VICTOR
The following day, once I’ve finished getting undressed, I step back into the hell I call work when my body immediately freezes.
I can feel his eyes on me.
Goosebumps appear all over my bare skin and as my eyes dart across the clients who are all waiting to be served, I spot him.
My throat dries up almost immediately as my heart seems to beat harder in my chest.
He’s here. Again.
This is the third time he’s come here, and from the way he’s walking towards me, I know why.
He’s here for me.
He takes confident strides towards me before he stops just an inch away from my body. As I tip my head upwards at him, he tips his head down, and we both can’t help ourselves from smiling at one another.
“I’ve been waiting for you to finally get here, sweetness.”
Gideon whispers out as his fingers curl around mine. I jolt slightly at his touch before I let him take my hand in his as I finally close the space between our bodies.
My heart beats harder and faster, and I can’t say that a client has ever made me feel like this before.
“What can I say? I’m a busy man with many clients to please, Gideon.”
His eyes almost sparkle as he smiles, wrapping his fingers even tighter around mine.
“And I’m the next client to please. I’ve got you for the hour, even though I wanted you for longer. So, shall we?” He asks, repeating the same words I had asked him yesterday.
As my heart flutters in my chest, I nod at him, and we both begin moving. We pass the others as we step into the hallway where the majority of our clients are served.
There’s a place on the other side of the building where the VIP members get served, but I’m not important enough to know about that stuff. We don’t know what the clients do so that they get the title of being VIP members, and we don’t know what it is that they do with their VIP status, but Dominic does.
He’s the one who keeps everything running in this den of his.
Letting Dominic slip away from my mind, I open the door to our room as I take a step inside.
He follows me and after shutting the door behind him, I feel him against me. His body is pressed tight against mine and his hands are on either side of my hips. His hot breath touches the back of my neck as he moves even closer.
Finally, his lips are on my skin.
With a soft gasp, I tip my head backwards as Gideon takes my flesh into his mouth. The tip of his tongue swirls against me before he flattens it against the thick vein that runs along my neck. His fingers dig deeper into my side as he presses his body further into mine.
His cock is hard and thick against the curve of my ass. Even though he’s still dressed, his erection is unmistakable against my body.
Gideon slowly rocks against me as he presses his lips to my neck before finally pulling away. When I turn to face him, Gideon stops me.
“Stay like that for a minute, sweetness.”
“Okay, Gideon.”
I breathe out as I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to stop my heart from racing.
It’s only been the third time that I’ve seen him, but I already know it won’t be the last. He’s been too keen to see me, and way too generous with his tips. I shouldn’t complain about it though since this is what’s helping me pay my bills, but sometimes the dynamics between a client and a sex worker can get blurry, and fast.
I can’t risk losing this job if something like that happens between Gideon and I. It might sound ridiculous, but I’ve heard too many stories and seen too many things to think I’m overreacting.
Behind me, I hear Gideon begin to undress. I take some deep breaths in and out as I wait for my client to finish and step closer towards me.
When he does, I brace myself for what’s to come.
“I want to fill your sweet peach with every inch of my cock, sweetness. I want you to ride me, and I want to watch you come for me. Is that okay, sweetness?”
I’m nodding before he’s even finished his sentence.
“Of course it is, Gideon.”
Lifting my eyes to meet his, I wait for him to make a move. As he touches my hip with the back of his hand, I move towards the bed. Gideon follows, but before I can move any further, he stops me as he surprises me by getting onto the bed first. On his back, with both arms around the pillows and both legs pushed apart, he speaks.
“Ride my cock, sweetness. Fill yourself up with my length.”
He doesn’t have to tell me twice.
Nodding, I take an appreciative look at his cock.Hard, thick, long. There’s already pre cum leaking from his tip as it runs down along his length.
Finally, I move closer to him.
With one knee on the bed, I lift the other so that it’s on the other side of his body as I hover above him. Gideon lies backwards against the pillow as his eyes scan every inch of my naked body.
Reaching low, I grip the base of his cock around my fingers as I guide his tip towards my ass. Squeezing instinctively, I’m satisfied knowing I’m lubed up enough for him to enter me without it hurting too bad. With a sharp exhale, I push him inside as I sink down on his cock.
Gideon groans, and so do I.
His hands immediately dart out to my hips as he grips me tightly between either one of his palms.
“Fuck, sweetness. Let me watch you ride me.”
I nod before tipping my head backwards, pressing both my palms to either side of his thighs, so he can get a clearer view of me.
A curse escapes his mouth as he lifts me by my hips before slamming me back down on to his length. I feel myself squeeze against him as I take him deeper and deeper. With Gideon guiding me, I ride him as he thrusts upwards every so often.
His eyes don’t leave mine.
I fist the material of the bed sheet beneath us as he continues filling me with every inch of his thick cock.
We’re both breathless at this point and Gideon finally begins to slow down. His hands move from my hips to my thighs, gripping me as he lets me do all the work. I don’t think either one of us will last much longer.
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