Jody sat down at the small kitchen table. Zoltan’s room was the same dimension as Hunter’s but it was decorated simpler, almost homey.
He came back into the room and grabbed a bottle of wine.
“I hope you like white wine. That’s all I have.”
“That’s fine.”
“So, you bid on Hunter? Are you sure you filled the form out right?”
“It’s very simple. It has all the dancers’ names and a box next to each other. There is no way to mess it up.”
“Then it sounds like Melinda wanted to fuck with Hunter. Of course, she would give you to me.”
“Why is that?”
“Hunter and I are best friends.”
“I still don’t understand. Why would Hunter care who won his bid?”
“He likes you. I know he was hoping that you would bid on him. You can see the sadness in my eyes, and yet you can’t see that Hunter’s got a thing for you.”
Jody blushed.
“I would have thought that was pretty clear when he had you taken from the audience the other day so he could fuck you.”
Jody blushed even more.
“Don’t get flustered. Here, let me pour you some more wine.”
“Why are you so sad?” Jody looked him in the eyes.
“I don’t want to be here, but I have no choice.”
“There is always a choice.”
“No, not always.”
“But … never mind. You don’t have to say anymore if you don’t want to.”
“I have a daughter. She is pretty young yet, but sooner or later she will find out what her dad does to make a buck. Tell me, what would you do if you found out your father sold his body for money?”
“It would depend on why he did it.”
“Female dancers are not looked down upon as much as we male dancers. People just think she had to do what she did for a good reason. We male dancers are seen as lazy, trashy. Why don’t you get a respectable job? is often asked. Now Hunter doesn’t care what people think. He never did. Me … well, I just want to be able to look my daughter in the eyes. I don’t enjoy being bought or having tons of strangers looking at me like that. So, I just go somewhere else in my mind. I’m sorry I probably made you feel uncomfortable.”
“No … it’s okay.”
“I just want to dance for one woman, to fuck one woman, to love one woman, that’s all I want. Anyway, enough about me, what do you do?”
“I’m a cop.” Jody was taken back by the strange look on Zoltan’s face.
“I’m sorry … I wasn’t expecting you to have that kind of job.”
“I get that a lot. Don’t worry about it.”
“What kind of cases do you work on?”
“Whatever comes my way, basically. I am working on the Black Velvet case. I’m sure you have read about this thief in the newspaper.”
“Yeah I did.” Zoltan’s body went numb. What in the hell was Hunter thinking? He had to know this was the cop working on his case.
“Are you all right?”
“Yeah, I’m just tired. What do you want to do for the next couple of hours?”
“Got any games?”
“I will dig up what I have.” Zoltan went to his closet. He came back with a deck of cards.
“Cool. We can play some card games,” Jody said as she watched Zoltan acting very strange. “I would love to hear about your daughter.”
“You would?”
“Sure. I don’t have any kids yet, so you let me know what it is like having one.”
Zoltan smiled. His face lit up and it made him even more handsome. She could see him relax as he began talking about his daughter.
* * * *
Linda waited anxiously by Maxim’s door.
“Oh honey, don’t sweat it. Maxim will give you a safe phrase,” the female escort said.
“Safe phrase?”
“If he hurts you too much, you just say the safe word and he will stop. Believe it or not he does want you to get some pleasure from this, too. Maxim, open the door.”
“Shut the fuck up, bitch,” Maxim grumbled.
Maxim’s deep voice frightened Linda, but excited her at the same time. She literally jumped back when the door swung open. Maxim stood there, wearing only a slip of a robe.
“Well, well, aren’t you a small one?” he smiled at Linda.
“Behave yourself, Maxim.”
“Yeah, yeah, now beat it, bitch.” Maxim grabbed Linda by the arm and pulled her into his room. He slammed the door in the escort’s face.
Linda was starting to regret choosing Maxim. He was such a large man. Hell, his biceps were almost the size of her head. She knew he was a big man, but being this close to him really emphasized their size difference.
“You look like a sheep being brought to slaughter,” he laughed. “Don’t worry. I won’t take you beyond what you can handle. If you want me to stop, just say Maxim, no. You got that?”
“Yes.”
“All right, then. Now, take those fucking clothes off.” He let the robe fall from his body as he watched her get undressed. Linda gasped, seeing his large cock.
“Oh yeah, I like the way you are looking at my cock. Get down on your knees and suck it.”
Linda didn’t have to be told twice. Her fear of him and her desire for him propelled her forward. She fell to her knees and greedily took his cock into her mouth. He was so large she could only manage to get about half of it into her mouth. It was so thick it stretched her mouth.
“Damn, you suck cock pretty good.” He grabbed a hold of her hair and started moving her head. He forced more and more of his cock into her mouth. He could hear her gag so he slowed the pace allowing her time to say the safe phrase. When she didn’t, it excited him. The exuberant way she sucked his cock felt so good. Usually the women he was with timidly sucked on him almost as if they were afraid of his large cock. They almost always said the safe phrase when he grabbed their head and forced his cock down their throat, but not this petite woman. He watched her take more and more of his cock down her throat. He had to fight the urge to ram the entire length into her eager little mouth.
She looked up at him as his cock popped from her mouth. Her tongue rolled over the head. “Come,” she purred, and then she took his cock back into her mouth.
“No problem with that request.” He moved her head faster and faster until his cock exploded his hot, salty cum down her throat. He groaned loudly when she milked his cock, making sure to get every last drop of his cum.
He pulled her from his cock and lifted her up. He threw her onto his bed, then quickly chained her to it. He grabbed his whip and started to beat her with it. He had to make sure to control himself. He didn’t want to hurt her too badly. He grew more and more excited when she moaned loudly and writhed around on the bed. The clanking of the chains as she moved around excited him further.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.” He threw the whip to the ground and positioned himself between her legs. He rammed his enormous cock deeply into her.
“Ouch!” she cried out.
“You want me to stop, then say the safe phrase.” He rammed his cock over and over into her, stretching her to the point of pain and yet she didn’t utter the safe phrase.
He fucked her over and over, whipped her repeatedly, chained her to the bed, the wall, the floor, and still she took everything he had to give.
Finally, he wore himself out. He lay on top of her, catching his breath. He had her pinned under him on the floor, his cock still pulsating from the last orgasm.
“God damn it, woman.” He pulled his cock from her then kissed down her body. “I bet this little pussy is all sore by now. Here let me kiss it and make it better.” He ate her pussy with the same enthusiasm that she had eaten him earlier.
“Maxim …”
He paused for a moment, waiting to hear the rest of the safe phrase.
“Oh yes!” she cried out.
He chuckled and drove
his tongue back into her pussy. He licked, sucked and fucked her with his tongue until she became limp.
He sat up and leaned up against his bed.
“That was so fucking good,” he growled.
“You got that right,” she said, winded.
“Maxim, open the damn door. It’s way past the two hours. I’m going to get the keys.”
“You do that, bitch.”
“You asshole,” the escort growled.
“I better get ready to go,” Linda said.
“You can stay if you want.”
“But the escort …”
“Fuck her. I doubt you will be able to move anyway.” He stood up and lifted her off the floor. He carried her over to his bed and laid her down. “Sleep here tonight. I will get rid of the damn escort.”
“But won’t you get into trouble?”
“So what? Now rest. I will be right back.” He grabbed a robe and put it on then left the room.
Linda fell instantly asleep. She was exhausted.
Maxim came back in ten minutes. Melinda didn’t give him that much shit. He suspected she was afraid of him. He didn’t really care what Melinda thought or did.
He took his robe off and climbed onto his bed. He looked at Linda sleeping there. She never did use the safe phrase. This made him smile. He pulled her to him and she snuggled up against him. He certainly hoped this woman wanted to play some more in the morning. This time, he would fuck her for free.
* * * *
Hunter stomped over to Zoltan’s room after his guest left. He pounded hard on the door.
“Take it easy, Hunter,” Zoltan said as he opened the door.
“What did you do with her?”
“What do you think I did with her?”
Hunter pushed passed Zoltan as he tried to calm his anger. It wasn’t Zoltan’s fault--he knew that--but still he couldn’t get his anger under control.
“We played some card games and talked. That’s all.”
“What?” Hunter turned to Zoltan.
“She didn’t want me she had bid on you.”
“Then why … this makes no sense.”
“I would say off hand Melinda had something to do with it.”
“Oh, that fucking bitch!”
“I have a question for you, Hunter.”
“What is it?” Hunter sat down on Zoltan’s bed.
“Did you know Jody was the cop working on your case?”
“Yeah, I found that out when she won that first bid for me.”
“And still you wanted to fuck her.”
“I don’t know what it is about that woman, but there is something about her.”
“Well, I would say you have fallen in love with her.”
“Phfff, I don’t fall in love.”
“A person can’t help who they fall in love with.” Zoltan sat on the bed next to him. “She really wanted to be with you. If you ask me I would say she is developing feelings for you too.”
“Shit, she is just horny. She just wants my cock.”
“I’m sure she wants your cock, but I think there is more to it than just that.”
“You didn’t touch her?”
“She didn’t want me to.”
Hunter hurried from Zoltan’s room. He went to his room and took out his laptop. He did a search of Jody and found out where she lived. It wasn’t that hard. For a cop she sure didn’t protect her personal info that well.
“Hunter, come to my room,” Melinda said over the intercom.
Hunter ignored her and left his room. He quietly left the Alcazar making sure no one spotted him. He grabbed a taxi and went across town to where Jody lived.
He looked up at the tall apartment building where she lived. He stared down at the address he wrote. “Here, keep the change,” he said to the taxi driver as he got out of the car. What the hell was he doing here? He stood there for a moment contemplating whether or not he should go in. Without giving it another thought, he went inside the apartment building. He took the elevator to the fifth floor. He stopped by the door mark 5-C.
“Fuck it,” he said as he knocked on the door. He didn’t care at this moment if she thought it was strange he found out where she lived.
The door opened and Jody stood there in her silk bathrobe. “Hunter?” The look of complete shock was adorable on her face.
“You always open your door without first seeing who it is?”
“How did you find out where I lived?”
“It wasn’t that hard.”
“Why are you here?”
“Zoltan told me that you wanted to bid on me tonight. Are you going to invite me in?” He smiled at her.
He looked around her apartment when she showed him in. It was not at all what he expected. He figured since she was a cop her apartment would be rather plain and simple. No, instead it was a very interesting mix of stuff, from frilly to masculine, and the walls were full of a wide range of artwork, while knick-knacks filled every available shelf space.
“Nice,” he said as he walked around her apartment. He went to her bedroom. This room was very feminine, pinks and lavender were everywhere.
“What are you doing in my bedroom?”
He turned to her. “I figured this is where you wanted me.”
“What?”
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her so deeply it made her moan. He pulled the robe from her body as he held the kiss. Her body melted into his as his hands wandered down her back then cupped her ass.
“You want me, Jody?” he whispered against her lips.
“Yes.”
“Mmm,” he purred as he kissed her again.
He felt her hands pulling at his shirt then fumbling with the zipper to his jeans. He released her long enough to remove his clothes then pulled her to him again. He could feel her body tremble as he caressed her skin.
“I need you now,” she said quietly.
He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He eased her onto his cock wanting her to feel every inch of it as her pussy consumed it. She held onto him tightly as she began to bounce up and down.
“That’s it, take all of me … mmm, ride me … yeah … like that,” he moaned.
Her pussy was so warm, wet and tight. He cupped her ass helping her to ride him. He let her set the pace and grew more and more excited as she lost herself in what she was doing. He groaned when she threw her head back and cried out his name.
He bit his lip to hold back from coming. He could tell she wanted more. And he would give her all she wanted. He fell back onto her bed taking her with him. Her body quivered as his cock buried to the hilt inside her.
“That’s it Jody, fuck me, oh yeah, ride me hard …” he watched every movement she made. He wished she would open her eyes and look at him. She bounced up and down harder and harder taking him to the hilt with each stroke.
“Hunter!” she cried out.
He felt her pussy spasm, clinching his cock harder and harder.
He moaned loudly when she opened her eyes and looked at him.
“You are so … beautiful,” she said. “I want to see you come.”
His orgasm started at the very core of him as it built and built. He didn’t look away from her until his orgasm exploded, causing him to arch his back and cry out.
“So beautiful,” she said as she gently caressed his face.
Never had he felt like this fucking a woman. He felt her soft lips kiss down his neck, her hand gently go through his hair as she allowed him to enjoy the afterglow of his orgasm. He caressed her back as he lay there. His breathing calmed down and he felt his cock slip out of her pussy.
“Do you have some wine?” he asked as he rolled off her and lay on the bed.
“Yeah, just a minute.” She climbed out of bed and quickly covered herself with her robe.
“Why are you covering up?” He sat up on the bed.
“I will go get the wine.” She hurried from the room.
He climbed out of the
bed and went over to her stereo. She had lots of old music. He picked something. He smiled. He liked the sexy beat of this song.
“Here we go.” She handed him a glass of wine.
“Dance for me,” he said.
“What?”
“I want to see your body move.”
“I can’t do that.” She tightened her robe.
“Close your eyes. Just do it. Now let the music fill you.”
“Hunter …”
“Come on, do it. Watch, it’s easy.”
She looked up at him. He closed his eyes and just listened to the music. “Feel it, feel the beat of the song. Let your body move.” He started moving in a very sexy way. She watched his hips move seductively. “Come on Jody, dance with me.” When he slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, it made her whole body shudder.
He reached out his hand, gently grabbed her hips. “Take the robe off. It’s not fair that I’m standing here naked and your not.” He opened her robe and let it fall to the ground. He felt her body stiffen. “You are beautiful, Jody.”
“No, I’m not,” she said quietly.
“To me you are. Let the music take you.” He moved closer pressing his body to her urging her to move in the rhythm he had set.
She closed her eyes and let the music fill her. His hands on her body, his body against hers … she started moving her hips in the same rhythm as his were.
“That’s it. Touch me, melt into me.”
The sexy beat engulfed her. Her body moved in perfect time to his. She felt so sexy and became more daring. Strange, she just made love to him and it took so much for her to loosen up and dance with him.
“You look so sexy right now, Jody.”
She opened her eyes and enjoyed the way he looked at her.
“Imagine you are on the stage and countless men’s eyes are upon you. Watching every move your body makes, getting excited, wishing they could have you. You are doing this to them.”
“I only want to dance for you,” she said softly.
He smiled so sexily at her that she couldn’t stop from pulling him closer. She felt his hard cock rubbing against her, his hips moving in time with hers.
“I need you, Hunter.”
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