Girl could you quit this stallin'
You know I'm a sexaholic
Said I'm
so anxious
So anxious - song by Ginuwine
I was exiting the main stage, a big stack of cash in my hand, when I saw Alissa waiting for me in the changing room.
Alissa brought out the worst in everyone but she still has her job because she made the most money. It was from her fit legs to the way her boobs sit perfectly in anything.
No matter what she wore, there was a guarantee that the man she danced for would be left with a hard on and she would always be left with a fuck ton of money.
Well, that was until I got here. When she started realizing that I was topping her, everything about her changed.
When asked about her behavior, she didn't say anything. I can't help but think there is something more than just me that's causing her to change.
"Laurent told me to give you this envelope. It's from a man you danced for a couple days ago." she mentioned. Nothing about her voice seemed like she came in peace.
Maybe it was jealousy.
I grab the envelope from her hand and notice that there isn't anything written on the outside. Was this a customers attempt to hide their drugs with me? It wouldn't be the first time.
I open the envelope and see and small pink piece of paper inside.
Meet me at my office after your shift.
- Mr. Moreno
By office, he meant a secret building that contained dead liars, men who worked for him, weapons, and of course, drugs.
Every don I've meet never liked talking about where or how they did business with anyone except their men. Why does he want to show me his building that he probably took years to build? I could be some type of spy for all he knows.
I should probably tell someone where I am going before I leave. Just in case this man wants to pull some sick shit.
Alissa, being the nosy girl she is, peeked over my shoulder and read the note.
"Wow fallon. Never pegged you as the ' I fuck the people I dance for' kinda girl." she insulted. A smirk formed on her lips.
"Don't start Alissa. I could list the many names of men that you've fucked to even work here, but I don't go around slut shaming women." I argued. Her face turned red, unaware that I was aware for her past.
Word spreads quickly in this place.
I normally kept things to myself. I had no issues with her but it was obvious that she has some with me.
"And by the way, I haven't fucked Mr. Moreno. But now, I am going too. I've got to go. Don't want to keep him waiting." I smiled before leaving the changing room.
I could tell that the mention of his name made Alissa jealous.
(A/N: Yes that last line is inspired from that one meme lmafo)
***
Standing outside of the building that Laurent gave me the address to, I take in how short it is. There were no cars or people in sight. Concern starts to invade my mind.
Before I could turn around and leave, I notice a tall, pale, and muscular man. He looked similar to the men that one would meet when trying to get into Lavish and Luxury.
"Raven." he addressed. "Please follow me."
It felt a little weird to be called by my stage name when I wasn't working but I knew better than to give a stranger, especially someone in this lifestyle, my real name.
I decide to listen and follow him into the dimly lit building. He leads me to an elevator and pushes on the button that would take us downstairs.
The ride to wherever he was taking me was silent but what can you expect from someone who is just trying to do their job.
He took me to a door that lead to a garage and before I could thank him, he was gone. I open the door and see a long table in the middle of the room.
The same man that made me into a desperate mess when we first met was sitting at the very end.
"What an obedient girl." Vincent says when he notices me enter.
"Have you thought about my offer?" He asks. His suggestion to go on a date was the only thing that I could think about since that night we met.
"I have." I admit. "I'll agree only if you can accept that this isn't a date. We are only going out for one drink." I insisted.
"As what, friends Bella?" He scoffed. I had a feeling that he wouldn't agree to my condition but I have my ways.
I push his chair back and get on my knees in front of him. He watched me as I undid his belt. I could hear his heart beat from here.
"What do you think you are doing?" he questions. His pants are now at his feet. His breathing getting heavier when I pull at his boxers.
"Be a good boy and shut the fuck up." I grinned. His face starts to get red.
Finally pulling down his underwear, one thing comes to mind. How the fuck is this going to fit in my mouth? I have never dealt with a man his size. If I were to guess, maybe eight inches. And he isn't fully hard yet.
Placing kisses on his thighs, I could tell that he was getting tired of the teasing. I didn't forget what he said to me before he left that one night. Two could play at his game.
Finally, I take his tip into my mouth which causes him to groan. I fit his dick into my mouth, stroking what I couldn't fit with two hands.
His moans were causing my clit to throb. His nails dug into my scalp but he didn't push my head.
"Fucking hell." he cried.
I remove one hand from his dick and take his balls into my hand. His groans grew louder. I remove my hands and start to only use my mouth. I placed one hand on his thigh and the other on my aching clit.
"What a dirty little whore. Disobeying me and getting off on sucking my dick." he belittled.
I push his dick all the way down my throat before removing it from my mouth. Saliva on my chin. He was so close but it was only fair that I let him suffer.
"One drink. That's it. Say it." I demanded.
"Raven I-"
"Say it." I repeat, slowly stroking him.
"Fuck, fine. One drink. That's it." he moaned.
"Raven." he warned when noticed that I was still teasing him.
"Beg." I grinned before licking one of his prominent veins. That causes him to twitch a little. I bring one hand back to my wet pussy, thrusting two fingers in.
"Please tesoro. Please let me fill that pretty little mouth of yours." he begged.
Satisfied with his plea, I take him into my mouth. His dick repeating hitting the back of my throat. His grip on my hair tightened. His come spills into my throat.
Once he was finished, I focus on chasing my own release. He watches as I disobey his one rule right in front of him. I let out small whimpers and cries which causes him to groan. His eyes travel away from my body.
"Look at me." I demand.
"I- I am Raven." His face was so red. Deep down, I loved having this effect on a man as powerful as him.
I release on my fingers and shove them into his mouth.
That's for making me wait.
Anger was present on his face but I had no time to entertain him. I'm going to make him work for it.
"My shift ends at eight tomorrow. Don't be late." I warn before taking my fingers out of his mouth and walking out.
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(unedited)
oh to be as bold as elora
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