Her nipples harden in the light as she approaches, going to the right where a velvet dresser is. She opens the top drawer and tosses me a stack of what must easily be two-thousand dollars. “You said you needed a place to live. This will be the price you pay for it. After today, you don’t have to do this again . . . but fuck, Crina, you know better than to dangle a piece of bloody meat in front of a shark. But you did it anyway,” Gia smirks, licking her bottom lip as she pulls something else out of the top drawer.
Approaching me, she teases her nipples. I can see the double dildo in her hands, knowing exactly what she wants— me. It has one part that she’ll slide through the strap on, inserting it inside her where it’ll apply pressure to her G-spot, and another part for penetrating the partner. In this case, me.
“Gia, this isn’t a good idea.”
She cackles, “You’re right, it’s a great one.”
“There’s too much between us. This will get messy and we both know it.” I try to tell her, thinking about how we ended things. It was horrible. The messiest breakup I’ve ever been part of.
“Would you be talking to another client this way?” She asks, staring directly into my eyes.
I inhale through my nose and notice the way she watches my chest rise and fall. She grows closer, “As a matter of fact, I’ll just check and see if your body’s agreeing with this lovely idea of mine.” She hooks her fingers underneath my lace panties and pulls them down, revealing my bare pussy. Gia pinches my inner thigh, causing me to open my legs and slips her fingers through my lips.
Her smirk grows and I know there wasn’t any hiding it from her.
We might’ve been good together once, but we won’t be anymore. However, she was the best sex I’ve ever had.
Gia pulls her hand up and shows us both the way her fingers glisten with my essence. She smears her finger against my lips, pushing past my lips so I’m forced to taste my own excitement. “Take off that fucking bra,” She hisses, yanking her hand from my mouth.
Gia takes a step back and removes her bottoms, positioning the dildo inside her. I watch as she clicks a button and it begins vibrating. Though, that isn’t all. She attaches something to the top and it begins to vibrate and pulsate as well.
I remove my bra slowly and drop it on the floor where she left my panties. Gia comes right up to me, grabs me by the back of my wig and pulls. “You’d better be worth the fucking money I’m throwing your way, Crina.”
I slap her across the face before I even realize what I’ve done. Her cheek flushes with redness from the impact. “Why would you even come this far if you didn’t think I’d deliver?” I snarl, shoving her. “Don’t even act like I won’t give you what you want. I always fucking have, and if I didn’t you never would’ve propositioned me.”
Gia licks her bottom lip, “You’re right. I wanted another taste. I wanted to watch you quiver like a helpless little slut underneath me, begging me to stop. I didn’t know the last time was the last time, and tonight . . . fuck. Tonight, I’m going to make sure you never forget me.” She quips, grabbing me by the throat, she bends me over the back of the couch and forces the dildo in my pussy without warning.
It doesn’t matter because I’m wet. She’s one of those women that has everyone look in her direction. I don’t think she’s ever met someone who didn’t want to fuck her. She pushes my head down into the pillows so my ass is high as she rams the dildo against my G-spot. This might seem insane, but it’s like she still knows my body like the back of her hand.
“Actually, I don’t fucking like this.” Gia says, pulling out of me. She flips me over before she walks away.
She goes over to another dresser, pulls out a big, black cock and smirks as she wiggles it. Every room in here is stocked with fresh toys every night. It’s part of the reason they developed an adult toy line, to cut costs and maximize on profits if patrons wanted to take them home.
“This will be perfect.” She brings it over to me, grazing it against my lips and I begin to shiver violently as it glides against my clit. “That’s what I thought. You’ve always been such a needy little whore.” She laughs as she says the last bit, then pushes the cock inside me. It stretches me wide, burning as she goes further. She goes in and out, pushing and pulsing, bringing her lips down to my clit she sucks while she defiles me.
I close my eyes, loving the way her mouth feels against my lips and the burning sensation shooting through my core. She’s always had a knack for being rough with me, and it’s one of the things I’ve missed about being with her. She was gentle, but ever so harsh.
She was exactly what I fucking needed.
An inferno burns within me and I come undone quickly, releasing myself over her. She cackles, loving how I’ve given in. “I fucking knew you missed me,” She mews, flicking her tongue against my clit. “Remember the parties we used to have with my friends, how you’d suck on a clit while you were being fucked in the ass and pussy? God, I fucking miss that. I miss the way our sheets used to smell.” Gia removes the cock from my pussy and presses it against my ass, “But more than anything I miss the way you’d beg me to stretch this tight asshole of yours like it was your pussy. As a matter of fact, hold that thought.” Gia shoves the cock inside me maybe another inch and I watch as she goes to the entry of the room. She unlocks it, walks outside and within a couple minutes she’s back.
Only, she’s not alone.
She has a naked blonde with her. “Here,” Gia tosses her a pair of panties to hook the dildo in my ass on and the girl comes over. “Baby, this woman here is an extension of my cock. Got it?”
I nod.
“Good.” Gia mutters, coming back over to me, she takes the back of my hair yet again and pulls me up. The woman she brought in goes behind me and I feel the dildo shifting inside me as she secures it.
I moan lightly, loving the way it feels. “Come here,” Gia instructs, putting me over the arm of the couch. The woman behind me rocks slowly in and out of me while Gia strums my clit like the pick of a guitar before sliding the vibrating dildo back inside me.
I lean my head back, close my eyes and revel in the euphoric feeling rushing through me. A hand wraps around my throat and I open my eyes, seeing Gia staring me down. Her lips are maybe a millimeter away from mine. She darts her tongue out across my lips and before I know it, I’m crashing my lips against hers. Like two parted bodies of water meeting again for the first time in eons, we crash and combine into one.
Gia fucks me harder, and my ass is being fucked even harder than before. My core flushes with raging heat and I’m so close to release. She brings her other hand up to knead my nipple, teasing, tweaking, and pinching. I thrash as my body begins to give in yet again.
Before I realize what’s happening, I feel wetness sliding down my eyes. The pain of getting fucked in my ass with the pleasure of what Gia is bringing my way is too much.
It’s causing so much fucking conflict within me, remembering how we broke up, how we were so close and just . . . faded into the background like neither of us ever existed.
Gia tears her lips from mine. “If you’re going to cry like a little bitch, then I’m going to give you a reason to after you cum for me. Then I’ll make you cum again. Is that understood?”