บท 6: Desperation
As we finished our meal and prepared to leave the restaurant, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. The tension between us had been palpable, and I was eager to get out of there before things escalated any further.
"Shall we?" I asked, standing up and gesturing towards the door.
Lilith smiled, "Yes, let's," she said, her voice as ever husky and seductive.
As we walked out of the restaurant, I couldn't help but notice once more the way Lilith's dress clung to her curves, accentuating her toned physique. My cock was still hard from our earlier encounter, and I could feel it straining against my pants.
We walked to my car, the cool night air providing a welcome respite from the heat of the restaurant. I opened the door for Lilith, and she slid into the passenger seat, her legs crossing as she settled in.
As we drove to her hotel, the silence between us was oppressive, I could feel Lilith's eyes on me, her gaze burning with a greed.
Finally, we arrived at the hotel, and I pulled up to the entrance. Lilith reached for the door handle, but I beat her to it, opening the door for her.
"Thank you," she said, with clear mock gratitude.
As she stepped out of the car, I couldn't help but notice the way her dress rode up her thighs, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of her skin. My cock twitched in response, damn she was just too hot.
"Come up with me," Lilith said, her eyes locking onto mine.
I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with the implications of what she was suggesting. But my horniness got the better of me, and I agreed, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes," I said, my eyes locked onto hers. "I'd love to."
Lilith smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Good," she said, her voice husky and seductive. "I'll show you to my room."
As we walked into the hotel, I couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation. What was I getting myself into? But my desire for Lilith was too strong, and I pushed aside my doubts, following her to the elevator. Nothing but stuffing my cock inside her was on the surface of my mind.
The ride up to her room was tense, I could feel Lilith's eyes on me, her gaze burning with a desire that I couldn't ignore hole in my head.
Finally, the doors opened, and we stepped out into the hallway. Lilith led me to her room, her key card flashing as she unlocked the door. She stepped inside and I moved to follow her but she briskly turned around with a sly smile on her lips.
"Thanks for walking me back, I'll see you around." She huskily spoke out, I looked at her in disbelief as she closed the door in my face.
The bitch was playing me! I had half a mind to kick the door down. I grit my teeth in anger, I had been led on by her, yet despite my anger my arousal was still going too strong.
I looked at the tent in my pants, not even masturbating was going to fix this. I clicked my tongue as I moved down the hallways, entering the elevator and pressing the ground roughly floor. I thought I was playing Lilith but it was clear our roles were reversed, I lost sight of my original goals. I did not even think of revenge most of the time, I just wanted to bury my cock in her ass, feel the softness of her skin. I wanted her to dominate me, to have her show-
I quickly shook my head of the thoughts, I really needed to get home and let off some steam. As the elevator doors slid open I quickly exited the lobby area and approached my car, entering it, frustration still plagued me as I started the engine.
I grip the steering wheel of my car tightly, knuckles white as the frustration builds inside me. I drove away from the hotel and to the silent road. Lilith's face flashed in my mind, her sultry smile, her teasing eyes. She cost me everything—my job, my reputation—all for a taste of her insatiable greed.
The red light ahead glowed like a beacon, mocking me. My cock throbbed between my legs, a reminder of my unfulfilled desires. I imagine what it would be like to fuck her, to make her pay for what she did. The scenarios play out in my head, each more violent than the last, but none bring the satisfaction I crave.
A soft tap on my window startles me. My heart races as I glance over, expecting to see Lilith's face peering back at me, but instead, a different woman stands there. She's clearly not Lilith, but she's hot all the same. Her blonde hair is dyed a garish shade, and her makeup is heavy, almost clownish. She wears fishnet stockings that cling to her legs, a tight black dress that hugs her curves, and an oversized fur coat draped over her shoulders. She's a hooker, I realize, though not one I would usually consider.
"Hey, handsome," she purrs through the glass, her voice thick with a hint of desperation. "Need some company?"
My throat goes dry as I roll down the window, the cool night air rushing in. "How much?" I ask, my voice rough, barely recognizing it as my own. I was desperate for release.
She leans closer, her breath hot against my ear. "For you? A hundred bucks."
I hesitate for a moment, glancing around to make sure no one else is watching. The street is empty, save for the two of us. I reach into my pocket, pulling out a few crumpled bills. It's all I have on hand, but it's enough. My cock pulses beneath my zipper. "Get in," I say, my tone clipped.
She doesn't waste a second, slipping into the passenger seat with an agility that surprises me. As she closes the door, I pull away from the curb, tires screeching slightly as I accelerate. We drive in silence for a few minutes, the tension between us growing thicker with each passing second.
Finally, I find a secluded spot, hidden from the main road by a thicket of trees. I park the car and turn to her, my eyes dark with desire. "You do blowjobs?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
She nods eagerly, her eyes lighting up. "Sure thing, honey."
I hand her the cash without hesitation, watching as she counts it quickly before tucking it into her bra. My hands tremble as I fumble with my belt, finally freeing my aching erection from its confines. It springs forward, hard and throbbing, begging for relief.
"Suck it," I command, my voice cracking with need.
Without a word, she leans over, her fingers curling around my shaft. She strokes me slowly at first, then faster, her grip tight and firm. The sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body, but it's not enough. I need more. I need to feel her mouth on me, to drown in her lips and tongue.
"Put it in your mouth," I growl, my patience wearing thin.
She obliges, her lips wrapping around the tip of my cock. The warmth of her mouth is intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. She begins to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around the sensitive underside of my shaft. Each movement is deliberate, calculated to elicit maximum pleasure.
"Fuck, yeah," I groan, my hips bucking forward involuntarily. "That's it, take it deep."
Her cheeks hollow as she takes me deeper, her nose brushing against my pubic hair. I can feel the gag reflex kicking in, but she pushes past it, taking me even further down her throat. My hand instinctively reaches for her head, gripping her hair tightly as I guide her movements.
"Suck it like you mean it," I demand, my voice harsh with lust. "Don't hold back."
She complies, her tongue flicking against the frenulum, driving me wild. I can feel the pressure building in my balls, the familiar heat spreading through my abdomen. I know I won't last long, but I don't care. All I want is release, to blow my load down her throat and wash away the frustration that's been plaguing me.
"Yeah, that's it," I moan, my voice pathetically high-pitched. "Suck it harder. Make me cum."
Her grip tightens, her motions becoming more frantic. She pulls back slightly, her lips sliding off my cock with a wet pop, before diving back down, taking me to the hilt once more. Her teeth graze my sensitive skin, adding an edge.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I gasp, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Swallow it all. Don't waste a drop."
She doesn't respond, but her actions speak volumes. She increases her pace, her throat muscles contracting rhythmically around my shaft. The sensation is too much, and I feel the climax building, cresting like a wave ready to crash.
"Here it comes," I shout, my voice breaking with desperation. "Take it all!"
I came, my cum shooting into her mouth. She swallowed it all, her throat muscles contracting as she took it all in.
I collapsed back in my seat, exhausted. I had never felt so relieved in my life. But I needed much more.
My mind raced as I fumbled through the glove compartment and under my seat, desperately searching for more cash. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing the urgency of my need. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I pulled out a crumpled wad of bills. The prostitute, whose name I still didn't know, watched me with a mixture of impatience and amusement.
"How much you got?" she asked, leaning back in her seat, her fingers idly playing with the hem of her dress.
I counted the bills quickly, my hands trembling slightly. "One-fifty," I muttered, feeling both hopeful and ashamed. I had hoped for more, but at this point, any relief would be welcome.
She raised an eyebrow, considering. "Well, I guess that'll have to do. But it's just an assjob, alright? No extras."
I nodded eagerly, my cock throbbing painfully. I couldn't believe how desperate I was, how pathetic. But the thought of getting some kind of release was all that mattered now.
The woman adjusted herself in the car, lifting her tight black dress to reveal her bare ass. My breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight. Her skin was smooth and pale, her cheeks full and inviting. She glanced over her shoulder at me, a sly grin on her heavily made-up face.
"You like what you see, big boy?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.
I could only manage a small nod, my mouth dry. I reached out, my hands shaking as they cupped her ass cheeks. They were warm and soft, and I couldn't resist giving them a gentle squeeze. The sensation sent a jolt of arousal through my body, and I groaned deeply.
"Fuck, yeah, I like it," I murmured, my voice hoarse with desire.
She chuckled softly, moving forward slightly so that her ass was right against the edge of the seat. "Well then, what are you waiting for? Get that big cock here and let's get to work."
My cock all but sprang up, hard and glistening with cum and her saliva, pointing straight at her ass. I lined it up carefully, pressing the head against her sphincter. The heat radiating from her skin felt incredible, and I gasped as I pushed forward, slowly sliding my dick between her ass cheeks.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," I moaned, my hips bucking involuntarily.
She laughed again, a low, dirty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "You like that, huh? You like grinding your cock between my ass?"
"God, yes," I panted, my hands gripping her hips tightly. "Just like that, keep going."
She obliged, shifting her weight slightly to give me better access. I began to move faster, thrusting my hips forward and back, my cock sliding smoothly between her cheeks. The sensation was intoxicating, and I could feel my orgasm building fast.
"Come on, you horny bastard," she taunted, her voice thick with lust. "Show me how much you love my ass. Show me how bad you want it."
I gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the flood of emotions that threatened to overwhelm him. I was so close, so fucking close. And the dirty talk was driving me insane.
"I love it, goddamn it, I love it," I growled, my voice raw with desperation. "Your ass is perfect, so fucking perfect."
My thrusts grew harder, faster, my cock slapping against her skin with wet, smacking sounds. Each movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, making me dizzy with need.
"That's it, baby, just like that," she encouraged, her tone dripping with satisfaction. "You're such a good little fuck, aren't you? Begging for more."
I couldn't respond, my mind too clouded with lust. All I could focus on was the feel of her ass, the sound of her voice, the way she moved under me. It was all too much, too intense.
"I'm gonna cum," I gasped, my body tense with the effort of holding back. "Please, oh god, please…"
She turned her head slightly, looking back at me with a wicked smile. "Cum for me, baby. Cum all over my ass. Show me how much you love it."
That did it. With a final, desperate thrust, I let go, my entire body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. My cock twitched and pulsed, shooting ropes of hot cum onto her ass, splattering her skin with my seed.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I chanted, my voice breaking with emotion. "Take it all, oh god, take it all…"
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