Chapter 2- That was her favorite dress

The G-string shredded in Tio’s meaty fist, not that there had been much to it to begin with. Tio wasn’t the kissing sort, at least not on the lips, which was just fine with Amberleigh. She preferred not to kiss her clients and hook-ups on the mouth anyway. Tio shoved her dress up her thighs and began to feel the moistened cleft between her legs before he shoved a finger inside her.  She began to stroke his cock. It strained against the tight fabric of his pants, just begging to be released.

She quickly undid his belt and then the button, but before she could complete the task, Tio jerked down his pants impatiently. His cock sprang free and she eyed it with a lick of her lips. Not too shabby.

“You like that don’t you bitch,” said Tio in his gravelly voice, “you wanna feel me slamming it into your warm, wet pussy don’t you?”

“Fuck me Tio,” she replied.

He smiled devilishly and continued to push his fingers in and out of her for several seconds more. She moaned. The sound seemed to awaken something in Tio and he released her from the wall. But only so he could reposition her. He pulled the dress off her and she cringed at the sound of the fabric ripping! Dammit, that was her favorite dress! But she had little time to dwell on it or care.

Tio sucked on her left nipple as his engorged cock drug across her flat, heaving stomach.  He nipped her peaked areola also and Amber cried out in both pain and pleasure. She could feel the rush of heat spreading throughout her body and a rush of fluid between her thighs. Tio liked the response her body gave, and sucked her right nipple into his mouth next, while his other hand stroked that bundle of nerves that set her body on fire.

Amber struggled to hold off her orgasm, to let it build more deliciously first. She distracted herself by feeling the hard ridges of muscles down Tio’s sculpted back, kneading her way lower and lower. She then took the girth of him into her palm and began to stroke him. He groaned a heady sound.

Tio knew just what he was doing, when he sensed that she was close to going over the edge, he withdrew his hand from her clit and leaned in towards her ear. He bit the lobe roughly.

“Say it. Beg for it,” he commanded.

“Please Tio,” she uttered.

She was breathless, on the edge of orgasm, and at his mercy. She could play his little game. She was used to it after all. Tio grinned again. He liked being in control. He gripped her beneath her round ass and hoisted her up onto the elevator railing. She braced herself against his shoulders as his hands gripped her thighs roughly and spread her legs farther apart. Then he teased her clit with the tip of his dick, skin to skin. Up and down, keeping that feral expression on his lips. Amberleigh’s nails bit into the sweat kissed skin of his chest after she ripped open his button down shirt. When her muscles began to twitch and tighten, she cried out and Tio thrusts himself inside her deeply.

He groaned at the feel of her pussy tightening around him. Amber panted and spasmed while Tio slammed his cock in and out of her, just like he promised.

“You want it don’t you! You like it don’t you!” he chanted.

Amberleigh had no breath to reply. He pulled her down off the railing and turned her so she was facing away from him. He bent her over to allow himself deeper thrusts inside her. Not that Amber was complaining. He gripped her hair and buried his dick to the hilt in and out of her sopping entrance. She was glad the elevators were soundproof as Tio grunted and she moaned.

She had no complaints really, even orgasmed for a second time as his cock rubbed both her nerves on the inside and outside of her body from his long thrusts. She had no complaints up until the point he got carried away and shoved her face against the side of the railing. The blow caused her ears to ring, and she saw black at the edges of her vision.  Her cheek began to hurt from the force of Tio’s hold. She tried to pull back from the rail, but he shoved her into it harder.

“Don’t move bitch!” he demanded.

Luckily, Tio finished soon after and he let her go. He sounded more animal than man by the sounds coming from his mouth. He practically shoved her away when he was finished. Amber rubbed at her aching cheek and got a glimpse of it the reflection of the chrome railing. Great, it was already fucking swelling and bruising. And on tonight of all nights! She would have to use a ton of makeup to cover it.

Tio was getting dressed, his breathing still ragged. Amber pulled on her own dress.

“That was fun,” she said, “we should do it again sometime.”

Tio ignored her. It seemed like she no longer existed to him as he hit the elevator release button. He had gotten what he wanted, but so had she. Amber had not expected breakfast or anything. But some acknowledgement would have been nice.  To add insult to injury, just after the elevator door opened, he threw some money in her direction.

“Bastard!” she called after him as he walked off down the hall.

Amberleigh may have been a high-class prostitute, but she still had her pride and her standards! Fuck Tio. She left the money lie on the floor where it had landed and jabbed the button for her level. She went to her room and freshened up, applied makeup to cover the forming bruise, then headed back down to The Rainbow Room. She grabbed another drink with some other Goddesses, as this was a party after all! She intended to make the most of it. Who knows, maybe she would even snag a VIP from The Rainbow Room later tonight.  The night was young and full of possibilities.