Removing my bra and slipping out of my jeans, I stand completely naked in front of Alex. I want him to see me, all of me. I unbuckle his belt, remove his jeans, his cock standing to full attention. I get down on my knees, in between his legs, and gently kiss his beautiful cock. Alex leans back and I take him in my mouth, slowly at first, then deeper, deeper.
“Oh, baby…….that feels so fucking good……” Alex groans, his hands in my hair, trailing down my back.
I release him from my mouth, Alex panting, his eyes half open slits, heavy with lust, trying to catch his breath. I climb on top of him, guiding him into me. He grabs my hips while I slowly grind on top of him, then moving faster, causing my body to shudder with waves of pleasure.
“Alex……..” I call out his name, my body convulsing, the intensity unlike anything I have ever experienced before.
Alex leans forward and I wrap my legs around his waist, taking deep gulps of air as I try to catch my breath.
“Are you okay?” he asks, pushing my hair back.
“I think so,” I respond, nodding my head, giving him a weak smile.
Alex smiles softly, holding me tightly. After a few moments, he releases me, gently kisses my forehead, and walks to the kitchen for a glass of water. Lying back on the couch, I admire his lean, muscular body.
He returns with two glasses of cold water. Taking the glass from him, I greedily drink the refreshing water, eyeing his cock. Seductively, I reach over and stroke him, taking him by surprise, while he drinks his water.
“Jesus!” he says, almost spitting out his water.
I giggle, raising myself up on my knees. I take his glass from him, setting it aside. “What’s the matter, Alex?” I ask, while stroking him. “Is something wrong?” I ask teasingly.
Alex closes his eyes, letting out a sigh of pleasure. “Nothing’s wrong at all.”
I continue to stroke him, then take him in my mouth again. I close my eyes and enjoy every second of it.
Alex releases himself from my mouth, his manhood pulsing. “I want you,” he says, his voice gruff, thick with need.
He expertly maneuvers my body around, bending me over the couch, taking me from behind.
“You feel soo good……” Alex groans, his hips bucking, thrusting deeper into me, his pace quickening. I barely hear him, moans of pleasure escaping my lips, my release building.
We climax together, falling over the edge in unison, calling out each other’s names, lost in a sea of desire.
Chapter 19
Caprice stretches luxuriously on her queen sized canopy bed, removes her black silk eye mask off her face, and gazes upwards, looking at herself in the mirrored ceiling. She rolls over to check the time. Two o’clock in the afternoon. Caprice pushes the pink silk sheets aside, hops out of bed, striding to the bathroom, nude. She stands in front of the mirror, admiring herself. Caprice turns on the water, ready for a long, hot shower.
While showering, Caprice lathers herself up, inhaling the lightly scented soap, taking her time, enjoying the hot, steamy water running over her body. Caprice hums softly, reflecting on the previous nights’ work. She had done not too badly, she thought. In fact, last night was the best she’d ever had at Bellisimo’s. She came home with almost four thousand. Of course, Sergio had arranged it where Caprice didn’t have to hand over the twenty-five percent to the club at the end of the night like the rest of the girls. No, Caprice kept all of her earnings, and Sergio took care of the rest.
Caprice wondered what to do about Sergio. She was glad when he left the club last night. Caprice sensed he didn’t want to leave, that he wanted to stay and keep watch over her. Caprice felt that he was becoming more of a distraction to her while she worked. Sergio wanted her to quit dancing and have her all to himself. He wanted to lock her up in his villa, a bird in a gilded cage. Caprice didn’t think so.
She knew he was getting more and more possessive, and that she was going to have to do something. Caprice decided it was time to have a serious discussion with Sergio. She had casually mentioned her acting aspirations to Sergio a couple of times before, but Caprice could tell he didn’t take her seriously.
Well, he would this time, Caprice thought, while stepping out of the shower. If he wanted her to quit the pole, then he would have to finance her acting career. It was as simple as that.
She massaged some oil into her skin, her body glistening. Besides, she had the ace in the hole. All she had to do was shake her tits and open her mouth, and Sergio would do exactly as she wanted.
Chapter 20
I awake the following morning to the most gorgeous pair of sparkling blue eyes. A lazy smile spreads across my face as I gaze into those eyes.
“Good morning, beautiful,” Alex whispers, propping himself up on his elbow.
“Mmm…..good morning,” I reply, snuggling my face into the crook of his arm. Waking up in Alex’s arms feels like heaven.
“Still sleepy?” he asks, smoothing down my bedhead hair.
“A bit,” I say, yawning, while stretching my legs.