Brighter days ahead

CHAD

May 8th, 2018

“Fuck, yeah.” I groan as the sensation or pleasure rides my body. 

I peer down and admire the plump, red-coated lips that are currently wrapped around my cock like a vice, sucking the dear life out of me.  I run my fingers through her dirty blonde hair and pump into her faster. “Suck me dry, baby.”

I throw my head back, closing my eyes, trying my hardest not to bust my nut in her mouth.  I intend to finish deep inside her tight little ass. Lisas' gorgeous face pops in my head, and the need to come consumes me. I pull my throbbing cock out of the bitch sucking me with a loud pop, leaving her lips. She looks up at me with her puppy dog eyes, batting the shit out of her dusty ass fake lashes.

I help her to her feet, spin her around, and bend her over my desk. Lifting her skirt, I spit on my finger and insert it right into her ring of glory. She moans with pleasure. 

“You like that, baby?” I thrust my finger deeper inside her.

“Fuck, yes!” She meows, spreading her legs further apart. “Fuck me. I'm ready.” She shamelessly begs.

I slap her ass, admiring the slight jiggle it displays. I strike her ass again, and my balls grow heavy, rising and stiffening

Removing my finger, I spit on my dick, lathering it nicely with my all nat-u-ral lubricant. Her head turns, and she looks at me. 

Her eyes are filled with pure need. Lust. Desperation. She is so fucking ready for me, it's almost pathetic. 

I take my cock in my hand and line it up with her anus. I enter her with one hard thrust, and I'm in balls deep inside her. 

“Fuck!” She cries out. “You're going to rip me a new fucking asshole, you prick.” 

I pull out and drive into her again, and again, and... again.  “Tell me you don't want it, and I'll stop.” I grit out. 

“I fucking want it!” She squeals. 

I run my fingers up her spine and wrap her hair around my hand, yanking her head back as far as it will go. “How much do you want this job?” I mutter through clenched teeth as my eyes roll into the back of my head. She rides like a Bently that's just been fully serviced.

“Badly, I want this job so… fucking much.” 

I give her three of my biggest, yet finest thrusts and come hard. Ropes of my semen fill her ass, generously coating her insides. My dick begins to soften, and I step away from her, tucking my placid member back into my pants. My gaze stays attached to her ass as the sight of my come trickling down her inner thighs has me grinning from ear to ear.

“I'll call you.” I lie when she finally pivots to look at me. 

A smile graces her face, and she nods with excitement. Little does she know, I don't plan on calling her back. Ever. Her voice is too high-pitched, and her ass is a little too loose for my liking. I like to test drive my girls first before I put them in my line of work. I can't afford not to have the best in my kingdom of pleasure. 

Especially when I advertise my girls as premium specialties. 

I exit my office, in need of a well-deserved alcoholic beverage. I just happen to look to my right, and that's when I see Amar-fucking-Diamandis walking through my hall, looking every bit of a Greek god he manifests. I'm gob smacked, fucking speechless! Never in my years would I ever believe that he would grace my kingdom with his presence.  In MY kingdom, to get his dick wet. He walks past me, whistling.

That's a good sign, ain't it?

I watch him exit the building through the double doors, and the need to do a happy dance consumes me. I stand there and shimmy my white ass. 

Fuck yeah!

 

I make my way to the bar and pour myself a Bourbon to celebrate. If he had a good time, I'm hoping next time he'll bring some rich mates with him.

 

“Who did Amar Diamandis visit?” I ask Lisa. 

She looks at the log, and her eyes momentarily pop out of their sockets. “Mal.” She says, trying to contain the shock and surprise from her voice. 

“Mal?” I repeat in case I heard wrong. 

“Yes. Mal.” She smiles. 

“Ha!” I take a sip of my drink.

“He's requested to see her again tomorrow morning at the same time.” She shows me the log list. 

“What the fuck does his power money-driven ass want with our little Mal?” I say deep in thought. 

“I wouldn't have a clue, boss,” Lisa answers. 

“YINA!” I yell at the top of my lungs. 

“Fetch her now.” I look at Lisa, and she nods her head, then exits the bar.

 

“YOU STUPID FUCKING CRAZY BITCH!” A deep voice echoes through the building. 

I walk out from behind the bar and see some fuck wit running out with his balls in his hands. 

“I'm not paying for that crazy fucking whore.” He glares at me. 

“What whore.” I glare back with my eyes narrowing into thin slits.

“Maddie! I ain't paying shit for her. The crazy bitch uppercut my fucking balls! What the  fuck am I meant to tell my wife when she asks why they're in my hands at the dinner table in front of my bratty kids?” Pain coats his words.

“Fucking tell her the truth. Tell her that you came to Clubrooms and got your balls smashed in by a sex worker."  I smile at him. 

I don't fucking know, it ain't my fucking mess to sort out. Fuckers don't pay us to sort their troubled home issues out.

“Fuck you.” He sneers. “Fuck you all!” He says as he hobbles his saggy ass out the door. 

I'll fucking sort Maddie out after I deal with Mal. I step back behind the bar and pick up my glass.

“Babycakes.” I smile at her when she enters the room. 

She looks at me awkwardly. “Yes, boss.” 

“Do you know whose dick you just blew?” I ask her, taking a sip from my glass.

“No.” She replies with a deep, frustrated sigh. 

I didn't think she would. What would a seventeen-year-old runaway know about Amar Diamandis?

“That man,” I smile brightly, bobbing my head up and down with excitement. “Is Amar Diamandis.” I lightly chuckle. “He owns the biggest law firm in Auckland City. He has all the little piggies under his thumb. Under his beck and call because he is a force to be reckoned with. His family comes from money back home in Athens. His grandfather runs the Philadelphia Greek Mob in the States. That man exudes power wherever he goes.” I look at her silently for a minute, my eyes heavy on her pretty little face. 

She gazes back at me with a blank look in her eyes.

“So, my question to you is… why did that man walk into my kingdom asking for you?” I cock a single brow, patiently anticipating her reply. 

“Your guess is as good as mine, boss.” Her brows furrow, while she's deep in thought. 

Hmm… 

I keep a penetrating eye on her, gauging her reaction to the fresh piece of information I've just fed her. I rub my hand along my jaw.  “If that man wants your fresh little pussy, you're to give it to him. You hear me?” 

“I'm still under-age.” She stands there, looking like a deer caught in headlights.

“I don't fucking care if you're still a fifteen-year-old girl. As long as you work in my kingdom, you will do as I say.” I irritably sneer at the hint of defiance in her voice.  

“Yes, boss.” She says as she bows her head, turning to leave.

“Hold on.” I ground out. Her body stops and slowly turns to face me. “Where's the money.” I greedily ask. 

She pulls out a twenty dollar bill from under her slinky dress and places it in my waiting hand. I take a good look at it. 

What the fuck is this shit?

“Is this it?” I ask in disbelief.

“Yes.” She nods. 

“No tip?” I can't help but scoff.

She shakes her head.

Cheap bastard. 

“Do you need a lesson on how to suck, Yina?”  

“No.” She quickly replies. 

“He's booked in for tomorrow. If I get this…" I throw the money at her.  “We'll be spending the rest of the day in my office having one-on-one lessons.” My eyes dance with amusement.

 

“Yes, boss.” She gulps. 

“Good. You're late for your next appointment.” I dismiss her. 

Mal rushes out of the room, and I laugh at her vanishing figure. 

Who knew my sweet little Mal would bring me good fortune. 

“Right, where the fuck is Maddie?” I look at Lisa. 

“Taking a shower and getting ready for her next client.” 

“Make sure you tell her to see me in my office before she leaves, you hear me?” I look at her sternly. 

“Yes, boss.” She nods. 

“Good. Now come and give me a kiss.” I smile at her. 

Lisa ever so slowly gets off her stool, taking her sweet ass time. When she's in arm's reach, I slip my finger in the front of her sexy lace bralette and pull her in towards me. I could swear, I caught a glimpse of repulsion blazing in her eyes.

I lightly brush my lips over hers, savoring every moment of our touching lips. Pressing my open mouth over hers, I thrust my tongue into her accommodating mouth, assaulting it. I slowly start to massage her tongue with mine, secretly reveling in her sweetness. 

I swear, one of these days, I'll have this beauty bouncing on my cock with her juicy breasts jiggling in my face. Even if I have to fucking pay for it. I'll have her under me, screaming my fucking name as she comes all over my aching cock.

One day soon I tell you. You just watch this fucking space.