Chapter 5
Deuce
She settles her hips back down on my lap, finally having made up her mind.
Didn’t matter what her decision was, I wasn’t going to let her walk out that door.
If the twenty K didn’t incentivize her to stay, I was going to resort to other means.
Now, I get to watch little Lauralyn Prince rub that pussy against my cock until she gets off, and then I’m going to make her suck me dry.
Imagining the princess on her knees, taking my cock deep down that pretty throat, has the seed spewing from the end of my dick.
She always claimed to be too good for the likes of me, but she obviously wants the job.
What I’d love to know is why she’s so desperate for cash.
I’d love to know what she did to get herself kicked to the curb by her family.
It had to be something horrible for her parents not to care about her ending up on the strip, selling her body for money.
The thought scrapes my nerves, but it’s quickly forgotten when her soaked pussy grinds down on my dick, rubbing back and forth. I grip her round ass and squeeze. Damn, she has a fine ass. Two firm cheeks that fit perfectly in my hands. Enough meat to squeeze onto as she takes a ride on my cock.
I look up to check her face, but the heat that was heavy in her eyes has cooled. She’s merely going through the motions. She’s probably going to fake an orgasm too.
Not on my dick she won’t.
“What’s the matter, princess? Just a minute ago you were ready to shatter in my arms. Do you need me to warm you up again?
” I slide my hand around to the front of her panties and press my thumb against the top of her mound.
“You still feel swollen.” I nudge her clit back and forth, listening as a gasp falls from her lips.
“I think you want it.” I just think she hates the fact that it’s me she wants it from.
I’m about to show her that she should’ve been nicer to me back in school.
I could’ve made her wildest dreams come true.
I doubt that stiff neck Collin with his tiny prick could satisfy her.
I slip my other hand down the crack of her sexy ass and massage against her entrance. She can’t escape me now. I’ve got her pleasure locked down, and all she can do is take it.
“Open your eyes, princess. I want you to see who’s making you feel good.” She’s not going to imagine anyone else on my watch either. She’s not going to avoid the truth. It’s the stupid illiterate, the trailer park trash who’s making her so fucking wet.
Her hands tighten on my shoulders, her pussy squirming against my touch. She’s close. I can feel it. And so am I. All this rubbing over my dick has me about to come. Add in the fact that it’s the princess, and my dick’s running hot.
There’s suddenly a knock on the door, and I swear to all that is holy that if someone comes in and interrupts this, I may actually kill them. Her hips stop. Her entire body freezing. And my cock pulses in pain.
“No. Don’t you dare stop.” I apply more pressure to her clit, clicking it fast. “Give it to me, princess.”
She grabs me tighter as her entire body locks up, taking the onslaught of my determined hands.
I go in for the kill, pressing my pinky against her forbidden little star, and it does the trick.
My name gasps from her lips as her body jerks in my arms, pussy rubbing fast against me.
Her panties soaking through, making a complete mess of my dick.
The feel of her warmth… and the sight of her… sends me straight over the edge.
My dick goes off like a horny teen, staining the inside of my slacks. I hold her to me as the shocks rock me hard. Harder than they have in a long damn time. My mind is blank to the pleasure until I hear the voice.
“Deuce! The fuck, man? Are you deaf?”
I turn my head toward the door, still feeling the pulses running through my shaft and throbbing in my balls. Roller is a blur as he stands in the doorway, looking pissed.
“What?” The word is rasped from my lips as I try to catch my breath. The aftershocks are still firing off, and I’m not quite ready to deal with his ass. Lauralyn tucks herself into my neck, and I realize she’s embarrassed being seen like this. I wrap her tighter in my arms, wanting to protect her.
“Doc’s on the line. Asking when you want him.”
Right. Doc. “Tell him tomorrow at noon.”
“By the way, there’s a girl out here claiming she’s waiting on you.
You want me to tell her you’re busy.” He cocks a brow, looking toward the princess tucked in my arms. For being a showgirl on the strip, she sure doesn’t like being seen.
Her reaction is throwing me off. So is mine.
I don’t like the fact that he’s checking out her ass.
“Tell her I’ll be there in a sec.”
I’d forgotten all about Portia. Told her I was only going to be a minute. Not sure how much time has passed. I’m also not sure what the hell I’m doing with the princess in my arms. I need a sec to get my fucking thoughts straightened out.
The door closes behind Roller and Lauralyn quickly scurries off my lap, rushing to go get her clothes on.
I sit forward, running my hands over my face, taking a deep breath.
Shit just took an odd fucking turn, didn’t it?
I was not expecting for the priss to show up at my club today.
Nor was I expecting her to blow my mind with that body.
“So, did I get the job?”
I look up from the ground as she steps before me. Her jaw locked back in place, reminding me of the girl I went to school with. Reminding me of all the shit she said about me. But that girl never would’ve ended up here. I want to know why she’s here.
“How’d you get here, Laur?”
She looks confused by my question.
“I took the bus.”
“No.” I shake my head. “How’d you end up here? Dancing in Lola’s club? You got into some Ivy League school. Tell me what happened.”
Her body bristles, and I can see the shift in her eyes. The coldness creeping in. And her mind closing me out.
“You told me that if I got off on you, the job was mine. Are you sticking to your word?”
I run my fingers through my scruff, deciding what the fuck I’m going to do with the girl. I don’t have an answer yet.
“I’ll let Lola know what I’ve decided.”
She looks pissed by that response. Too fucking bad. I rise from my seat and step forward.
“You should’ve played nice back in school, princess.” Things could’ve been so fucking good between us.