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Slicers part 2
+18 Mature only
( What a fucking night!)
Dussen decided to rent a prostitute for the night. He was indeed desperate. But she was also. His ex wasn't picking up when he was texting...
" What do you want from me?" Jessia the prostitute asked, tiredly. She shifted on his lap, semi-erecting him.
He rubbed her shoulders, sensual. Through strokes around to her slender back and nearing to her ass.
" To touch you." Dussen whispered in her ear. His warm breath so close to her made her flinch.
The massage strokes looped but deepen in intensity. She uttered a pleasured sigh, Almost forgetting she has a job to do.
" Touch me as much as you want." She says kindly, while stroking his thighs, and deepening the strokes as well. He moaned in agreement. She moaned louder, feeling the bulge of Him, starting to rise more.
" Yes... Oh... Do you really like me...?" She asked, Panting. Her breathing became more heavy, and her movements in His lap speed increased a bit more.
A bit faster and a bit more lumpy in the pants, She rode him off, Rocking Him. He gasped in pleasure, for she was doing a great job with pleasing him.
...
...
The couch was rocking very hard, as was Carven riding his bulge inside Rachie. Desperate moans travel from her Liquored tongue into the night. His fingers tangled into her curly hair, His other hand twirled the black leather belt. She clinged on the Arm of the couch, Slightly drunk and Welted.
His Warm wet thrusts inside her, turned the inners of Sensual herself Scarlet red.
" Who's in control now, Little bitch?"
He Whispered in her ear with Dominance.
In response, She Snarled back in response, gritting her teeth.
Slightly twisting her head to the side, Her lips uttered,
" Fuck you, Carven." Ending her tone in
A snarl. Carven smirks Devilishly.
*SNAP*
The Shock of the Belt lash, Caused her to Wince, and Twist Uncomfortably under Him. In a bit of a Taunting mood, She stuck out her tongue at Him.
In a reflex like way, He twisted his fingers around her face, The belt slid around her mouth, Somewhat gagging her, Preventing any sound from her.
She stared at Him with an Incredulous look.
Carven while smirking, then Sticks his tongue out, Teasing her, Childishly.
She Blinks, Soft moans escape from her Belted mouth, Still a bit intoxicated from the Liquor.
Carven, bare chested, Sighs in Pleasure, Enjoying her Wetness. She was Enjoying it too, If he didn't know. The Collision of Them both Rocked the Couch.
...
...
Hearing the Couch rock and The struggle downstairs, Caused Sadia to barely sleep. The Rocking, Somewhat aroused her.
Finding herself underneath the sheets with her pale fingers,
She gotten herself wet, thrusting slightly. She tried to contain her moans of Ecstasy underneath the sheets.
Hot intense Dominance Play downstairs was driving her insane, Just to peek for a second.
She Thrusts her fingers deeper, Making her wetter, And continues the motions of entering inside herself, Her tongue dangling from her mouth, Drooling, Desiring a Sexy Fantasy. She Imagined Rachie's and Carven Hot and Wild Actions to the Pace of Her Masturbatory hand.
Finding her Tiny Breasts underneath, She Groped herself, Massage herself, Gasping in Pleasure, For it was a good feeling.
...
...
Dussen and Jessia were Holding each other, Grinding against the Sheets, Bare chested, Nude and Aware.
" You're a beautiful woman. I want to see you again." He sighed.
Jessia moaned, His touch was filling her with Goodness beyond any other guy's touch. Her eyes blinked slowly, As if Savoring this moment. She then Kissed him on the cheek.
" I feel the same way. You're a handsome guy." She said, shyly. He kissed her neck and held her close.
" Why didn't you answer your texts? You're too sexy for anyone else." He asked.
She stayed quiet.
She decided to speak a minute later.
" I was busy... Working... " She breathes near his ear.
Dussen strokes her hair, Slowly.
" You're mines, Regardless of your job. Why act like a stranger?" He strokes her back, causing her to swoon.
" Strangers touch me every day, I don't feel as comfortable as with you..." She kissed him on the lips, to silence him.
He kissed her back, To show he supports her.
" I understand. I love you so much." He said.
" I love you, Dussen." She rested her head on his chest. He breath, As he didn't want to fall asleep and let her go.
It is a job, so it doesn't last long.
He kissed her again.
She started to cry. Warm Tears felt on Dussen's chest. He inhaled deeply, a bit sadden.
...
...
Back at Sadia's house, Rachie sat on Carven's Lap, Rocking slowly. His arms were around her waist, And He, Thrusting slightly slower than before. The Belt was removed from her mouth, And her hands, on his thighs.
" I'm loving this position. It feels so better." She sighed in pleasure.
" Yeah, I can fall asleep like this. Would you mind?" He kissed her neck slowly.
" No... You can have me..." She squeezed his thigh, Slowly. He jumped a little bit. She laughed.
" You are already mines. No one else better touch you, Wild Rae." He growled in her ear.
She uttered a pleasured moan, His grip tighten around her waist.
" I can't behave myself... Not if you are busy..." She teased, Tickling his thigh. He sighed.
" You really are wild. Tickling me like this, Wild Rae." He chuckled.
She leaned against his chest.
" What ever happened to ' Little Bitch'?"
She asked, snarkily.
" Hehe... Fuck you, Little Bitch." He laughed.
" And Fuck you, Carven." She replied, Giggling.
...
...Sadia lied in her bed breathless, stroking herself. Every single night is the same thing. Masterbation at a certain time. And Work and School feels like a bitch. She sighed as she tried to fall back asleep, Again.
" What a fucking night." She grumbled to herself.
© EroticSeason
( What a fucking night!)
Dussen decided to rent a prostitute for the night. He was indeed desperate. But she was also. His ex wasn't picking up when he was texting...
" What do you want from me?" Jessia the prostitute asked, tiredly. She shifted on his lap, semi-erecting him.
He rubbed her shoulders, sensual. Through strokes around to her slender back and nearing to her ass.
" To touch you." Dussen whispered in her ear. His warm breath so close to her made her flinch.
The massage strokes looped but deepen in intensity. She uttered a pleasured sigh, Almost forgetting she has a job to do.
" Touch me as much as you want." She says kindly, while stroking his thighs, and deepening the strokes as well. He moaned in agreement. She moaned louder, feeling the bulge of Him, starting to rise more.
" Yes... Oh... Do you really like me...?" She asked, Panting. Her breathing became more heavy, and her movements in His lap speed increased a bit more.
A bit faster and a bit more lumpy in the pants, She rode him off, Rocking Him. He gasped in pleasure, for she was doing a great job with pleasing him.
...
...
The couch was rocking very hard, as was Carven riding his bulge inside Rachie. Desperate moans travel from her Liquored tongue into the night. His fingers tangled into her curly hair, His other hand twirled the black leather belt. She clinged on the Arm of the couch, Slightly drunk and Welted.
His Warm wet thrusts inside her, turned the inners of Sensual herself Scarlet red.
" Who's in control now, Little bitch?"
He Whispered in her ear with Dominance.
In response, She Snarled back in response, gritting her teeth.
Slightly twisting her head to the side, Her lips uttered,
" Fuck you, Carven." Ending her tone in
A snarl. Carven smirks Devilishly.
*SNAP*
The Shock of the Belt lash, Caused her to Wince, and Twist Uncomfortably under Him. In a bit of a Taunting mood, She stuck out her tongue at Him.
In a reflex like way, He twisted his fingers around her face, The belt slid around her mouth, Somewhat gagging her, Preventing any sound from her.
She stared at Him with an Incredulous look.
Carven while smirking, then Sticks his tongue out, Teasing her, Childishly.
She Blinks, Soft moans escape from her Belted mouth, Still a bit intoxicated from the Liquor.
Carven, bare chested, Sighs in Pleasure, Enjoying her Wetness. She was Enjoying it too, If he didn't know. The Collision of Them both Rocked the Couch.
...
...
Hearing the Couch rock and The struggle downstairs, Caused Sadia to barely sleep. The Rocking, Somewhat aroused her.
Finding herself underneath the sheets with her pale fingers,
She gotten herself wet, thrusting slightly. She tried to contain her moans of Ecstasy underneath the sheets.
Hot intense Dominance Play downstairs was driving her insane, Just to peek for a second.
She Thrusts her fingers deeper, Making her wetter, And continues the motions of entering inside herself, Her tongue dangling from her mouth, Drooling, Desiring a Sexy Fantasy. She Imagined Rachie's and Carven Hot and Wild Actions to the Pace of Her Masturbatory hand.
Finding her Tiny Breasts underneath, She Groped herself, Massage herself, Gasping in Pleasure, For it was a good feeling.
...
...
Dussen and Jessia were Holding each other, Grinding against the Sheets, Bare chested, Nude and Aware.
" You're a beautiful woman. I want to see you again." He sighed.
Jessia moaned, His touch was filling her with Goodness beyond any other guy's touch. Her eyes blinked slowly, As if Savoring this moment. She then Kissed him on the cheek.
" I feel the same way. You're a handsome guy." She said, shyly. He kissed her neck and held her close.
" Why didn't you answer your texts? You're too sexy for anyone else." He asked.
She stayed quiet.
She decided to speak a minute later.
" I was busy... Working... " She breathes near his ear.
Dussen strokes her hair, Slowly.
" You're mines, Regardless of your job. Why act like a stranger?" He strokes her back, causing her to swoon.
" Strangers touch me every day, I don't feel as comfortable as with you..." She kissed him on the lips, to silence him.
He kissed her back, To show he supports her.
" I understand. I love you so much." He said.
" I love you, Dussen." She rested her head on his chest. He breath, As he didn't want to fall asleep and let her go.
It is a job, so it doesn't last long.
He kissed her again.
She started to cry. Warm Tears felt on Dussen's chest. He inhaled deeply, a bit sadden.
...
...
Back at Sadia's house, Rachie sat on Carven's Lap, Rocking slowly. His arms were around her waist, And He, Thrusting slightly slower than before. The Belt was removed from her mouth, And her hands, on his thighs.
" I'm loving this position. It feels so better." She sighed in pleasure.
" Yeah, I can fall asleep like this. Would you mind?" He kissed her neck slowly.
" No... You can have me..." She squeezed his thigh, Slowly. He jumped a little bit. She laughed.
" You are already mines. No one else better touch you, Wild Rae." He growled in her ear.
She uttered a pleasured moan, His grip tighten around her waist.
" I can't behave myself... Not if you are busy..." She teased, Tickling his thigh. He sighed.
" You really are wild. Tickling me like this, Wild Rae." He chuckled.
She leaned against his chest.
" What ever happened to ' Little Bitch'?"
She asked, snarkily.
" Hehe... Fuck you, Little Bitch." He laughed.
" And Fuck you, Carven." She replied, Giggling.
...
...Sadia lied in her bed breathless, stroking herself. Every single night is the same thing. Masterbation at a certain time. And Work and School feels like a bitch. She sighed as she tried to fall back asleep, Again.
" What a fucking night." She grumbled to herself.
© EroticSeason
