“In here, Daddy,” she coos. “You’re already all lubed up from my mouth, so this is the perfect time.”
Oh fuck! This woman is going to be the death of me, but I don’t hesitate for an instant. I’m between her thighs in a flash, my sticky helmet probing at that dark opening.
“You ready, honey?” I rasp, my blue eyes burning into hers.
“I was born ready, Mr. Childers,” she sighs, and then I begin the push against her bottom hole. She moans, her eyes fluttering shut at the pressure, and I bend down to seize her lips with mine.
“Push out like you’re going to the bathroom, baby girl,” I rasp. “It’ll go in easier that way.”
She lets out another melodious moan but obeys, and then with an audible pop, her sphincter relaxes and I’m in. I slide deep into the hilt, my entire length cushioned by her back end.
“You’re a butt slut, you know that, sweetheart?” I groan. “Taking Daddy’s cock in your butt in one try.”
Another woman would be repulsed by my dirty talk, but Prim just giggles and clenches her ass on my shaft.
“This is all for you, Mr. Childers,” she breathes. “Now fuck me.”
I do as told, retreating a few inches before pushing back in again. She looks gorgeous, those big breasts bobbling as I pick up the pace, fucking her ass again and again. Soon, she’s let go of her knees and is playing with her nipples as a look of sheer ecstasy crosses her features.
“Yes,” she breathes. “Put it deep inside my ass. Just like that.”
Then, Prim goes still for a moment, the look on her face one of pure concentration. Her thighs quiver a bit and then her eyes fly open as she screams, her pussy and ass convulsing violently.
“Oh fuck!” she shrieks. “Oh god, I’m comiiiiing!”
I release at the same time, hot jets of male fluid pumping into her back end. I dump gallons of cream into her asshole, unable to stop.
“Fuck baby,” I groan as my balls pulse. “Oh shit.”
Meanwhile, Prim’s bottom milks me in rhythmic squeezes, enhancing my pleasure.
“Mmm,” she moans deliriously. “Oh God.”
Finally, the well runs dry and I collapse on her curvy form, my shaft still buried in her back end. Our skin is sticky with sweat but I don’t care and press a kiss to her brow.
“Mr. Childers?” she giggles from beneath me. Her voice is slightly muffled.
“Yes?” I groan.
“You’re squashing me!” she giggles again while beating against my hard chest with small fists. “You’re too heavy!”
With a chuckle of my own, I roll off and look at the curvy girl. She’s flushed, panting, and her lush breasts bobble. The hole between her legs is raw, ravaged, and obviously used, but that doesn’t turn me off. Instead, I merely lean down to press a kiss to it as she gasps.
“OMG, you didn’t just do that!” she breathes.
I merely look up at her with a devilish smile, blue eyes glinting.
“I did,” I growl. “And there’s more coming, baby girl.”
After all, I’m not done with Primrose Talbot at all. Instead, the saucy escort has blown away my expectations and we won’t be leaving this hotel suite for a long time, if I have my way. Judging from Prim’s delighted reactions, that’s what she wants too, and together, we find our bliss once more.
6
Prim
The next day.
I’m humming in the tub, going over last night in my head. The bubbles are covering my breasts and my hair’s piled on top in a bun, but beneath the water line, I’m sore and achy. Goodness, how many times did the billionaire take me last night? In how many positions?
I smile dreamily to myself. To be honest, I feel really lucky that Barry Childers was my first client because I wasn’t sure what to expect. Chrissy told me that for the most part, the clients are handsome and rich, but everyone has their own definition of “handsome.” He could have been a troll, and I was secretly hoping that he wouldn’t be seventy with a cane.
But instead of a senior citizen, I got Barry. The CEO’s incredibly gorgeous and fun to be around too. Plus, he’s fantastic in bed and I swear, his tongue licked me everywhere. I shiver again with delight. Our chemistry is off the charts, and oh yeah, that tool made me absolutely melt.
I can’t stop thinking about the sex because while I’ve only been with a few men, deep inside I already know that it doesn’t get better than last night. But I’m paying for it today. He took me so hard that my asshole’s sore and my pussy feels ravaged. Not that I’m complaining, of course. He can do that to me any day.
But is Barry going to ask me out again? Who knows? The ball is in his court and this is the part of escorting that I don’t like. Short of stalking him now, the only thing I can do is wait. Humming a bit, I pick up my phone lazily and scroll to my saved videos.