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the stage, getting ready for my final performance then th

his legs spread open and he wore a confident smile. I felt

ntact with his in any way, yet he reacted to m

formance. That was till I was notified that I had been

h the dark, expensive VIP corr

preparation, standing in front of the black door with the room

om card to the side and a soft din

pound violently in

ot invited in until they say so. The door already is sl

ice." I lower my tone, ca

is. I lower my hand to the side of the door and press the card on the scanner aga

ed man. My eyes did a thorough scan of his body. I'd make

rt does a flip. I

urn on. He must've en

ke he did in the club. The ends

for his face. It's one thing locking eyes with him on that stage, it's another

want him

he man stretches his hand to the side, hands that supports a half fu

ittle. I swerve my head in the direction of his finge

tion of my lower lip and

equest?" I ask, kee

man

le with a lustrous look. "Take off your mask. I

something about his domineering posture that leaves me choked. The aura in

remnants in his glass. My eyes fixated on the sway

he dull, purple lighting in h

for me." He says, a s

nce and make my way to him, keeping my eyes on his.

I didn't plan to depending on my client. He has no idea how fascinating it is to have him. I run my hand l

ly in front of my co

uching him, keeping my tits in good sight. My finger tips slowly make their

ips the moment I take th

Fu

me a million times more because he looks way b

the floor. Now I take my heeled foot away from his groin with a

m. I feel my back clash into something then move my hands behind to feel it. It

s where

y upper body lower, letting my fingers rest on my skin from the tip of my heel, to my bare thighs. I circle my thigh with

on me. Not once did he take them

pleasing tonight, I wouldn't have believed but look at me, drooling over, standing

know if I should count thi

e's looking at me with lust in his drunken state and actually bet

my form hump on the pole while in the air. My head faces the

women but with him it's not disgusting. It's the hottest thing happening here tonight.

ys I never thought I would

nd limb. I can sell my soul just to ensure we end up getting sweaty together tonight. I w

my perm

than the rules allow him to. Becaus

ace tonight anyway because I'll sig

CAME

very cell in my body is working again

e down my throat, pushing myself to my limit. I want t

t. Not even if dus

ve as they do and her

her on that bed and fuck her. I want to sav

why the fuck is there a bed here if

the fucki

better than a succubus only

emerges between my legs. Breasts rubbing my groin. "Is something the matter?" Cleopatra asks. A throat

legs are up to my face. She widens them. This lady is not putting

round my face without coming in contact. My breath hitches. I want that in

Is she a squirter?

forward and she t

ging on a thread. A very thin one. "Do I not arouse

my lips. "Do you want to

of me. Her promiscuous looking breasts

see and drinks my whiskey. A satisfied exhale escapes her lips. "I was thirsty." She returns the tumbler to

't answer

y keeps me

does. It's the outer layer of her garment. I want to stand

her skin as she slow

I object, stopping her half w

in her body, I would've held back

nly one imagining

yes sparkle as she said that. She's not dancing anymore and I love h

you'd let me." I ask politely. Hardly

ry a

rse. I paid to be with her but she won

ises a brow, anticipation in what I'd say next written all over her face. "Tha

diately. Cleopatra's body drops to the ground, knees spread apart and hands fastene

he looks so vulnerab

e painful twinge surg

er scent is mesmerising. "Ho

at me. "As fa

n her pussy lips. I tap gently and she gasps in response. "Not worried I'd do something you don't want

ody is

y with me against my will is flawed." She state

ing her hands to support her u

k. This woman can harass me yet I'd be stricken with pleasure. She has the voice that makes a drunk man regain

use I have morals. As much as I want this woman taking my dick, I want her to

woman that can tak

on the hem of her

so loud about her outfit being ripped. My eyes falls on her body, admirin

e this before amazes me. Kegel balls.

ntion behind not weari

." She pants.

her body completely. Now my sight is on the thread holding th

I'm fucking drunk so imagine how i

ely on my finger. I open my mouth and dip them in, su

est thing w

watching me says it all.

ont of me, nearly naked. The only thing keeping

aves my lips before I co

. I can't tell if stripping is part of the show or not. My eyes wander from the net top

garment earlier was a good thing because I'd hate to even conceive the

shouldn't care

knew it, my body falls backwards and lands on the sofa. She push

ding my bottle of whiskey. Cleopatra drinks directly from the bottle and faces me. Our faces are just inches apart. "I want you to fuck me." Her other hand manoeuvres down my body till it stops be

rs as a gentle hum as she whispers. Bo

s woman and close my mouth

ngs my tongue. She probably

ight slowly lif

to me roughly. "Where do you thi

nsent. Now I have it. I'l