Chapter 1 #4
The smacking has me freezing like I just walked in on a goddamn porn set.
What in the fuck? I should leave. No, for real, I should turn my ass back around except…
the girl moans like a siren, and the guy who’s riding her roars like a wild bear, knee deep in her pussy, leaving my thongs soaked and captivated at each of his rough thrusts.
This shit is obscene… the way he fucks her so hard, leaving red marks on her white, creamy thighs. His head is thrown back as his beautiful face is contoured in a tortured pain-like pleasure, and he…
My pussy quivers, leaking juices just looking at him fuck her.
That scowl on his face… that wild glint in his eyes.
My knees go weak… I want it… I want him…
I go to step in, but a fine ass man with medium length blond hair in a loose button down white shirt, and khakis that hang off his waist because they are unbuttoned, speaks.
“You lost, love? Zhis is a private room,” he asks, hanging by the door, turning up a bottle of 1820 Juglar Cuvée, drinking it like water.
J-Jesus Christ… who the fuck did I get chosen by?
Fuck, he’s fine… all of them are! Especially the lumberjack mother fucker on the bed…
they are all my type, even the pretty girl being fucked…
she’s my new taste. I’m a hungry bitch tonight, and I will feast.
I want to open my mouth, but I know, based on the energy in that room that if I don’t place my cards on the board right, my Black ass is going to be sent the fuck home.
“O-UGHNNNN! OH! I… I s-signed u-u-us up f-for the r-red c-c-collar eve— Ugnnnn event,” the woman stammers and the man raises a brow.
“Oh? So zhis vas ze surprise you vere telling us about? But vee just got rid of her, and adding anozher never works for us…” the man speaks as he takes me in.
“I… I know, b-but… vhat’s ze harm? Uhn! I-it’s only for o-one ni— AHHHH!” She throws her head back in ecstasy and I gulp, nipples hard.
“One night, huh?” He chugs on the bottle again, eyes never leaving me. I can already tell he likes what he sees, but apparently they have had a shitty time getting a fourth one. Well, I want to puff my chest out like All Might… I am here!
I need to show them I can listen… I need to show them I want to be in there, and as long as I wear this collar, they can have their way with me.
My knees wobble. My pussy clenches. And my pride?
Who needs it? You better show these sexy Russian strangers that American girls don’t fold under pressure. We ride it.
So instead of explaining how much I desire to be here, I drop to my knees in Nadu, kneeling upright, thighs spread wide, hands resting with palms-up on thighs, back straight, chest slightly lifted with my head down, and eyes lowered like an offering.
I didn’t fly halfway across the fucking world just to watch from the sidelines. I’m getting up in this damn room by any means necessary. I don’t give a fuck if my body might regret this tomorrow… I want this.
“Oh, vee got a good one zhis time, da?” I see the man’s feet shift at the door before I hear a deep, brutal rumble in the room with one final smack as the girl squeals, cumming, and just hearing it has me spilling pussy juices on the floor.
I shake with desire, panting when my face is grabbed roughly and forced up by extremely calloused hands.
I’m shocked when I see it’s not the prince charming-looking man that was originally at the door, but the one who was knee-deep in the girl a second ago.
Lord! My heart is knocking so hard I shake with its rhythm as the man’s massive hand cups my jaw, and I take him in greedily.
He is tall and heavily built with long hair that goes past his shoulders…
shoulders broad enough to cast a shadow of absolute authority over me, giving him a perpetually dominant aura.
I can tell that though he’s naked and in this situation, right now even if he had a suit on, I would clock his big fine ass as a Dom through and fucking through.
His muscles are distinct and rigid. Even though I haven’t run my tongue over them…
yet I know I would find very little softness. Jesus…
Even his skin is flawless, and though his hands are calloused, they feel cool to the touch.
His arms show deep blue veins, underscoring what looks to be a contained, potent, almost inhuman strength that tells me when I need it, this man wouldn’t hold me gently.
He would secure me with these hands, grip me and fuck me mercilessly.
Without uttering a word, his body would say I am the Alpha, and what I want, I possess.
His body is perfectly crafted like the man of my dreams, immensely strong, flawlessly maintained, and built to withstand any challenge, leaving zero ambiguity about why Alik is not my type.
This is a man I can tell would never compromise on what he wants in the bedroom or outside of it for that matter, and I find that sexy as fuck.
My heart knocks against my chest and I swear I feel tingles of electricity buzzing where he’s touching me. I can’t take my eyes off him… I’m not that typa bitch who’s so easily swayed to fall in love at first sight, but Lord…
I swallow loudly, finally dragging my eyes from his when his veiny wrist-thick dick bobs hard in my face, smelling like pussy and nut, a stark contrast to the intoxicating scent of expensive colognes and perfumes in the room that already has my body vibrating and pussy pulsing for a taste.
Shamefully, I close my eyes and breathe him in, flinching when I feel something drop on my lip.
I open my eyes, my pupils dilate, and I sway on my knees.
My nipples harden so much they feel like rocks in my corset when I see it’s a bead of nut.
I want to lick it… I want to lick it so fucking bad, but I clock this big mother fucker quickly.
If I so much as move without his permission, I’m outta here… so I resist. I need to show them I’m a good girl and I ONLY do what I’m told.
When he tilts his head, eyes flashing, I swear his pupils damn near black out. But I blink and they go back to normal, though he’s still glaring down at me with those sexy ass, cold grey eyes, and I about expire.
“Eat it,” he growls, and all too quickly, I run my tongue over my bottom lip, shuddering at the taste of them, goosebumps spreading over my body.
“Da… you’ll do,” he mutters, grasping my collar, yanking me in.
I want to shout hallelujah, but I can’t because my eyes about bug out of my head when the other guy who was just at the door is now eating pussy like a starved animal.
Praise be to the glory of God, we got a munch up in here! Amen!