dealing with somebody else’s boner. He held her tighter, pinched her jaws, and kissed her.“Hmmm… What the h….” Lexy didn’t finish her words of protest because as soon as she opened her mouth, Ethan invaded it deeper. He massaged her tongue with his and explored every corner of her sweet heaven.Lexy’s protest turned to moans when she felt his hot lips and tongue playing with hers. She had kissed guys before, but his kiss is definitely different from any of them all. His kiss is burning her from the inside out. Her knees felt weak, so she was thankful he was holding her tightly, or she might have wobbled down. She grabbed on his shoulders as they shared the kiss deeper until she felt like she was out of breath and tapped on him.He let her lips go, but he carried her bridal style and walked to the couch, where he sat with her on his lap.“That was hot!” Lexy is not one to shy away. She is honest in expressing her thoughts.Ethan held her by his left hand around her shoulder while his right hand was running down her face, slightly touching, sending shivers down to Lexy’s senses.“I can do better than that, Baby girl,” he is so aroused that his voice has turned husky. Lexy could feel something twitch under her hips, just to realize it was his boner. She could feel the bulge hard as steel, which feels like the same size as her arm. Damn! He’s huge!“Yeah? I can tell by the feel of your boner, you are huge. I don’t think I can manage that”. Lexy is not a coward, but she wanted to say what is on her mind. Transparency is always a clear way to communicate. Rather than just turning him down, she can let him know what she is thinking.What she wasn’t aware of was that her words are turning him on more. He can’t let her go now. It’s not easy for him to find someone who can drive him to this uncontrollable lust. He loves sex, but he can’t do it on a casual basis. It doesn’t turn him on. This girl is different. She can do nothing and yet drive him mad with arousal like he is fed with an aphrodisiac.“Oh, Baby girl, I know just what to do to make me fit perfectly fine in you,” he nipped on her earlobe as he tried to bring her to the brink of arousal that she won’t be able to turn him down.“Mmmm…. Do you promise it won’t hurt?” moaning from his caresses, she softly asked.“It won’t hurt like the first time, I promise…” he is so turned on by her whimpering sounds that he can’t stop kissing her while his free hands were groping her everywhere.“But…. mmmm… It’s my first t….mmmm,” her words were cut off when he realized what she was about to say as he slammed his lips to kiss her harder and cursed.“Fuck! Please, baby, I need you to say yes before we go on. I will only feel at ease to make love to you if you let me.” He kept pecking on her lips as he tried to finish his words. His club has very strict rules against minors so he was confident she wasn't underage. But maybe if she is, he wanted her to agree and have sex with him consensually. He was out of his mind to care about the pos
In return, he wanted her to feel the tingly sensations she is giving him so he moved his other hand from her tits and touched her still cloth-cladded crotch. He could feel wetness on the fabric. He kissed her down south from her breasts. He teased her navel as he passed it by, then he playfully bit on her pubic bone still covered with her lacy black thong underwear. Lexy tried to move away from his mouth, so she moved to her side but failed as he was in between her thighs. Ethan slowly pulled her panties down her legs as he lustfully gazed at her, and threw them down somewhere on the bed. He started showering kisses from her ankles to her knees and thighs, making Lexy shiver and tries to move away as he goes up and up. But Ethan held her thighs by both hands, he wrapped his arms around her thighs, and he nuzzled on her hidden cavern.She smelled divine, and he wanted to taste her, but at the same time, he wanted to savor the moment. His hands rubbed lightly on her exposed skin that he
“Yes, baby girl, what do you want? Tell me,” he encourages her fondly like he can do whatever she asks of him from this moment on. Crawling his way up to kiss her passionately, he whispered. "Do you want me to stop?" he didn't know how he was going to deal with himself if she said yes, but maybe he was also confident she wouldn't say she wants him to stop. To his relief, she didn't. Instead of saying what she wanted to say out loud, she cupped his cloth-cladded cock, looking at him in the eye, pleading. She looked so irresistible that Ethan can do nothing against her wishes but comply. He unbuckled his belt as Lexy unbuttoned his pants. She slipped a hand inside his boxers while the other hand unzipped. Her actions were clumsy like she wants his cock out right away, so he helped her take off his remaining clothes. He stood up beside the bed and took his pants and boxers all the way down. He stood there like a mighty warrior, all firm muscles, six-pack abs, narrow waist, visible v lin
He made sure she was wet and ready before he pushed his way into her tight honeypot with her consent."Fuck!" Both groaned. One is in pain while the other is in pleasure.He was aware he was huge, and she was so tight, so he made her feel as less painful as possible. But as it was her first time, she couldn't avoid feeling the tearing pain inside of her as she welcomed his now as hard as steel manhood."Lexy, baby..." He felt divine. Funny as it may sound, and women may not understand it, but men like it when their thing is feeling almost squeezed to its possible or maybe beyond limits. It's an incomparable delight. It is even indescribable. No words would perfectly define it. "Fuck!" He couldn't help groaning in pleasure. He was also cautious not to cause her more pain, so he slowly pulled out of her just to be stopped."Wait... Please stay for a while." She whispered as she grabbed him by the waist with her arms as her legs felt numb. They couldn't move a bit. He pushed in little by
"Welcome to Sweet Haven.” The receptionist sweetly greeted the arriving guests by the entrance desk.“I made my reservations, right?” The man asked, looking tired and needing booze. He is just at the right place to be in, right now. His favorite spot to hang out when he is drowning in work-related stress and fatigue.“Of course. We have kept the VIP room reserved for you, Mister Vero.” The lady receptionist answered with her sweet smile never fading. Mister Vero is one of their employer’s close friends. Aside from that, he is never rude. Although he isn’t friendly or flirty either, he is still respectable. No one has ever complained about serving him. As a front desk receptionist, she was just supposed to stay on her post, but she would always stand elegantly from her seat to personally guide the guest towards his booth when it comes to this VIP. “Please make yourself comfortable. I will send our new service girl to assist you very shortly.”The guy nodded as he sat on the black leathe
The girl wasn’t surprised to hear the customer’s second order, for they are well briefed on this service job they have applied for. Denny didn’t want to wait too long whenever he would be here for relaxation so he declared his usual order to be given to him when he asks for it. It only changes when he is with some clients or with someone else to have fun here. They will have to order what they like, and he would most likely get whatever they have. But when he is alone like this, he would ask for his usual order. Denny Vero is from a well-respected family in the country. His parents are from generations of Medical practitioners and business people. His siblings are also with them. He even finished medicine to follow their family tradition, but his heart isn’t into it. He did well in his studies, and it was one of his goals to satisfy his parents with an impressive certificate. He was well praised. Being the youngest, his parents were even more proud of him, to the extent of almost pa
“F-----fuck!” Denny grunted. His head felt limp, falling backward to lean on the backrest of the couch. Denny felt all his stress of the day leave his tired body and mind as he floats in the ecstasy of her service. He didn’t have to tell her what to do. He felt like every move of hers was what his body just needed. She is new, but she knew just how to take his soul away from his tired and stressed body. The client groaned and growled his reactions to her sensual ministrations. And so, when he felt like he was soon to burst out, he asked the girl to sit on his lap. Just right above his cock, rubbing it against her still cloth-cladded pussy. The service girl obediently obliged, honestly, because she felt her legs starting to cramp kneeling for quite a while.Denny started to caress Trisha's breasts as she began to take off her clothes. Her smooth and aromatic skin added fuel to his excitement and urged him to knead her everywhere he can reach and touch. The service girl started moaning
"Baise-moi!!! [Besmwoa] (fuck me) Groaning, he cursed. "Now, come closer. Mon chéri" [Mosheri](Sweetie). He put his drinks on the table and leaned his head on the armrest of the couch, making his body lay flat on it with one of his legs up on the seat while the other was still stepping on the floor. "Sit on my face. I wanna have a taste of that sweet-looking pussy," the man ordered, grunting in extreme arousal. A command Trisha was not sure how to obey. She has never heard those commands in her training. They were trained to please the client, not the receiving end of pleasure. But in fear that her client would be displeased, she did as commanded, reluctantly. But her qualms faded when she felt his warm tongue fervently devouring her aching core. He teased, licked, and sucked everywhere his mouth and lips could reach, even to her butthole. She could feel the intense fervor of his enthusiasm eating her out that she could not help not to make erotic sounds of pleasure. "Ahhhh, ummmm.