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“I fucking love what I see. You’re a beauty.”

She’s beautiful, yes, there’s no doubt about that. She just…fits. She’s the perfect size for me, and when I have her body against mine, it’s like I’ve always had her in my arms.

Like she was made for me.

Like fate had some hand in this day, in bringing us together.

Goddamn it, why do I have to be such a hopeless romantic with this girl? Why can’t I be all cold and detached like I have been in the past with my other one night stands?

Fuck, Rawley. Get yourself together, man. This is a fun fling with someone you are paying to like you. Of course you feel like she’s made for you. That means she’s doing her job.

She must have been at this for years, since she really knows what she’s doing. I push that thought away immediately. I don’t care about what happened before. All that matters is right here, right now. I slide my hands around her waist, and kiss her, bringing her body closer to mine, feeling her naked breasts, her pert little nipples pressing against the bare skin of my chest.

I slide a hand down, cupping the curve of her ass, making her moan. She loves any attention I pay to those curves and I know if this was to go on for more than one night, she’d be putty in my hands, ready to try anything I wanted to back there. Just to test my theory, I part her cheeks, running a fingertip over her little rosebud.

Another deep moan.

Just as I thought.

“Do you like that? Do you like it when daddy touches you there?” There I go again, with the fucking daddy talk...and she fucking loves it.

She gives a little shiver. “Am I supposed to?”

“You tell me. How does it feel?” I push a little on her tight ring of muscles.

She gives a little whimper. “I really like it. I just...I’ve never, um, had anyone touch me there before.”

Christ, a kink virgin.

Yes.

I look down at her face as I switch my finger for the pad of my thumb, cupping her ass with my palm while I press against her tight hole with my thumb. She rises on her toes, pink rising in her cheeks and I believe her.

Making me wonder...does this really only have to be one night? I’d love to bring her back some other time and take her in that sweet ass of hers, but it seems harsh to do it now, our first time.

Fucking first time? She’s an escort, not your girlfriend. And it's the first and last time, bro.

“Maybe another time daddy can show you how good it feels to be touched there, taken there.” I let my hand drop from her ass.

She gives my chest a little nuzzle. “Mmm. I think I’d like that.”

“So would I.”

But we know there won’t be a next time.

I run my hands over her shoulders, down her arms, enjoying the little bumps that rise on her flesh at my light touch. I know I should savor this moment. Maybe light some candles, lie her on the bed and eat that sweet pussy of hers till she’s calling yes, daddy, but my cock is pressing against my trousers, begging to be let out.

I can’t wait.

I can’t draw this out.

I need to fuck her. Now.

Tearing my clothing from my lower body, I kick it to the side. Finally free, my cock stands proud and hard, ready for her, pre-cum already glistening from the tip. She takes me in and my fucking ego goes through the roof when her eyelids grow heavy, her tongue licks her lips, and she gives a murmur of approval.

Then I remember—she could just be acting. This might all be part of the training they get when they’re hired. But-oh-holy-mother-of-God. She’s kneeling before me, those pretty pink lips wrapping around my cock.

The way she sucks my cock, she’s definitely a professional.

This time, I offer no chastisement of waiting for daddy to tell her what to do. I take control back another way. “Suck it, babygirl. Yes, just like that.” I wrap a hand around her long hair, holding her head and gently guiding her further down my shaft. Her hand slides up my belly, fingernails raking my skin as she takes me deeper in her mouth.

It feels so fucking good.

She’s eager to please and gives a little moan, only making my cock harder in her mouth.

If this were another night, another girl, I’d let her suck me off, come in her mouth, and get the pleasure of watching her swallow it down. But this girl…Emmeline…she’s something special and for some inane reason, I want her off her knees. I want her mouth on mine. And I want to be inside her.

I want to be as close to her as humanly possible. I can’t believe I’m ending the best blow job of my life. Having my cock in her mouth is fucking heaven, but I find myself pulling her to her feet.


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