Chapter 4

He had to admit, this woman’s mouth was the best. The combination of sucking and licking drove him insane. Surely, many women had already tried pleasing him using their delicious mouths, but nothing beat this woman.

Another groan erupted when the woman’s mouth swallowed him whole! His hardness was buried deep in her mouth, and he could feel the head of his manhood hitting the back of her throat. She bobbed her head up and down, her gagging sound and the vibrations of her mouth whenever she moaned sent thousands of electric waves through his entire body.

From deep-throating him, she would go licking and sucking off his balls while her hand played with his shaft. She was so good! The way her tongue flatly licked him while her eyes stayed on him brought him to the edge.

“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna c*m!” Fabian gripped the woman’s hair and guided it to bob up and down his length with force. He was so near to his explosion that he could feel his balls tighten. His whole body was trembling with pleasure as she continued to please him, especially when he felt her throat close around his length.

Saliva was pooling out of her mouth as his length hit her throat. Fabian slammed his c*ck into her mouth and held her head for a moment to feel his head pushed past her throat, which made Fabian’s eyes roll back into his head as a surge of pleasure hit his entire being.

The woman groaned, not in protest, but in a moan that said she was enjoying what he was doing to her.

He released her head and she continued her unfinished job. She was eating him faster now. Fabian couldn’t do anything aside from moaning and groaning, the pleasure was too much, he just wanted to close his eyes and feel her delicious mouth.

“Fck! Swallow it all!” he commanded the woman, his balls constricted and his already engorged cck became even harder, if that was even possible.

Grabbing the woman’s head, he slammed one last time and released a huge amount of load into her throat. He squirted all of his juices straight into her mouth, filling it with his load.

He caught his breath, still holding the woman’s head, his manhood still inside her mouth.

He eyed the woman as droplets of his thick c*m slid out of her mouth, but her fingers were quick to save them and brought them back to her mouth. Fabian cursed as the woman closed her eyes and swallowed all of his juices, her eyes were closed and her face looked flustered. She was enjoying licking her fingers, still coated with his juices, and the corner of her mouth, savoring every drop of his essence.

But he’s not done with her yet. He still had to feel those tight p*ssy, rammed it hard and fast, she wouldn’t be able to walk in the morning.

He was about to grab her arm and yanked her onto the couch, but for some reason he can’t seem to grasp her, she’s like a cloud of smoke. No matter what he did, he couldn’t touch the woman, she was like air.

Fabian stood up in frustration, he was going to reach for the woman but suddenly her mocking laughter echoed through the room. Fabian halted and stared at the woman as she laughed at him.

“I thought you didn’t like women like me? Why are you so desperate to get me into bed? Just your mouth, Fabian, but you’re already acting like a crazy dog, aren’t you?”

A witchy laugh echoed through the whole room as the image of the woman slowly turned into smoke and eventually disappeared into thin air.

Fabian gasped and jolted awake in his bed. His breathing was labored and beads of sweat were pooling from his forehead. He scanned the area and realized he was in his room, and all of it was just a dream. He closed his eyes and leaned back against the headboard, his heart still pounding.

Damn, that dream again!

He glared at his lower region in annoyance, his pajamas were wet and his manhood was still rock hard. He wanted to curse himself for dreaming that kind of dream, again. He had been dreaming about that woman whom Alfie brought to his engagement party. He was so drawn to that woman that he started to have wet dreams of her every single night.

The dream was so realistic that he thought somebody was really giving him a blow job. He shook his head and stood up to take a shower. He had been lacking in enthusiasm to go to the office for days. His body was craving for something that was being denied, telling him that it wouldn’t function properly if not granted. He muttered a curse under his breath when he realized his manhood was still hard. He really needed a cold shower to calm this monster, it would be embarrassing to go to the office with a hard-on.

Just like the days prior, he was in a foul mood when he arrived at the office. He’s so horny even Vira can’t calm his c*ck down. He kept thinking about that woman, and the worst part was that he shouldn’t be paying any attention to that kind of woman. That kind of woman is a leech, they never stop sucking you until you’re dry.

Fabian went straight to his office as soon as he got out of the car. His employees greeted him but he never even glanced at them. They scurried back to their desks. Maybe they never expected him to arrive this early. Well, ten in the morning was technically not early.

He’s been stressed lately, the headache is getting worse every day, not to mention the dreams that made his other head hard as a rock every night. The pent-up sexual frustration was taking a toll, making him more irritable than ever, he had already fired several employees for just a simple mistake.

Fabian immediately closed his eyes when he sat down in his swivel chair, massaging his temples and leaning back in the chair. He’s not in the mood for anything today, not for work and not for anything physical. The only thing that kept running on his mind was the delicious dream he had last night. The moment he woke up and found out that it was just a dream, his whole body boiled with irritation.

“Sir, you have a meeting twenty minutes from now, the whole team of Engr. Villegas will be present in the meeting,” Markus, his secretary enumerated all of his appointments for today, making his head throb more.

“Where’s my coffee?” he asked his secretary.

“In a minute, sir,”

Fabian sighed and looked at the papers on the table. Maybe getting into work would help him get back to focus. Ever since he met that woman named Sugar, which he’s not even sure if it was her real name, he can’t take her out of his mind. She was too beautiful to ignore.

His secretary came in with a cup of coffee. He immediately took a sip to calm his nerves, he closed his eyes to savor the bittersweet taste of coffee on his tongue.

Markus was about to leave when Fabian called him back. Markus halted and turned to his boss; a little bit nervous. Even though he had been working here for a long time, he was still nervous when his boss was in a bad mood.

“Yes, sir?”

Fabian stared at his secretary for a moment, contemplating whether to ask him or not. He was sure his secretary would be surprised if he went ahead with the question. He asked anyway.

“You know where that club hype is located?” Fabian swallowed an imaginary lump in his throat, for a moment he regretted asking him but it’s already too late to take it back.

Markus was speechless. He knew that club, it’s a high-end strippers club. He had been there once and never went back because the drinks were so expensive. It’s a billionaire’s den.

“Ah-h, it’s located across Masera St., sir. It’s a 4-story building that operates only from 8 in the evening until dawn.” Markus wondered if his boss was interested in going to that club. He had never seen him go to clubs like that. Fabian Romano had very high standards when it came to women.

Fabian just nodded in response to Markus. He mentally noted the street just in case. Fabian stood from his seat, he looked at his watch and decided to go to the conference room since it’s already past eleven in the morning.

All throughout the meeting, Fabian’s mind was wandering somewhere else. He was thinking about something else and had no intention of listening to the speaker in front of him. The presentation could go on and he could review it later.

He thought of going to that club and seeing that woman perform. According to Alfie, Sugar was quite popular in that club. Fabian grimaced when he thought about what Alfie had said, meaning he had already seen the woman dancing on stage. Maybe something had happened between them. Knowing his friend, he fucks anything with a slit.

Fabian sighed heavily. He tended to overthink lately, which usually led to boiling up his anger and irritation.

Sooner. He’ll have to see her sooner, or else he’s sure he’d end up in an asylum if not. He can’t wait to see that woman again; he hates himself for feeling that way towards a woman like Sugar but he can’t deny the huge attraction he had for the woman.