Part 10 (1/2)
”Thank you, G.o.d. If I had to choke down one more pretentious meal, I was going to hit the nearest McDonalds on the way home.”
”I could tell you weren't thrilled with last night's cuisine.”
”Sorry, I'm just a plain woman with simple tastes.”
”There's nothing plain about you, Evie.”
She smiled up at him before digging into her plate of food, and they ate while Sherri danced. Evie watched the skills the woman used to entice the men. h.e.l.l, she was doing a pretty good job of enticing her.
”You into women, too?”
”No, but I can appreciate them. I like to snack, but when I eat dinner, I like a good steak.”
”That's one way of putting it.”
”Let me put it another way.” Evie leaned into his side, running her hand along his thigh. She brushed his c.o.c.k with her fingers before cupping it in the palm of her hand. ”There are a couple of women at the club who like to get into p.u.s.s.y-eating contests. I'm not one of them.”
A smile came to his mouth as he removed her hand from his groin. ”I don't play in front of the staff.”
”I knew you were boring.” She leaned away from him.
”I need to check on the upstairs. Want to come?”
”Sure.”
They went up the stairway into the crowded VIP room. King saw her to a booth before checking on a few things in his office. When he came back out, Evie was bent over Juliet, licking the remains of a body shot from the woman's stomach.
King felt his c.o.c.k harden behind his pants. Going to the bar, he took a drink of whisky that Garth, his bartender, had waiting for him.
”Can I get an introduction when you're finished with her?”
”No.” He took out his phone, calling security and giving an order.
He watched from the bar as Evie finished her body shot, helping Juliet to her feet afterward at the same time he saw the two couples coming angrily out of the private s.e.x rooms. He motioned for one of the girls responsible for cleaning the rooms, advising her of what he wanted.
He then went back to watching Evie as she talked with Juliet, handing her the money for the body shot. When he saw the cleaner come out, he went to Evie, wrapping an arm around her waist then leading her to the prepared room.
”Where are we going?” Evie asked.
He led her into the bedroom, locking the door behind them. He tapped on the two-way mirror. ”Take a break.”
Confident his order would be followed, he turned back to Evie. ”That was s.e.xy as f.u.c.k; you have me hard as a rock.”
”Let me take care of that problem for you.” She gave him a wicked grin before reaching down to take off her skirt.
”Leave it alone; I want to f.u.c.k you with it on.”
”You like the skirt?” Her hands smoothed the leather down over her hips.
”I f.u.c.king love the skirt,” he said, moving forward as she backed up teasingly toward the bed.
”You should see the one I have in red.”
”You can wear it for me tomorrow night.”
”I might not want to come see you tomorrow night.” She sat down on the edge of the bed, and King came to a stop before her.
”Then I need to make sure you have fun tonight, don't I?”
Chapter 12.
Evie licked her bottom lip, already planning on giving him a b.l.o.w.j.o.b to take the edge off. Instead, she found her legs swept out from underneath her as her a.s.s rode the end of the bed. King went to his knees, placing her thighs over his shoulders.
”Jesus, no underwear?”
”I didn't want to waste time.” His c.o.c.k swelled even harder at her words.
The woman enjoyed s.e.x without any embarra.s.sment. There was no wondering if he was going to get laid when it came to her. Once she had given herself to him last night, she had turned her body over to him to use any time. The women he had f.u.c.ked before, he had felt as if he had to offer a bribe to keep their thighs open; expensive dinners, jewelry or luxurious surroundings. However, Evie only wanted his c.o.c.k and the pleasure he could give her.
He leaned forward, sliding his tongue through her slick p.u.s.s.y. ”Are you wet for me or Juliet?”
”Take your pick; you're both hot,” she teased.
”I never felt like I was competing with one of my shot girls before.”
He slid his tongue inside her p.u.s.s.y, f.u.c.king it with his tongue. When he felt her breathing accelerate, he pulled back.
”Don't stop; I was about to come.”
”Get on the bed.” King took off his shoes and opened his pants. Unb.u.t.toning his s.h.i.+rt, he got on the bed next to Evie, taking her mouth in an erotic kiss before flipping her on her stomach and guiding her to her knees. Taking out a condom from his back pocket, he put it on then put his c.o.c.k at her opening.
Evie's moan nearly had him coming before he could give her his c.o.c.k. She whimpered as he thrust his length into her.
”You need my c.o.c.k, baby?”
”Yes... harder, King. I need it harder.” Evie thrust her a.s.s back at him, trying to fill her needy c.u.n.t, but the b.a.s.t.a.r.d only let her have an inch at a time. Her frustration built at his incredibly slow movements.
”Please...”
”I don't like to share. The next time you want to play with a woman, I'll pick her. Understand me?”
”O...okay.”
At her agreement, he let her have a little more.
”Dammit, King. f.u.c.k me!” she screamed in frustration.