5 - Dew from his dick

Meagia made a confusing expression as if she had been thinking about something. The woman paused whatever she had been doing and stared at him. “Eskaal Espenova? Where have I heard that?” She looked at him with a thoughtful expression when Eskaal tore her neckline and her plump breasts dangled.

“You have the perfect round buns, ready to be eaten.” He winked at her making Meagia shy immediately when he leaned in and sucked her one nipple. “Wahh~” The next unfortunate morning Meagia woke up while rubbing her tired eyes. A sharp pang of pain ran through her head and body, the woman held her forehead and sat on the bed.

“Damn! Getting wasted was really a bad idea.” She couldn’t open her eyes due to dizziness, neither could realise that it wasn’t her own room. “Ugh! Definitely a bad idea when you had a long ass drive too. Gosh!”

Meagia had arrived at the hotel and went right towards Cinhard’s room to surprise him. Before she could meet her friends and the bride downstairs for drinks. At the bar she was offered a drink by her step sister which was spiked secretly and was served cleverly. Everything replayed in her head with a blurry vision but she could potentially remember what might have happened.

“Oh, apologies to disappoint you, miss….but you had a lot of energy last night. And you were certainly not exhausted until after multiple orgasms.” A magnetic yet mischievous male voice resonated in the room which sent a shiver down the spine of the unaware lady. Meagia felt as if the devil himself had spoken to her about some horrible deed she might have done.

“Who is there?” Meagia reflexively hopped backwards with the sudden emergence of a voice near her, with her 'off guard' hyperactive silhouette on the bed. “How….how did you get in my room? And who the heck are you?”

Witnessing an eye feast worthy shirtless man laying in front of her sinful eyes, Eskaal mischievously smiled at her just like the innocent devil he was. Meagia took a moment to skim her gaze on the handsome face in front of her.

“Now….now, look what do we have here. An intruder playing the victim card, uh. Why was I expecting a different performance?” Meagia reflexively moved away from hi and a sharp pain in her navel made her hiss feebly.

“An intruder? You are the one who has invaded my privacy and….and my body! You have no right to ridicule me like that, Mr.” Eskaal’s behaviour was firmly attesting Meagia what might have happened yesterday, while the woman slowly grasped her senses and intended to sound confident.

“This audacity! You are the one who barged into my room and seduced me by flashing your assets. Yet you have the guts to throw all blame on me, huh! I am the one to complain here against you.” Meagia looked up at him with suspicion and then glanced over the carpeted floor to find her torn gown. It was the moment when she realised her current indecent attire.

“What have I done?” Meagia was clad only in her undergarments which aroused her suspicion about last night's potential deed. “I….I am sorry. I have no clue what occurred last night, everything is blurry in my memory. But who are you? Are you some escort my sister hired to execute this plan?”

She confronted him, hesitating about the possible reply which she suspected to turn out to be a bad one. Meagia waited for his reply as she sneakily pulled the white duvet closer to herself and wrapped it around her chest. “Tell me how much she paid you? I will pay you twice to keep your mouth shut about last night.”

“Haha, you sure are a strange person. I should be the one asking you about this escort thing. But let it slide for now.” Eskaal switched back to his side of bed and stood up stark naked after pausing. The man shamelessly pulled the curtains and raked through his hair.

“I have no idea why you are saying otherwise, when I am clearly offering you a hefty sum.” Meagia saw his round butt and sexy back while his broad shoulders blocked the sunlight from coming inside. Eskaal turned around to her while Meagia' eyes stared without a flinch at his thick glory.

“I don't want you money and now before you claim that I forced myself on you, nothing happened between us last night. You stripped yourself and pounced on me under the influence of some drug, it was me who did not fall for that provocation and took advantage.”

Meagia was dumbfounded about the obvious pain in her lower abdomen. Eskaal sensed the confusion and took the liberty to clarify it. “And oh…..about that pain….it’s because you tripped and fell over me. Not because of sex. Also, this is not your room. So, don't try to act stupid and claim it as yours to create a scene.”

Eskaal stated all the possible excuses a wrench would use to lure a rich man. But to his surprise Meagia did not utter anything rather stared thoughtlessly at his exposed manhood. “This woman! Are you even listening to me?” The man smirked meaningfully and walked up to her, Eskaal lifted Meagia’s face by placing his finger beneath her chin. His manhood was right in front of her lips only a few inches away from the beauty.

“Want to have some morning dew?” It took a few moments for Meagia to realise what he meant, she shrugged off his hand and stood up from the floor. “No, I don’t cater and taste random dicks.” She took one step but in the attempt she slipped because of the unadjusted duvet around her body.

“Slow down, wild kitten!” Eskaal reflexively leaped towards her and pulled the lady closer, Meagia's body was tucked with his as the man gawked at her long neck. “Well, I would like to disagree with your claim, love!” Eskaal could hear his heart throbbing faster as compared to his soft cock which saved him his reputation.

“Get your hands off me! I don’t want your help.” Meagia stared in his eyes while her hands rested on his broad bare chest, she was still processing the situation when she replayed whatever Eskaal just spoke was a realisation for her.

“Provoking me again just to deny the attraction afterwards? That's not a good way to ignite fire.” Eskaal remarked knowing that he needed to extort more information about her. However, the closeness between them had been enticing and heightening the carnal desires. “No. Why do you think everything is-”

Before she could explain her innocence and rebuke him, a knock on the door interrupted their unfortunate meet up. “Who is this? Did you call the paparazzi or what?” She muttered to herself reflexively assuming it was some media person.

“Argh! Will you stop distrusting and misunderstanding me for a moment?” Eskaal groaned in agitation and was amazed how she was still doubting his intentions. While outside the room Eskaal's bride, Clara awaited for him all dressed to have breakfast and a little private chit chat.