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The Escort(3)

By:Amy Brent




She was beautiful and without the confidence or overt sexuality that I  would expect an escort to have. I did know that it was her first time,  which excited me at the time of the booking. I knew that it wasn't  literally her first time, but I liked the idea of breaking someone in,  using them for a night when no other customer had. That sounded worse in  my head than I'd originally thought and I watched as she closed the  door and pressed her hands down her dress. Yes, this woman was  incredibly sexy and looked to be in her twenties even though she looked  like she was feeling awkward. "I am sure that you were told that I am  new to the … business?" Her voice was shy as I nodded and stared into her  eyes.



"I've never hired an escort before myself," I admitted as her eyes widened briefly.



"So, what do we do?" She asked as she leaned against the door, unconsciously arching her back as desire flared inside of me.



I stepped forward and watched as she licked her red-stained lips with  the slow dart of her tongue. "Figure it out as we go?" I had suggested  before I pressed my hands beside her against the door. "You're fucking  beautiful, Rachel." I watched her cheeks flush pink before I brushed my  lips against hers gently. This wasn't a woman that was sucking another  man's cock before my arrival. Even if I hadn't just been told that I  would have sensed it. She parted her mouth for me as I kissed her again,  moaning softly as my tongue nudged hers.                       
       
           



       



For being a stranger, this was one of the most sensual kisses I'd ever  experienced. I moved my hands over her hips, pulling her closer to me as  the kiss deepened quickly. She was curvy enough to not be too thin, and  I slipped my hand around to cup her ass while her arms darted around my  neck jerkily. I pressed her against the smooth wood of the door,  claiming her lips again as I hardened painfully against her lower  stomach.



It seemed like her legs wrapped around my waist the moment that I  decided to carry her across the room, our bodies pressed tightly  together. This was suddenly more than about using this woman for a night  of sex because now I wanted to worship her beautiful body. She smelled  sweet, like apples in the Fall and everything about her was gorgeous. I  made my way across the floor as our tongues continued to dance together,  feeling my hands on her bare upper thighs as the dress lifted slightly.  Her skin was hot, and I wondered how she would taste if I slipped my  tongue between her legs. I moved my fingers up, trying to feel how wet  she was as Rachel groaned against my mouth.



Rachel moved her knees on the mattress as my fingers drifted over a  delicate piece of lace that covered her hot pussy. She was wet, and I  slipped a finger underneath to caress her clit as she cried out. I moved  my hand and lifted the dress over her head, taking advantage of the  situation boldly as Rachel blinked at me. All that she wore underneath  was a thong, and I stared at her pebbled nipples hungrily for a moment  before she whispered my name. I found myself pushing her back, leaving  the heels on and I wrapped my lips around one of her nipples and slid my  hand between her legs again.



Rachel rocked against me slowly as I memorized the sounds that she made,  wanting her to lose herself to me. I wanted to hear her when she came  for me and I slipped a finger inside of her tight heat while my thumb  brushed against her clit, dragging her nipple between my teeth in the  process. Rachel cried out as she arched against me, offering more of her  nipple for me to suck on as she rocked slowly against my hand.



Rachel came after a few thrusts of my hand, covering me with her release  as I stilled inside of her. My cock was hard, throbbing, and I kissed  up to her neck. I pulled my fingers out of her as she dropped against  the pillows and breathed in deeply. I smeared her juices over the nipple  that I hadn't touched yet before leaning down to suck them from her.  "You've never been with a client?" I asked as I stared into her face,  damp with sweat as she shook her head. "Why now?"



"I wanted to try it. I've been in the office for a while, and I just  wanted to know what this felt like," Rachel told me as I looked at her.



"What do you think so far?" I asked, thinking to myself that this was much more than a night with an escort so far.



"It's pretty amazing," she whispered as I leaned over to suck her earlobe into my mouth.



"I want you bare, Rachel. I'm clean and just out of a long-term  relationship. I was tested the second it ended, and everything is fine.  You?" I asked, knowing that I was taking a risk asking her this.



"I'm clean. I don't sleep around at all," Rachel murmured as I looked into her eyes.



"Good. I want to taste you," I told her as Rachel widened her eyes.





CHAPTER 4



Rayna





I watched as Declan kissed down my body, still in shock that I was here  in this room with him. I didn't know too much about him when he booked  ‘Rachel,' just that he was a first-time client. I never expected him to  be so gorgeous or sexy, someone that I'd physically want. I assumed that  I'd be forcing myself to do a lot that I didn't really want to do, but  feeling his lips nip at my stomach wasn't terrible. Neither was his  tongue as it slipped between my folds and found my aching clit as his  eyes locked on my face. I slipped my hand into his hair and tugged as he  groaned, spreading my legs wide for him. He licked me before sucking me  between his teeth, drawing my clit into his mouth as I moaned. He  feasted on my body in ways that James never had, making me realize that  James didn't seem to enjoy oral sex with me unless he was at the  receiving end. I closed my eyes and luxuriated in the feeling of his  tongue and teeth against me, drawing me nearer to an orgasm as I  marveled at the idea of doing it more than once during sex at all.



With James, I always sensed that it was more about him than it was me. I  knew it was now as I felt a finger slide inside of me again while teeth  dragged against my sensitive skin. When I couldn't stand it anymore, I  wiggled away from him and leaned forward to unbutton his shirt as I met  his hungry gaze.                       
       
           



       



I knew that Declan was older than me just by his demeanor, but his body  was fit and sheer perfection. I slipped the white shirt off, admiring  his broad shoulders and sculpted abdomen before I unbuttoned his pants  and slipped them down, revealing his massive cock. I remembered all the  times that James wanted me to suck him off, being crude about it as I  licked my lips. I looked into his eyes as I reached out and took him in  my hand, feeling him harden. "Does this feel good?" I asked as he nodded  with a gentle smile. "I feel like I don't know what I'm doing."



"What do you want to do?" Declan asked me as I blushed.



"I'm sure you didn't hire a woman to tell her what to do," I said,  knowing some of the fetishes that men had. "You're paying me," I  reminded him as Declan smiled and looked down at his hard cock in my  small hand. The reality of what I was doing hit me like a ton of bricks  but what I focused on more was that my body was throbbing with need and  my pussy wet with desire.



"Keep doing that. Harder. I like watching," Declan told me as his eyes  locked with mine. I swallowed thickly and started stroking him, feeling  him grow in my hand as I licked my lips. I noticed that he wasn't  watching my hand, but my face and his eyes darkened with lust as I  tightened my grip on him.



Eventually, I couldn't stand my thoughts anymore, and I leaned down as  he stared intently at me. "Do you like this?" My mouth was at the tip of  him, and he nodded slowly before I took him into my lips. Declan was  hot and thick, and I moved slowly to memorize the feeling of him filling  me.



I was moving hard and fast, needing him to come for me when Declan  stopped the movement with his hand to meet my eyes. "I want you, Rachel.  I want to be inside of you when I come." He reached down to remove my  shoes before pushing me gently back onto the pillows, asking me with his  eyes if this was okay. I went willingly, and he lifted my feet to his  shoulders as he positioned his body in front of mine. I gasped as he  slipped inside of me, quickly with the heat of my need, filling me  completely. I was certain that this wasn't what every client felt like  but Declan seemed like he was giving me everything that I needed as he  pulled back to fill me again. He was whispering my name, and I longed  for him to really be with me, but I bit my lip to keep my mouth shut. I  couldn't tell him my real name.