“I am sorry,” said Vana softly as we walked out of the hall. “Why? You did nothing wrong,” I said to the teen girl, who had tears dripping from her eyes.
“It is the fault of that pig, who did not understand the rejection,” I added, and that brought a smile to her face.
Click!
I opened the door of the small restroom beside the studio and was about to close it when Carla entered inside, and it was clear by her eyes how angry she was.
There have been some incidents before but never like this one. People would accept after some complaining, but this one did not.
“Sit,” I sat the teen down and took out the healing gel from the small cupboard before applying it to her hand.
That pig had gripped her hand too hard that now, there was swelling. Thankfully, the swelling is not big; the healing cream will fix it within a few minutes.
While physical damage will take a few minutes to heal, psychological will take time.
“Rest here, or you could rest in your room,” I said, to which the teen girl had remained silent, thinking, before she looked at me.
“I want to go back to the hall after this healed,” she said, and I opened my mouth to advise against it when I felt a hand on my shoulder and closed my mouth.
“It is fine if you want to go back; just rest a little before that and even get some touch-up in the studio,” said Carla, to which the young girl nodded.
“There is no pressure on you to go back; if you don’t want to go back there ever, it is fine too. I am sure we can find other ways for you to serve the contract,” I said, but the young woman shook her head.
“No, I want to work,” said Vana. To that, I sighed. “It is your choice,” I said and patted her shoulder before walking out of the room.
“It is so sad that a young woman had to face such a thing, especially on her first day,” I said and sighed as we walked toward the secret rooms. “It might be surprising to you, but we prostitutes face this every day,”
“Vana had to face this many times in the old brothel. Only here she gets the courage to say no,” she said, and I nodded.
I sometimes forget that the girls have been working since they are fifteen; some I have got from Namdar have worked from fourteen and one thirteen.
This is the reality of this world; the earth was no better; powerful people get away from being pedophiles, from priests to billionaires.
Soon we reached the hidden room, I opened the door, and Carla went inside; I followed and closed the door behind me.
I had just turned when I saw Carla face to face, looking at me intensely with those smoldering eyes, and had opened my mouth to speak when I found her lips on mine filled with such passion and hunger that I had never sensed from anyone.
It surprised me for a moment, but soon, I let go of it with every inhibition I had.
I had been holding back against her provocations for weeks; I wanted to take her thousands of times, but I resisted every time, but no more.
We begin to kiss with enough passion to burn the damn city; without caring that people might see us through the painting.
Even with the skills, it is quite hard to see through it.
The painting is made by a Level 30 painter, and on top of that, the small room had anti-snooping enchantments, making it even harder.
Those with Level 35+ or those with powerful classes and skills at level 30 might be able to do it, but the chances of that happening are very low.
I have yet to begin attracting a clientele with such levels and skills in big numbers. So, if one or two were here, they wouldn’t be looking here; people come to the establishment to relax, not to snoop.
I have often imagined what it would be like to kiss Carla, and whatever I had imagined was a thousand times paler than what I was experiencing. It was unlike anything I had experienced before.
“Let’s go to a more comfortable place,” I said and opened the door of the small room and walked out with her.
Even as we climbed the stairs, we were not able to control ourselves and kissed many times before finally reaching the place.
Click!
I opened the door of my room and went inside, and looked at her.
I only needed to look at her for a second and got all the permission I wanted, and kissed her as I pushed her against the wall.
We begin to kiss as if our lives depend on it, not moving our lips away from each other.
It was not just lips that moved, but also our hands that moved across each other body; my hands roamed her across her body before they went inside her dress, and I felt her soft yet firm ass, which I could help but squeeze hard.
“Ahhhh,”
A moan couldn’t escape from her mouth as I did that, and she looked at me with passion, hunger, and something else which I did not want to think about it right now.
“Take me; I could not wait for it anymore,” she said hurriedly and moved her hands toward my pants, but I stopped her.
“This is our first time, and let's savor it,” I said and kissed her while my hands moved to release the strings of her dress.
As I released all the strings, her dress fell down, and I looked at her with nothing but black lingerie. Seeing me looking at her, her cheeks reddened a little, and she became a little self-conscious.
“You look beautiful,” I said breathlessly and took her toward the bed before gently pushing her onto it.
I quickly removed my clothes till I was only in briefs and moved on top of her before taking those juicy lips and continued kissing her, before finally moving away from her lips.
Ahhhh
I kissed her delicate nose first, before her cheeks and then her ear, which I had bit gently, drawing out another moan from her sweet mouth.
“Please,” she said pleadingly.
“All in good time, dear,” I said and kissed her throat, drawing out another moan, which became even louder as I bit her neck gently.
I continued to shower her with kisses from her neck before reaching her collarbone, making her shiver all over before reaching the valley of her breasts.
“I have dreamed about them thousands of times,” I said, releasing the hook and removing her bra, releasing the most perfect pair of breasts I had ever seen.
I looked at them as saliva gathered in my mouth before kissing them and taking them in my mouth as I did, a moan couldn’t escape from her mouth, and she kept moaning as my tongue played with it while my hand played with another.
Her breasts feel amazing, and they taste even better that I can’t seem to let go, especially when I continue hearing her sweet moans, which are going higher and higher.
“Yessss!”
Shouted Carla, and I felt her shuddering; seeing that, a smile couldn’t help but appear on my face as I played with her breasts even more intensely, biting, kissing, licking.
“How was the orgasm?” I asked. I felt her body calm down, “Best,” she replied, with her cheeks flushing. “But I want more,” she added.
“Soon, you will get more,” I said and once again took her breast in my mouth for a last time before descending down, showering kisses across her navel, making her moan and quiver.
She is beautiful and deserves to worship, and that is what I am doing; I am worshipping every part of her.
Soon, I reached for her panties and breathed on them and could feel her whole body quivering under them.
I kissed her panties before taking them out and looking at her wet pussy.
It was glisteningly wet and smelling so delicious that I barely stopped my spit from leaking out my mouth.
“You are so wet,” I said. “Yes, please don’t make me wait,” she said pleadingly, but I did not listen.
I started at those glistering folds for a moment before kissing down; I did kiss her pussy, but above it, while breathing on it as I kissed down, making her squirm, building the anticipation,
Soon, I reached close to her pussy, but instead of kissing, I kissed her thighs, making her squirm even more.
“Please,” she begged, and I continued to tease her, building more and more anticipation till it was time.
“Since you want it so badly, I will give it to you,” I said, bringing my tongue down and licking across her glistering folds, and immediatly felt her shudder wildly.
“Yessss….” She shouted in pleasure.
She orgasmed instantly while I tasted the most wonderful pussy in my life; it tasted like nectar.
Hearing her wild moan, I began to eat her pussy.
I started gently before slowly increasing my momentum. I would kiss, lick and even bite gently while sensing her response.
She is like a beautiful instrument, and I want to play her at her best; give her the best pleasure of her life.
Yeesss Yesss Yesssssss
She kept moaning as I licked her, enjoying the waves of unending waves pleasure that I was giving her.
In a few minutes, she got up and pressed my head against her pussy while her thighs gripped it from both sides, making me focus on nothing else other than her pleasures.
I did not mind it; I was fully focused on her pleasure as I listened to her voice and body as I gave it to her.
“Yesssssss…”
More than ten minutes passed when she let out the loudest moan and slumped back into bed, and only then I moved my mouth from her pussy.
“How are you feeling?” I asked as I appeared beside her, “Blissed,” she said as she opened her eyes.
“I hope you are not tired, but there is a lot of that yet to come,” I said, and she smiled. “You will have to do much more than that if you want to tire me out with pleasure,” she challenged.
“By the time, I finish, you won’t even be able to walk,” I said back and took her lips in mine; she did not seem to mind tasting herself on my lips and even loved it, seeing how she was kissing me.
We kissed for more than a minute before I pulled back and removed my briefs with one hand, revealing my rock-hard cock.
It had become very hard; I had never felt it hard as it is right now. Though, it is also true that I never had sex with a woman like Carla.
She is an absolute treasure.
I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and turned to her, “Ready?” I asked her, and she nodded.
Seeing that, I gently drove my cock into her pussy, while taking her lips and felt pleasure; I had never experienced it in my life; I could never even describe how I felt.
Soon, it went fully inside, and I left it there for a second before I started making love to her gently.
Though the gentle movement did not last for long as a minute later, her lips began to demand more, and my movements became faster; without breaking our lips and eye contact, we held against it each other.
It was beautiful, and I had never felt like this with anyone, and I wanted it forever; I don’t think I will be able to stay from her, even if she wants me to.
Time passed as my movements, and her hips came in perfect synch. It felt so perfect that it felt like our bodies are made for each other.
“I am close,” I said after some time, “Me too,” she whispered back; I nodded and took her lips into mine and increased my movements faster, and without saying anything, she also adjusted her movements to mine.
“I am coming,” I said a minute later, “Me too,” she said, and I released the load inside her as I felt the greatest pleasure of my life.
The pleasure lasted for more than a minute before it stopped, and only then I stopped moving and laid beside her.
“It was amazing,” I said when I finally got my breath under control. “Yes, it was, and I want more of it,” she said directly as she turned to me.
“And you will have it,” I said and looked at my cock, which became tighter again. “Good, you have recovered quickly; I thought I might need to use my skill to do it,” she said, and I smiled.
“Not yet,” I said and brought her top of me.
A minute later, she was riding me like a goddess while moaning in pleasure.
We continued through a whole night, beyond a human limit, thanks to her skills, which she needed to use after a few rounds, for which I couldn’t help but feel grateful as I did not want to stop at all.
I don’t know how many times we did it through the night, but when we finally stopped, it was well past dawn, and I was so tired that I did not have the energy to even twitch.
Though there was a satisfied smile, and not only on my face.
An.
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Chapter 69: Maquerelle
“I am sorry,” said Vana softly as we walked out of the hall. “Why? You did nothing wrong,” I said to the teen girl, who had tears dripping from her eyes.
“It is the fault of that pig, who did not understand the rejection,” I added, and that brought a smile to her face.
Click!
I opened the door of the small restroom beside the studio and was about to close it when Carla entered inside, and it was clear by her eyes how angry she was.
There have been some incidents before but never like this one. People would accept after some complaining, but this one did not.
“Sit,” I sat the teen down and took out the healing gel from the small cupboard before applying it to her hand.
That pig had gripped her hand too hard that now, there was swelling. Thankfully, the swelling is not big; the healing cream will fix it within a few minutes.
While physical damage will take a few minutes to heal, psychological will take time.
“Rest here, or you could rest in your room,” I said, to which the teen girl had remained silent, thinking, before she looked at me.
“I want to go back to the hall after this healed,” she said, and I opened my mouth to advise against it when I felt a hand on my shoulder and closed my mouth.
“It is fine if you want to go back; just rest a little before that and even get some touch-up in the studio,” said Carla, to which the young girl nodded.
“There is no pressure on you to go back; if you don’t want to go back there ever, it is fine too. I am sure we can find other ways for you to serve the contract,” I said, but the young woman shook her head.
“No, I want to work,” said Vana. To that, I sighed. “It is your choice,” I said and patted her shoulder before walking out of the room.
“It is so sad that a young woman had to face such a thing, especially on her first day,” I said and sighed as we walked toward the secret rooms. “It might be surprising to you, but we prostitutes face this every day,”
“Vana had to face this many times in the old brothel. Only here she gets the courage to say no,” she said, and I nodded.
I sometimes forget that the girls have been working since they are fifteen; some I have got from Namdar have worked from fourteen and one thirteen.
This is the reality of this world; the earth was no better; powerful people get away from being pedophiles, from priests to billionaires.
Soon we reached the hidden room, I opened the door, and Carla went inside; I followed and closed the door behind me.
I had just turned when I saw Carla face to face, looking at me intensely with those smoldering eyes, and had opened my mouth to speak when I found her lips on mine filled with such passion and hunger that I had never sensed from anyone.
It surprised me for a moment, but soon, I let go of it with every inhibition I had.
I had been holding back against her provocations for weeks; I wanted to take her thousands of times, but I resisted every time, but no more.
We begin to kiss with enough passion to burn the damn city; without caring that people might see us through the painting.
Even with the skills, it is quite hard to see through it.
The painting is made by a Level 30 painter, and on top of that, the small room had anti-snooping enchantments, making it even harder.
Those with Level 35+ or those with powerful classes and skills at level 30 might be able to do it, but the chances of that happening are very low.
I have yet to begin attracting a clientele with such levels and skills in big numbers. So, if one or two were here, they wouldn’t be looking here; people come to the establishment to relax, not to snoop.
I have often imagined what it would be like to kiss Carla, and whatever I had imagined was a thousand times paler than what I was experiencing. It was unlike anything I had experienced before.
“Let’s go to a more comfortable place,” I said and opened the door of the small room and walked out with her.
Even as we climbed the stairs, we were not able to control ourselves and kissed many times before finally reaching the place.
Click!
I opened the door of my room and went inside, and looked at her.
I only needed to look at her for a second and got all the permission I wanted, and kissed her as I pushed her against the wall.
We begin to kiss as if our lives depend on it, not moving our lips away from each other.
It was not just lips that moved, but also our hands that moved across each other body; my hands roamed her across her body before they went inside her dress, and I felt her soft yet firm ass, which I could help but squeeze hard.
“Ahhhh,”
A moan couldn’t escape from her mouth as I did that, and she looked at me with passion, hunger, and something else which I did not want to think about it right now.
“Take me; I could not wait for it anymore,” she said hurriedly and moved her hands toward my pants, but I stopped her.
“This is our first time, and let's savor it,” I said and kissed her while my hands moved to release the strings of her dress.
As I released all the strings, her dress fell down, and I looked at her with nothing but black lingerie. Seeing me looking at her, her cheeks reddened a little, and she became a little self-conscious.
“You look beautiful,” I said breathlessly and took her toward the bed before gently pushing her onto it.
I quickly removed my clothes till I was only in briefs and moved on top of her before taking those juicy lips and continued kissing her, before finally moving away from her lips.
Ahhhh
I kissed her delicate nose first, before her cheeks and then her ear, which I had bit gently, drawing out another moan from her sweet mouth.
“Please,” she said pleadingly.
“All in good time, dear,” I said and kissed her throat, drawing out another moan, which became even louder as I bit her neck gently.
I continued to shower her with kisses from her neck before reaching her collarbone, making her shiver all over before reaching the valley of her breasts.
“I have dreamed about them thousands of times,” I said, releasing the hook and removing her bra, releasing the most perfect pair of breasts I had ever seen.
I looked at them as saliva gathered in my mouth before kissing them and taking them in my mouth as I did, a moan couldn’t escape from her mouth, and she kept moaning as my tongue played with it while my hand played with another.
Her breasts feel amazing, and they taste even better that I can’t seem to let go, especially when I continue hearing her sweet moans, which are going higher and higher.
“Yessss!”
Shouted Carla, and I felt her shuddering; seeing that, a smile couldn’t help but appear on my face as I played with her breasts even more intensely, biting, kissing, licking.
“How was the orgasm?” I asked. I felt her body calm down, “Best,” she replied, with her cheeks flushing. “But I want more,” she added.
“Soon, you will get more,” I said and once again took her breast in my mouth for a last time before descending down, showering kisses across her navel, making her moan and quiver.
She is beautiful and deserves to worship, and that is what I am doing; I am worshipping every part of her.
Soon, I reached for her panties and breathed on them and could feel her whole body quivering under them.
I kissed her panties before taking them out and looking at her wet pussy.
It was glisteningly wet and smelling so delicious that I barely stopped my spit from leaking out my mouth.
“You are so wet,” I said. “Yes, please don’t make me wait,” she said pleadingly, but I did not listen.
I started at those glistering folds for a moment before kissing down; I did kiss her pussy, but above it, while breathing on it as I kissed down, making her squirm, building the anticipation,
Soon, I reached close to her pussy, but instead of kissing, I kissed her thighs, making her squirm even more.
“Please,” she begged, and I continued to tease her, building more and more anticipation till it was time.
“Since you want it so badly, I will give it to you,” I said, bringing my tongue down and licking across her glistering folds, and immediatly felt her shudder wildly.
“Yessss….” She shouted in pleasure.
She orgasmed instantly while I tasted the most wonderful pussy in my life; it tasted like nectar.
Hearing her wild moan, I began to eat her pussy.
I started gently before slowly increasing my momentum. I would kiss, lick and even bite gently while sensing her response.
She is like a beautiful instrument, and I want to play her at her best; give her the best pleasure of her life.
Yeesss Yesss Yesssssss
She kept moaning as I licked her, enjoying the waves of unending waves pleasure that I was giving her.
In a few minutes, she got up and pressed my head against her pussy while her thighs gripped it from both sides, making me focus on nothing else other than her pleasures.
I did not mind it; I was fully focused on her pleasure as I listened to her voice and body as I gave it to her.
“Yesssssss…”
More than ten minutes passed when she let out the loudest moan and slumped back into bed, and only then I moved my mouth from her pussy.
“How are you feeling?” I asked as I appeared beside her, “Blissed,” she said as she opened her eyes.
“I hope you are not tired, but there is a lot of that yet to come,” I said, and she smiled. “You will have to do much more than that if you want to tire me out with pleasure,” she challenged.
“By the time, I finish, you won’t even be able to walk,” I said back and took her lips in mine; she did not seem to mind tasting herself on my lips and even loved it, seeing how she was kissing me.
We kissed for more than a minute before I pulled back and removed my briefs with one hand, revealing my rock-hard cock.
It had become very hard; I had never felt it hard as it is right now. Though, it is also true that I never had sex with a woman like Carla.
She is an absolute treasure.
I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and turned to her, “Ready?” I asked her, and she nodded.
Seeing that, I gently drove my cock into her pussy, while taking her lips and felt pleasure; I had never experienced it in my life; I could never even describe how I felt.
Soon, it went fully inside, and I left it there for a second before I started making love to her gently.
Though the gentle movement did not last for long as a minute later, her lips began to demand more, and my movements became faster; without breaking our lips and eye contact, we held against it each other.
It was beautiful, and I had never felt like this with anyone, and I wanted it forever; I don’t think I will be able to stay from her, even if she wants me to.
Time passed as my movements, and her hips came in perfect synch. It felt so perfect that it felt like our bodies are made for each other.
“I am close,” I said after some time, “Me too,” she whispered back; I nodded and took her lips into mine and increased my movements faster, and without saying anything, she also adjusted her movements to mine.
“I am coming,” I said a minute later, “Me too,” she said, and I released the load inside her as I felt the greatest pleasure of my life.
The pleasure lasted for more than a minute before it stopped, and only then I stopped moving and laid beside her.
“It was amazing,” I said when I finally got my breath under control. “Yes, it was, and I want more of it,” she said directly as she turned to me.
“And you will have it,” I said and looked at my cock, which became tighter again. “Good, you have recovered quickly; I thought I might need to use my skill to do it,” she said, and I smiled.
“Not yet,” I said and brought her top of me.
A minute later, she was riding me like a goddess while moaning in pleasure.
We continued through a whole night, beyond a human limit, thanks to her skills, which she needed to use after a few rounds, for which I couldn’t help but feel grateful as I did not want to stop at all.
I don’t know how many times we did it through the night, but when we finally stopped, it was well past dawn, and I was so tired that I did not have the energy to even twitch.
Though there was a satisfied smile, and not only on my face.
An.
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Chapter 69: Maquerelle
