#2 him

I stepped inside the dark room, still hesitatant. I almost jumped when Amatis pushed me forcefully. My legs started trembling. I looked back. I just saw that he was closing the door.

I was afraid I turned to him. It was dark so couldn't see his face clearly. But I noticed him clinching his jaw. Even though I was still far from him I could feel the tension in his body. I gulped in fear.

"Strip."

He said with his deep baritone voice. I my heart stammered even more. I just stared at him, with no intention of carrying out his command. I know I'll get a punishment.

"I said strip." he roared. I flinched hearing his harsh voice, that echoed around the room.

This is work, so I had no choice, but to obey his orders. I slowly unclipped my bra. I was only wearing the costume they gave me. A feathery bra and a lacy underwear with a butterfly in front of it. I let my upper fall on the floor and slided the underwear down. I let it fall to the ground just like the other one.

I knew he was just staring at me stripping myself. And I knew what he was thinking. In a moment I heard him getting closer to me. My legs started trembling with the thought of it. I took a step back and another one until my back landed on the door.

Even in the dark I could still see its smile. He was smiling devilishly as his eyes starts to travel every inch of my body. Suddenly my chest tightened when I felt a rough hand on the left side of my breast. His rough hands slowly brushed my left breast.

Is this what it means to buy them? They will pay millions, just to have a night with a stripper. Just to touch and be touched by a stripper. Why do they do this? They could just ask for someone else. Like their wife's. But it's just the same woman e. Then why do they look for cheap girls? Isn't their husband or girlfriend enough?

Clearly, no one can answer 'kin to my questions. No one can answer why I let this happen to me. I could've pushed him away even though it won't work, but I didn't. This is a mission I have to accomplish.

His other hand cupped my face and shoved my lips to his. He grawled when I responded immediately to his kiss. His massaged my breast with more passion. The pleasure crawled over me and made me go crazy for his touch. I couldn't help but to let out an unusual tone. A moan.

"You like that?" he asked beetween our lips. I moaned again as a response. He smirked and went back to kissing me again. His hand left my face and crawled to my right breast. He squeezed it and played with it. The rough hand brushing my flesh with full of desire was very sensational. I was touched by him.

"You like that?" he asked beetween our lips. I moaned again as a response. He smirked and went back to kissing me again. His hand left my face and crawled to my right breast. He squeezed it and played with it. The rough hand brushing my flesh with full of desire was very sensational. I was touched by him.

My hands left my sides and wrapped them around his neck. I pulled him closer to deepen the kiss. His tongue slid inside me and battled with my tongue. The taste of wine got me so mad. I wanted to taste him even more. I nibbled his lips and played with his tongue. He groaned in pleasure.

His hands left my breast. He cupped my butt cheeks and squeezed them together. I felt my folds flinching when I felt his rough hands touching my bottoms. I started feeling hot. My cords rocked me and thrum. He left my lips and started planting wet kisses on my jaw down to my shoulder blades. He sucked and nibbled, like a zombie hungry for flesh. I moaned in pleasure.

His kisses went on and on. I just played with his soft hair while harshly bitting my lip to prevent any noise. It went down to my breast. His other hand massaged my breast drawing circles, his mouth feasted my other one. His hot tongue touched my flesh leaving me aroused and turned on. I gripped him tightly and shoved him closer to me. Making sure I left no space between us.

He lifted me and carried in a bridal style as his lips kissed my flesh. He laid me on the bed and hovered over me. She hurried to take off her clothes. I no longer helped him and let him do what he was doing.

This beast is in a hury ...