Chapter 2
Violet
Adler drives me back to his house in silence, his hand dangerously high on my thigh the whole time.
I'm not usually turned on by my clients, I do what I need to do, and I leave. But I'm so fucking horny, have been since his hand slid just under my short leather skirt and stayed there.
I want his hand to travel further, I want him to slip his fingers inside of me while he drives. I want to watch him lick them clean at a red light. But he hasn't done anything more than hold my thigh with his massive hand.
When Adler pulls into his home, I think my jaw hits my lap, it's gorgeous. Calling it a mansion doesn't even do it justice. It has a large metal gate, a stone driveway, and a house bigger than a supermarket.
The entire vibe of this place is dark, even the brick of the home is so dark gray that it's almost black. I can only tell that it isn't black because the shutters and fixtures are black.
“This is my home. I will drive you home in the morning.” Adler states. I whip my head to the side to stare at him, I never agreed to a sleepover. “Baby, that's a bigger price than $600.” I state.
I'm not getting screwed over and possibly murdered unless it's for at least $2,000.
Adler leans into me, his hand finally sliding further up my thigh until his fingers graze over my pussy, only covered by the fishnet of my tights.
I clench my teeth, refusing to show a reaction to his touch until he agrees to pay me more.
“I promise you, pet. You won't want to leave right after I'm done with you.” He whispers in my ear.
I shudder at his words, but I can't show him that. I can't be weak at a time like this. Instead, I push his hand away from me and squeeze my thighs together to refuse him access. “I think we should go over the rules.” I say sternly.
Adler chuckles, his fingers making small patterns on the top of my thigh for a moment. “State your rules.” He says calmly.
I take a deep breath, closing my eyes for a moment before turning to face him.
“No kissing on the lips, I don't swallow cum, I'm allowed to say no to anything, your friends can't join us, and I'm charging double if you expect me to stay the night. I can’t get pregnant so that’s not a problem, but I expect you to wrap it unless you can prove a clean bill of health.” I insist.
Adler chuckles again, a deep noise from within his chest. “I can do that; shall we go inside?” He offers. Hesitantly, I nod.
I think I'm shaking the entire walk up to his gorgeous mansion. I've never in the ten years of hooking been nervous to fuck a client. Never. Not until Adler Lewis.
Adler leads me inside and up a beautiful grand staircase on the way to what must be the largest bedroom I've ever seen. I think it's bigger than my entire apartment on the shady side of town.
The room is plain but elegant. Dark red silk sheets stretch across a massive bed and every single detail of this room is perfectly executed.
From the dark black, thick curtains that touch the floor to the beautiful dark red rug with small gold accents.
It's a beautiful, elegant, and expensive feeling.
The only thing that sticks out is a rather large dog kennel a few feet from the bed.
I haven't seen a dog, but I'm sure it's just outside to not frighten me.
Adler comes up behind me, taking my bag from my shoulder and tossing it aside. A moment later he slides my coat off of my shoulders and tosses it somewhere, I'm not even sure where.
I don't care either, not when his large hands clasp around my waist until his hand slides from my navel and into my thin, leather skirt.
His fingers trace my bare pubic bone until the tips of his fingers just barely touch my clit.
I shudder at the delicate touch, wishing he'd give me more.
“Take your clothes off and climb on the bed on your hands and knees.” He demands.
His harsh tone sends shivers up my spine, making me rush to obey him. I'm not wearing much, just my skirt, bra, shoes, and leggings. So it doesn't take me long to kick everything off, leaving a pile of clothes on the floor next to my heels.
I climb up onto the tall bed, get on my knees, sink my chest into the bed, and stretch my arms out flat in front of me.
“Legs spread.” Adler demands.
My body reacts before my head realizes it and my knees wiggle apart until they possibly couldn't spread further.
I hear Adler circle my body on the bed, taking several steps to the side of me before he clasps my wrists in one of his large hands. A moment later I feel something cold and metal clamp around my wrists and the click of a lock a few seconds later.
I pick my head up to see he's cuffed my hands with some sort of rusty shackles. I know this should terrify me, he's just immobilized me while I'm spread open and naked on his bed, but I'm more turned on than I am terrified.
Next, I feel my wig being pulled off of my head, most likely showing a mess of curls that I had expertly tucked underneath. I have to shake my head to get the hair out of my face. “Now why would you hide such lovely curls under that wig?” He asks, leaning forward to whisper it in my ear.
I shiver when I feel his breath so close to my ear, turning my head to stare at him and see our faces so close. “I don't like being recognized outside of the brothel.” I admit.
Adler does a little “hmm” but doesn't immediately respond. He just rounds the bed and carefully ties a silk blindfold over my eyes. “I prefer you like this.” He says quietly into my ear.
My body is shaking with need, practically dripping down my thighs when I feel his tongue on me.
Maybe it's his tongue, but it's huge. His large, warm tongue slides along my pussy until he dips the tip of it inside of me. “Oh, fuck.” I moan loudly. My hands fist what little of the sheets I can gather while his tongue dives further into me.
No, this can't be a tongue. It slides so far inside of me that my knees almost buckle. I feel two oversized hands grab onto my hips while sharp nails slightly dig into my flesh. “Delicious.” Adler growls.
I wiggle my hips, pleading for more while his tongue slips from me and flicks over my clit. I feel sharp teeth lightly drag against my tender clit for a moment before his lips wrap around my clit and he starts sucking on me. I've never felt sensations like this.
Sure clients in the past have gone down on me, but they've never made me feel like this. My entire body feels ablaze every time his tongue slides inside of me.
“Cum.” Adler orders in a deep growl much lower than his regular voice. I feel the tip of his tongue slide so far into me that I gasp loudly when he presses firmly against my G-spot.
I'm too close to my orgasm to wonder why his hands feel so large or why he seems to have claws piercing into my hips. I don't even care that his tongue is longer than most cocks I've had inside of me.
No, all I care about is the euphoria that pulses through me when his tongue presses into my G-spot once more.
I scream, loudly, while my hands grip the expensive sheets so tightly that my hands cramp. Wetness floods me while Adler licks up every drop that flows from me and a row of chills creeps up my spine until I shudder from the feeling.
My body shakes through my orgasm and my knees threaten to buckle while he tongue fucks me.
I feel his large hands grip me even tighter until his nails pierce into my skin and pain flows through me.
I feel blood dripping down my hips and falling onto the sheets under me, but his tongue is enough of a distraction to not even care about the holes he's just put in my body.
Adler slides his tongue from me and licks up the blood from one of my hips. A moment later there's a throaty growl that echoes through the room and my body jumps at the unfamiliar noise.
What is he?
I'm not naive enough to still believe Adler is human.
I know we have some strange creatures lurking around Hollow Trails, we've all known.
Up until now, they've just been campfire ghost stories, jokes told to us as kids about aliens living here for centuries.
It's a widely-known story about the military experimenting on an entire unit and mistakenly turning them into monsters with alien DNA.
I've just never encountered a real creature before, and I've definitely never had one probe my pussy with their tongue.
I like it.
Adler sits up and pulls his nails from the holes in my hips.
He says nothing but I do feel him moving behind me and coming between my legs.
My body shakes with anticipation while I wait for something to happen.
I've never felt the overwhelming desire to be fucked like this before. It's always just been a job for me.
I feel the tip of his cock press against me and hear nothing but Adler's heavy breathing for a moment before his entire length is shoved fully inside of me.
I scream out in both pain and pleasure while this man fills me. Nope, definitely not human.
I've never felt a cock so thick and so long before. The head sits so far inside of me that I feel my eyes well up with tears for a moment while I gather myself. “Fuck.” I moan loudly.
I try to adjust to the feeling, but he starts to fuck into me before I've even caught my breath. His thrusts are powerful, fast, and hard. Each time he snaps fully into me I gasp and scream out. I feel like I'm being stretched by this man, this monster, while he fucks me.
Adler growls loudly again, almost a demonic sound that comes from deep within his chest. It's terrifying and arousing at the same time and the noise makes chills line every inch of my skin.
His pace never falters for a single moment while he fucks me. He's huge and I want to beg him to stop, but I also want him to hurt me. I haven't felt a need like this since I was a teenager in the back of my mom's car with my high school boyfriend.
“Oh, God.” I moan loudly while the head of his large cock jams into me with enough force to break me. Each thrust rubs against my g-spot so well that I'm shaking, and my pussy is flooded with need despite the pain from his cock.
The nails come back while he fucks me, dragging down my entire spine so harshly that I scream out in pain and feel my skin being cut into, but I don't care. I moan past the pain, even bucking my hips to meet his powerful thrusts and bask in this euphoric feeling.
Tomorrow I can stuff a bag of frozen peas in my underwear and take a day off. Tonight, I'm getting my brains fucked out by whatever Adler is.
Adler dips his tongue into my ass, a feeling I welcome while his cock drills into me at a punishing pace, creating a feeling so tight within me that I know my orgasm will take me down. “Cum.” He growls again.
His tongue dips further into my ass, several inches worth that feel like the thickness of several fingers, but it does the trick along with his large cock. I scream out, my wrists fighting in the shackles while my pussy clamps down around him, pulsing like a fast heartbeat.
Stars line my covered eyes, lighting up the darkness with fireworks while my body shakes and sways in my restraints.
Adler’s pace never falters but I feel something large, thick, and hard, hitting against the opening of my pussy, begging to be let in. “Adler…” I moan, both needing him and needing to know what is happening.
Adler growls again, plowing into me even harder this time until what feels like a thick ring around his cock pushes inside of me. I scream out, feeling so full and so stretched that I can't take any more.
I pull forward, desperate to get this new part of him out of me without any luck. It feels like we're connected, like he’s trapped inside of me while warmth fills me. “What are you doing?” I practically shout.
My clients never cum in me, I don't allow it. I may not be able to get pregnant but that doesn't mean I want to be a cum dump.
“Knotting you, of course. The knot helps keep my cum in and keeps you from running.” Adler answers in his same, deep voice. The one I assume is how he sounds when he's transformed into whatever he is.
I try to pull away again, but I can't. This knot feels like a plug inside of me, keeping him fully seated while he fills my pussy with cum. “We didn't agree to this.” I argue.
Adler wraps his large hands around my hips once more, holding me steady while he fills me. Not like I could move anyway. I'm so full and sated that I'm spineless. “You didn't specify.” He answers casually. He's not exactly wrong, I forgot to specify that rule.
When I feel his knot deflate, he pulls out of me but leaves me shackled and blindfolded. I hear his large and heavy steps disappear, but he never says a word. He just closes a door and I'm left with nothing but silence and darkness.
My pussy is raw, my hips are throbbing, my back is cut, and my body is worn, but I've never cum so hard in my life.