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Devil's Charm(3)

By:Sam Crescent


“Hey, baby, I missed you.”

Tiffany, one of the dancers and a huge slut, walked toward him. There was white powder around her nose showcasing her expensive habit. Whenever he came around he always lost himself in her body. She was so fucking skinny, and since the last time he’d been back she looked thinner. Any arousal vanished as he caught sight of her ribcage. Why did women think it was fucking sexy to see every fucking bone in their body?

“Fuck off,” he said, not wanting any company. He needed to think. Kayla had been a fucking mistake. The condom he’d used had broken, and afterward he’d gotten himself tested. He liked being free, but he didn’t want to die from some fucking disease. Getting a clean bill of health he later found out the slut was pregnant with his child and then after that she’d given birth. The bitch had also stolen over ten thousand dollars from him. Once he got his kid away from her then she was going to find herself a nice comfortable bed to die in. No one took the piss out of him and got away from it.

“Devil, I’ll do anything,” Tiffany said. “Please, I’ve missed you.”

She started to rub at his lap, and his cock stiffened. He’d not had a good fuck in a long time. Tiny and The Skulls had been accommodating, but he’d wanted to taste that sweet Angel, Lash’s woman. Lash didn’t believe in sharing, not that Devil took offence. If he had a woman like Angel, he wouldn’t want to share her either.

“Take my dick out and suck it,” he said. If she was going to start working his cock the least she could do was suck it.

Down Tiffany went under the table pulling out his length.

“Hey, mate,” Vincent said, approaching the table. Shaking hands with the man he’d left to run the strip club, Devil found Tiffany’s mouth less than appealing. Still, it was better than looking at the bitch. “What brings you back here?”

“I’m looking for someone. I’ll tell you about it in the morning. For now, I just want to enjoy a few minutes relaxing. Who’s next?” he asked, nodding toward the stage.

“A new dancer, Lexie. You’ll like her.”

He was looking for a woman named Lexie. Devil tensed, wondering if by sheer luck the woman he was looking for was the same woman on the stage. It couldn’t be. His life wasn’t about sheer luck. There was no way the woman he was hunting for would be the same woman.

Sinking his fingers into Tiffany’s hair, he forced her to take all of his length, to swallow around the tip of his cock. Tiffany took him without question, sucking on his length.

“Here she is now.”

The stage lit up, and Devil’s interest was piqued. The woman on the stage was not like any of the other girls they employed. For one, she was much fuller than the woman between his legs. Her shape was clearly outlined in the corset she wore. Her hips flared out, and the stocking and suspenders went right to his dick. The black and pink set made her look sensual and innocent at the same time.

His cock thickened more at the sight of the woman on the dance floor. The blonde hair reminded him a little of Angel. When he’d seen that sweet beauty he had wanted to start a war with The Skulls, but he’d seen the love she had for Lash and decided against it. The woman on stage turned around, and he saw her face was as beautiful as the rest of her. Forgetting her face, he glanced down her body to see the size of her tits. Fuck, he wanted to bury his head in that rack and see her bouncing above his cock.

Speeding up Tiffany’s movements, he watched the woman before him tease all of the men. Her gaze stared blindly out into the audience. She looked far away. Her body swayed to the music, and he knew she didn’t give a fuck about the men out of her own little world.

Slowly, she started to work off her kit. Her full, curvy body worked the room. He knew every single man was horny and wanted to see her tits naked. Devil was getting fucking horny just to have a look at her.

When the corset finally came off, Devil erupted filling Tiffany’s mouth with his cum as he got off on the woman on stage. Her tits were fucking beautiful. They were ripe, with large red tipped nipples. She worked down the pole, spreading her legs and showing the men her covered pussy.

All too soon the song ended, the stage went blank, and the entire crowd was in uproar. They wanted to see all of the goods. Tiffany climbed out from under the table, wiping his cum away from her mouth.

“She always leaves men wanting more. It’s why she gets regular customers hoping for a glimpse at her,” Vincent said.

“I want to meet her,” Devil said, standing up and adjusting his cock.

“What? I just sucked your dick. You can’t do that.” Tiffany had her hands on hips as she glared at him.