Make Me Cum.
Karissa's POV.
Getting the billionaire's attention was quite difficult and exhausting but trust me, getting into his pants was easier than I thought.
He had finally fallen for me, for my moves and I was going to make this night memorable for him.
He was still sad but that was never going to be a problem for me.
"A step closer to me and trust me Signor, you won't want to let go" I uttered in a mid pitched voice which he loved.
I dragged him using his tie into the room that was already prepared for us by the corner. He was a billionaire, the rich man and I bet he had ordered them to make everywhere look wanting and tempting too.
He must have really prepared to end his sad mood right here in the stripping house. I thought to myself.
We got into the room and I had to shut the door behind him so we wouldn't get interrupted by anyone from outside.
It was just us now, it was just the billionaire and I in a room. Although I disliked him for being all rude, I couldn't stop myself from yearning for him.
I turned my face to him but before I could say a word to him, I was already pulled into a tight embrace by the billionaire.
It was so sad seeing how tight his grip on me was but I just couldn't ask because it wasn't part of the rules as a stripper.
It was going to be a one night stand and nothing more, no strings attached.
He pulled me out of his embrace after a minute and without saying any word to me, he rushed my lips and kissed me greedily like a hungry lion ready to devour its prey.
I guess it's been a while since he held onto a woman. I thought to myself as I opened my eyes for a second.
I froze the moment I saw lonely tears rolling down his eyes as we kissed and it made me wonder why. Why would a billionaire who has everything on earth tear up while kissing a stripper?.
I vowed never to fall for a man, never to let my guard down, always be my own boss but as it stood, I bet I was giving in to his touches and his emotions too.
He kissed me with his arms wrapped around my waist tightly and his eyes shut in pleasure and pain.
He moved me backwards slowly, step by step, until I got my back placed against the wall in the room. I wasn't sure what it was that he felt but I bet he couldn't control his emotions.
My eyes were still open, watching him hungry for more of me.
His hands suddenly left my waist and made a trail upwards to my bra hook which was behind my back.
He was going to turn me on and make me wet which wasn't what I imagined for the night but I loved it and desired for it.
Soon, my bra was let loose and I let it fall effortlessly to the ground knowing who had unstrapped it from its hook.
He suddenly paused as he interrupted his wild kiss on my lips and stared earnestly into my eyes.
"If I make you uncomfortable, you have to say it now because the minute I get extremely turned on by touching those boobs, I won't let you go no matter how hard you cry" He warned with a husky voice which pulled me off balance.
I couldn't control myself hearing such a voice, I couldn't turn back or say no seeing him stand so close to me.
"I am your slave for tonight Signor, touch me and watch me submit to those hands of yours" I responded, biting the lower part of my thick rosy lips.
"Remember, I warned you" He smirked mischievously, staring into my eyes.
"Less talking, more action" I leaned in for a deep kiss as my hands were wrapped around his nape, making a trail at his back slightly.
I felt his warm hands cup in my boobs pleasurable as we kissed. Fuck, that was a feeling I barely imagined to come so soon.
I was having fun, no doubts.
He massaged it like it belonged to him, in a possessive way. I loved the domineering urge he had burning up in him at that moment.
I was so caught up in what he was doing that I just didn't know when my hands went up to his hair.
I was going off my limits and it was the first time.
I immediately turned him around, switching my position with him by placing his back on the wall while I stood before him.
I interrupted his relentless kisses on my lips and went down to his nipple which I popped into my mouth.
I felt his hand grabbing my head and running his fingers through my hair as I gave him that sweet feeling that he just couldn't let go of.
My hands slowly made their way to his trouser and without hesitation, I loosened his belt and opened his zipper before taking my mouth out of his nipple.
I squatted down, with my boobs revealed to him which he couldn't resist and my eyes looking so tempting through the mask.
I pulled down his trousers before his boxers and what I saw before me got me gulping in nervously but pleasurable.
It was a big man sized dick, with its pink cock pointing in my direction. I suddenly begged for it.
I urged for it inside my mouth and hurriedly, I dipped it in. My hands massaged his balls hungrily as I took his dick into my mouth and out of my mouth with a well practised hand job.
"Fuck…. Suck it bitch!! Suck it!" He said without a sonant breath, making me see him as a sex freak.
He was enjoying it but it wasn't a must to show it to me. I thought to myself.
I was still having fun dipping his dick into my mouth when suddenly, he pulled my head out of his dick in a harsh way.
I fell to the ground seeing how forcefully he had pushed me away.
Stunned by such an attitude, I stood up, picking up my bra from the ground to know what was happening but he ignored me.
"Don't you like how I'm doing it? Did I do something wrong?" I questioned looking lost for a second but the urge was still there.
"No strings attached Misses. Don't come searching for me!" He said with a guttural voice.
"What?" I exclaimed, not because I wanted him but because he was looking down on me.
He must have felt I was an easy going lady seeing how I fell for his touches.
"Here is your pay for the night bitch…. It's two thousand dollars. Do with it what you wish, I've had enough of being soft!" He tossed the money to the ground, beside where I was standing, rudely.
He dashed out of the room after venting his anger on me.
I was dazed as I just couldn't place my hand on what had just happened before me. I was sure he moaned, I was pretty sure he enjoyed everything I just did to him, but what I wasn't certain about was why he had suddenly stopped me.
And why he had tears rolling down his eyes like a soft kid when we kissed.
This was a mystery that was sure not going to get out of my head immediately until I found the answers to them.
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