IF IT'S NOT Miss TheNightSEXy. It is an honor to finally meet you," proclaimed the man sitting at the opposite side of the table. His stares are lasvicious, no doubt.
"Cut the crap. Who are you? And what's your deal?" I responded.
"That's not how you speak to someone who has the capacity to put your entire existence into shame, right?" A grin is visible on his face. He is giving me chills—what a creepy pervert.
"Oh, please. Don't make it sound as if my job equates to I have murdered someone." For sure, he didn't anticipate my reply. No, honey, I have calmed down now and am rationally thinking about the situation.
The moment I have entered the industry of s*x work, I understand the consequences already—I know this day will come. I just didn't expect it to be this sooner.
"Is that so? I suggest you don't try my patience." The grin that was plastered in his complexion earlier has vanished and is now replaced by a serious look.
"Oh, please. Don't leak my nudes. It will b shameful. I will do everything that you will ask. s*x work is definitely illegal and worthy of being shamed as if my work has degraded someone's well-being…." I made a soulful face, but my acting was idiotic.
My action entirely made his face ugly. He would be total dumb if he didn't realize the sarcasm I just demonstrated. This man in front of me belongs to the spoiled species. His kind is self-conceited and self-absorbed. They reckon that they are capable of everyone dance in their palms.
Before my sarcastic response, without a doubt, he assumed that I would beg for my life. Forthwith, let's see what this person will do.
"Now, creepy stalker, for you to come this way and waste all your resources to find me. What is your business with me?" He cannot seem to find a rebuttal for my mockery, so I decided to keep the conversation going. If my guts serve me right, this guy didn't come here just to jeopardize me.
"All right, it's my defeat. Let's cut the act. How much is your night?" Surprisingly, he admitted his defeat. That's right; you played fire with the wrong woman.
"My night? Oh, I'm not interested. I bid my pardon," I casually uttered.
He traveled all the way here to spend the night with me? I'm touched—how romantic of him. But, no, not interested even a bit.
"Sorry to break this to you, but better halt from whatever the romance you are thinking right now. It's quite the opposite. I meant, let's f**k until morning. How much will that cost?"
I didn't see that coming. Now, I am the one who is speechless. He is for sure lusting over me for real. I haven't asked for his name yet. Who could this person be among my fans?
"I didn't even know you. Who could you be?" My only response the moment I recovered,
"Just call me Jio. And right in front of goes by the username MrDel."
Oh? The person's identity is no other than MrDel? Wow. Another revelation for this day. The major diamond sender of my live the other day.
"Many thanks for MrDel's diamonds the other day. It's not surprising then that you are able to locate me. I'm honored."
"No biggies. I just want to have a sexy time with you. Going back to the subject, how much should I pay you to for a f**k?"
He is straightforward now. Impressive. Should I give this man what he wants? This Jio is aka MrDel. Then without a doubt, he has the cash. I need to send mother some cash to have his cough cured.
"MrDel has a lot of cash to spare then. Is it enough to afford me, though? I'm quite expensive," I tease him.
"Is that so? Then, MrDel dares you to name the price." He gave me a grin.
"Do you even have a hundred thousand? That's how expensive my rate is."
He didn't respond to me, but instead, he gets his phone—an iPhone 12 Pro Max. Just how rich is this person. When he put his phone back, I received an email from my phone.
"Hello Stacey,
Greetings from Universal Bank! Please be informed that an amount of 200,000 has been deposited into your account.
Below are the details of the transaction…"
"What?" That was the only word that managed to escape from my mouth. How does he know my bank account details? He is for sure a creep, but on the other hand, my instincts are telling me the opposite—he could be a money generator. "How do you even know these details?"
The intelligence unit behind him is also no joke. Not only my name and location but my bank as well was disposed to him within a day time frame. Let's also not forget that he is in Graquias right now—this is no coincidence but certainly part of the intel. My live happened the other day. The username MrDel did only appear just that day. It can be safely assumed that his intel was able to gather my information within a day.
"I'm MrDel, after all. No need to be surprised."
Jio's
STACEY, A MATERIALIZATION of complete package—perfect name, face, and body. I was never wrong with my assumption at all; that TheNightSEXy is truly a beauty. Not only is her face seductive, but her body is also as well. Just seeing the back portion of her at the bar counter earlier immediately made my d**k go mad.
Right now, I brought her to the five-star hotel located nearby. The moment the door of our room opened, I hurriedly brought her to the bed.
I moved my face closer to her lips; however, she swerved her face so that our lips won't meet. She is playing the hard-to-get type again.
I wonder how much money does she need to make her allow me to assault her lips. I will make sure to have a taste of that rosy lips the next time I get to f**k. I'm quite sure this is not the last time of our s*x, given her family background.
"Off limits," she said.
Let's not pursue the matter for now. I might ruin the mood. I decided to just kiss her neck. She let out a gasp. This is one of her sensitive parts, then.
As I busy myself kissing her for a while, then I halt to undo her tee. The moment her shirt was removed, more of her skin is revealed to me. Indeed, a body worth lusting for. Her skin is comparable to that of porcelain as I gave it a touch—it was slippery, soft, and smooth. Her deep naval and hourglass tummy is also served right before my eyes. My d**k cannot help himself but twitch again.
Following, I decided to have her bra removed. I need to have a detailed view of these enormous mountains hidden under her brassiere. As that chunk of garment vanished from my sight, her womanhood is revealed—one word to describe her breast: perfect. It's a perfect circle, gigantic and bubbly.
My hands cannot help themselves but find their way to her breasts. It took me a while to realize that I am having her boobs pressed and touched. I commence my maneuver with a soft press then slowly began pressing it vigorously.
"Ahhhhhhh," a moan finally escaped from Stacey's mouth. She's been holding herself for a while now.
Stacey's moans begin to go louder when I wrapped my fingers around her n*****s.
Did I just find the area she is so sensitive? I didn't hear her moan when I ravished her neck earlier. Realizing this, I decided to exploit it. I'll be playing with her n*****s in the meantime. To elevate her lust, I also did her neck.
A few minutes have passed since I suck her neck and play with her n*****s. The noises she makes didn't stop but are getting more pretentious and intense.
Now, it's time to proceed to the next level. I have my lips slowly go down. My kiss travel from her neck to her cleavage, and then I enjoyed savoring her belly for a bit as I guided my hands to the button of her skirt.
This woman's body is a treasure vault itself. As I have her undergarments eliminated, her wet v****a is what welcomed my vision. I, Jio Delravin, confirm that this woman's cam shows are not a lie. Similar to her live shows, her p***y is rosy-red, soft, and more importantly, she has no hair.
The moment I brought my fingers to touch it, I find no trace of pubic hair being shaved. Absolutely beautiful. Without a second thought, I gently lifted and spread her legs. On the other hand, she mustered no resistance.
My face directly made its way to her femininity. Given how close my nose is to her p***y, I am literally breathing her p***y aroma. It's no pungent but pleasant to the nose.
My nose caressed Stacey's c******s for a bit before I decided to start eating her. Thereafter my tongue begins working on her c**t, her back arched, and her cries get louder. It tastes majestic. The best p***y I've ever had. Thank you for the food.
After the time I spent on her c**t, I shifted my play unto her lip. It takes no time before I excitedly begin to put my tongue inside her p***y tunnel and f**k it The moment I lick her insides, I can hear her whimpers getting lewder.
I cannot contain myself but to spread her thighs even further and vigorously eat her. How good is that, MissTheNightSEXy? You were playing hard to get earlier, but now you are crying over my tongue. I wonder how loud your moan gets if it's my d**k f*****g you?
My play with her insides lasted quite long. I did it with deep vigor and roughness. However, without warning, juices suddenly come out from her p***y. She had her orgasm. I was caught off guard for a moment. She literally didn't warn me that she is c*****g.
But instead of calling her out for it, the taste of her orgasm commanded me to savor it—to eat it wholeheartedly. It's a sweet and tasty p***y juice.
What a paradise for her. Now, I guess I deserve my turn. I undo the buttons and zipper of my pants, which resulted in my huge bulge being disclosed. Underneath my boxer is hidden my c**k that has been in pain and pleasure for a while now.
As I dropped off my underclothing, my eight-inched, black, and full of large veins c**k bid his hello to Stacey.
It is always satisfying to see women's eyes enlarging the moment they see my d**k. Stacey is no exception to this. Not only did her eyes widened, but her jaw dropped as well.
"Surprise? The biggest c**k you have ever seen?" I can't rest ease if I don't boast.
"You wish. Hurry up," her response is always denial as ever.
"Your attitude earlier was not that proud when my mouth was f*****g your—" I stopped from speaking because of the interruption of some sound.
"You wanna live fancy. Live in a big mansion. Party in France. You better work, bitch."
My ringtone doesn't sound like that. It's probably Stacey's.
"Grabbed my phone for me," she ushered.
"What makes you think I'll do it for you." Instead of responding, a death glare is what she gave me. I was forced to hand her phone to her. I cannot believe myself to be ordered by some women.
"It doesn't cost a cent to be a gentleman right," she enunciates as she received the phone.
Stacey's
"WHAT ARE YOU calling me in the middle of the night, Ren?" I am in the middle of earning money. How dare she disrupt it?
I don't know anymore what I'm going to do with you, Ren.
"Where are you? We are going home," she is speaking the language of the drunk. Thanks to the years of friendship that allowed me to barely understand her.
"How is that my business. Go home alone. You are no kid anymore?"
"b***h, you promised that we would go home together. Now, go get your ass here in five minutes before I go in a rampage," she shouted.
I distanced my ears from the speaker of the phone. My hearing will be impaired if I don't do so.
"Okay, relax. I'm coming right away."
I now remember that I promise her that we will be going home together. Why did I even say yes to that. Now, a hundred thousand will vanish from my sight.
"I'm sorry, Jio. I have to go. My best friend will create a ruckus at the bar if I don't go right now," I liberate a smile from my face after I uttered that straight to Jio's face.
He is standing in front of me with his angry d**k. I am about to have my s****l debut accompanied by a hundred thousand. Thank you for murdering it, Ren. You are very welcome.
"What? Just like that? Because of your bestfriend?" He literally made an "you area unbelievable" face. His mouth keeps on opening, but no words came out. "Are you for real?"
"Yes. You should have your intel scout my bestfriend's personality as well. Thanks." After that, I begin to dress myself.
He is now sitting in the bed, and his d**k has already shrunk.
"I'll send your money back to your account right away," I added.
"It's all yours. I'm don't take the money I have already given," he casually replied.
For real? Wow. There's no hint of him joking. Then there's no reason for me to not reciprocate his kindness.