Cindersmellya 1(9)

“You want me to suck your pussy,” I groan. The thought of sucking on that perfect pussy could end me. I want to taste her sweetness, run my tongue through her folds and shake my face on her pussy like I’m trying to devour it. Because I fucking will be trying to devour it.

Sapphire is nodding and stroking her perfect body, sliding her sticky pussy juices so that she’s painting her arousal all over her body. It's so sexy and primal that I have to hold myself back more. My twitching cock is close.

“My cock is about ready to fucking burst from thinking about sucking your pussy.” I palm my cock now, drawing attention to the throbbing steel rod sheathed … for now. “About sucking your pussy juices off that perfect body.”

“Mmm, yes, Derek, fuck, I want that.” Sapphire runs her hand over her pussy, palming it and dancing perfectly to the music. She could make a million dollars a day at this strip club and it wouldn’t be compensation enough for just how sexy she is. The way she dances in her cute little lingerie and tall as hell fuck me heels, like the music was made for her and she was born to walk and move like that, fuck. That’s goddamn priceless, and I’m a man who knows and can pay the price for anything.

“You want to ride my face until you cum so hard and I lick it up for you?” My words almost sound angry; they come out with such force.

“I do, I do,” Sapphire whimpers, rubbing her whole body and dancing but there’s stripping, dancing, and then there’s the sensual movements she’s doing now.

“You wanna fucking cum again, don’t you?” I purr at her. “But you wanted my cock erupting, a little deposit in this Cristal before I can drag you off to that VIP room and fuck you, so don’t you cum again, Sapphire. You keep dancing for me while we can both still stand it. Let’s make it two more songs, because that’s how much dancing I’m looking for it to take until I’m cumming in the Cristal.” My voice deepens and there’s dark promise in my twisted order.

I don’t know how the fuck to make it through two more songs before I put my hands on her, but I need her to worry about how badly she wants my cock. I’ll make it through somehow.

“Baby, you don’t want to wait six more minutes. I mean, that’s two inches of your suffering per minute,” Sapphire giggles and starts shimmying her ass down and bouncing her ass out.

“I can handle it. Be mean to me, baby girl, and show me everything I want to touch when I get you in that VIP room under me.” I’m too fucking cocky for my own good but that’s what happens when you’re a crown prince and no one can say no to you.

I’m used to getting everything served up on a silver platter. This time, I want the pussy on a Sapphire platter. That tight, perfect body of hers.

“Mmm, you’re so damn bad. When that cock slides up in me,” Sapphire tosses up one of her legs so that the back of her knee is on my shoulder, and her pussy is up in my face. She lies back and shimmies her perfect body in front of me. “It's going to be so damn perfect. I’m going to drain every drop of cum you have in that pole.” Sapphire turns and does the same moves but with the other leg, her pussy’s scent filling my nostrils and making my heart race.

“You seem to be very talented with a pole.” I smirk at her.

For a second, Sapphire blushes and looks down, then back up at me. She’s not some demure virgin, but we’re both going through something so much more than just a private dance in a strip club. There’s a pang in my stomach even as my cock twitches in my trouser at the sexy fucking sight of Sapphire. “I’ve never had one quite as impressive as yours. I hope you know how to use it.” Sapphire raises an eyebrow.

“I certainly do. I hope you know how to take it. I know that walking is something of an important skill in your line of work, so I should warn you that when I’m done with you, I doubt you’ll be walking with quite the same elegance.”

Sapphire giggles. “I know that you’ve got lines, but telling a stripper that she walks elegantly. Derek,” she emphasizes my name and I don’t think I can make it another song as I hear this one wrapping up. “That’s just terrible!”

“Come give me something better,” I say, but I laugh too. I can’t remember the last time that someone made me laugh like this. The sound of her laugh is like beautiful music, cracking through this club’s atmosphere and making me feel like we’re already alone. I know that I want to hear her laugh again almost as much as I want to hear her cum. Swallow some of those moans, dig my fingers into her skin so that my fingerprints are there all week because that’s how hard I’m cumming in her.