Escort

by Emily Hayes

  She surveyed the crowd, and her eyes finally landed on Ashley sitting at the bar. Walking towards her, she had to blink a couple of times, Ashley in tight black jeans and a fitted tank top. Her small breasts and nipples were prominent. She confidently wore no bra. Her arms looked so defined. Vienna swallowed the lump in her throat and called out to Ashley over the loud music.

  “This place is amazing!” she said to Ashley, taking a seat next to her.

  “Yeah, it is. Trisha brought me here a couple of weeks ago. It’s only recently opened.” Ashley replied.

  “Oh, wow. You really can’t tell it’s new.” Vienna said as she took a look around.

  “But I must say, I am a little surprised.” Vienna continued.

  “Why? Because I don’t seem like someone who knows fun clubs?” Ashley replied, getting a little closer to Vienna, you could say the loud music made it necessary, but it was not just that.

  “No, because you don’t seem like someone who celebrates in fun clubs.” Vienna retorted with her usual charm.

  “You look amazing.” Ashley kissed her on the cheek and smiled widely.

  Vienna’s eyes widened slightly, feeling Ashley’s lips on her cheek for a brief second before she recovered to her usual calm self.

  “You look stunning yourself. You suit a tank top and no bra.” Vienna said with a laugh, her eyes twinkling.

  Ashley smirked and ordered her a drink.

  “Wanna dance?” Vienna asked Ashley, looking at the crowd on the dancefloor.

  Not waiting for an answer, Vienna grabbed Ashley’s hand and dragged her to the dancefloor. Electricity ran between their fingers.

  Vienna grabbed Ashley’s waist and pulled her close and moved her hands up and down her body. Ashley’s hands rested on Vienna’s hips as she felt them sway. Vienna turned around in Ashley’s arms, her back facing Ashley’s front holding Ashley’s hands against her hips. She absorbed herself in the music. Ashley felt close to exploding.

  Vienna bent down slightly and pressed into Ashley, making her groan. Getting back up, she started to grind herself subtly against Ashley. Ashley’s hands still on her hips. She was scared to move them and scared of what she might do if she moved her hands.

  The heat between them was searing.

  Ashley suddenly pulled back and whispered into Vienna’s ear.

  “Come to the bathroom with me.” She grabbed Vienna’s hand roughly and dragged her through the busy bar to the bathroom. It was empty and curiously quiet, the heavy beat of the music dulled.

  They stared at each other, the tension in the room at its peak as Ashley grabbed Vienna, pushed her back against the sinks, and kissed her. Really kissed her. Like she had wanted to do since the first time she saw her.

  Ashley’s hand fisted in Vienna’s hair, as Vienna’s hands came to rest on Ashley’s waist. Ashley’s weight pressed into her, her right thigh pushing between Vienna’s legs, tight against her as she leaned back on the sinks. Their tongues met Vienna’s mouth and tongue insistent in response to Ashley. Every part of Ashley’s body was on fire.

  The door to the bathroom opened, and the two women sprang apart, trying to look like they hadn’t just been all over each other. A random girl walked in and stood in front of the mirror, touching up her makeup. Vienna stole glances at Ashley, who winked at her. Ashley felt alive for the first time in so many years.

  The girl left, and Ashley took hold of Vienna and bundled her into one of the bathroom stalls. She locked the door before sitting down on the covered toilet seat, grabbing Vienna by the waist.

  Vienna hitched her skirt up and straddled Ashley’s hips. Ashley caught sight of red lace between her legs, pulled Vienna’s face down to her and kissed her more. Her hands were roaming Vienna’s body. She pulled Vienna’s top down, spilling her breasts from the top of her bra.

  Ashley took Vienna’s nipple in her mouth. She was suckling her nipple, running her teeth across it, and up her breast. Ashley sucked her breast; it would mark later. Ashley wanted her. Wanted to mark her body. Wanted to take her in every way possible.

  Ashley stood up, lifting Vienna with her, her hands on her ass.

  She pushed Vienna up against the door, lifting her skirt. Her lips to Vienna’s ear. “Is this okay?”

  “Yes. Yes, I want you. Please. I need you inside me,” Vienna breathed back. And she did. For once, she wasn’t just saying what a client wanted to hear. She wasn’t acting. “Fuck me. Fuck me, please.”

  Ashley didn’t need asking twice. She pulled Vienna’s red lace roughly to the side and felt her wet and ready. Ashley’s strong fingers pushed into her. Vienna groaned as they entered her. Ashley looked deep into Vienna’s eyes as her pupils widened. She lifted Vienna’s ass slightly with her left hand as her right hand began to fuck her. Vienna’s body was responsive. So responsive. Vienna moaned and gasped, her nipples rose, gooseflesh flooded her chest. Ashley added another finger, Vienna was so open to her. She was so wanting.

  Ashley forced her back against the toilet door, releasing months of pent up passion on Vienna’s body. Her lips to Vienna’s ear.

  “Is this what you wanted? All along? Is this what you have been begging for, all along? You need this, don’t you? You need this like you need air? Don’t you?”

  “Yes.” Vienna gasped. Ashley’s dominance was making her heady with lust. Ashleys fucking was what she had dreamt about late at night in the quiet hours alone in her bed.

  “You want more, don’t you? Beg for it, if you do.” Ashley took Vienna’s earlobe in her mouth and sucked, and she pushed her tongue in Vienna’s ear, her fingers still working hard between her legs.

  “Please. Please. I need more. Please, Ash. I need to come.” Vienna’s words were broken and breathy. Her body was lost to the sensations. Ashley pushed a fourth finger inside Vienna’s wetness and continued to thrust, her thumb slipping over Vienna’s clit. Vienna’s legs were barely holding her up, Ashley used her body weight to pin Vienna against the door.

  “Come for me, come for me now. I want to feel your orgasm.” Ashley’s command firm in her ear.

  The feeling inside Vienna filled up and spilled over. Vienna bucked and came, gushing and spilling over Ashley’s hand and running down her naked legs. Her orgasm genuine for the first time she could remember.

  She felt dizzy. Ashley kissed her neck. Still inside her. She opened her eyes slowly. Her wide green eyes fixed Ashley.

  “That was just... wow. I can’t even speak.” Vienna said to her, breathlessly.

  Ashley smiled at her, still holding her up, stroking her cheek before replying,

  “I’d wanted to do that for quite some time now. You make it difficult not to kiss you with every word you speak, every look you give.” Ashley said. “I know that is your job. So, I’m not sure what is going on here. But I know that I couldn’t keep my hands off you a second longer.”

  Vienna blushed a deep red and leaned down to peck Ashley’s lips. Ashley gently pulled her fingers out of Vienna and held her as she adjusted her underwear and skirt.

  “God. I am soaked!”

  Ashley laughed. “Leave it that way. Walk out proudly with your orgasm dripping down your legs like a slut who just got fucked in the bathroom. I like it. I won’t be washing my hands.”

  Vienna laughed. “Ha. Okay, if that is a challenge, I’m not one to back down. It has got in my shoes too; I hope you know this?!”

  “Also, a bathroom stall may be a weird place to have this conversation, but I still want to ask…”

  “Yes?” Ashley motioned for her to continue.

  “Why me? I mean, you are so sought after. Anyone that you wanted could be yours.” Vienna asked.

  “I have had a lot of women, but none of them excite me as you do. None of them make me laugh and make me feel things like you do. I don’t know what is happening here. But, I want you badly, and I have for some time now. You do things to me. I’m sure you hear this from all your women. But, it is different with you.”

  “Yeah
, but you know, you are grand and sophisticated, and you plan things so well. I am outlandish and um.. wild, although I do like driving sophisticated people wild… so maybe it will work.” Vienna answered her question with a girlish charm.

  “That is true. I have worked very hard to get here; every step of the way was planned and calculated. It’s not easy, but even I am allowed to breathe and feel free. As you put it, feelings are for everyone.” Ashley replied as if every word had both conviction and love in it.

  They held each other’s gaze for a moment. Each were envisioning what maybe could be. Each flashing back to the sex and the heat between them.

  “Shall we go back to yours?” Vienna suggested.

  “Absolutely,” Ashley responded with a kiss to Vienna’s lips.

  Tense in the elevator. Wanting. Needing. Ashley’s eyes saw Vienna reflected over and over in the mirrored walls. Her golden hair. Her lovely face. Wait. Ashley. Wait.

  Out of the elevator, into the penthouse apartment. Pulling her. Dragging her. Kissing her. Ashley’s kisses all over Vienna’s face. She was ripping her clothes from her.

  Vienna, splayed on her front, bent over the white kitchen table, in her underwear. Red lace seductive. The scent of her sex was overwhelming.

  “Stay there,” Ashley commanded, knowing Vienna wouldn’t move, her cheek against the table, her hair everywhere.

  Ashley quickly returned, wearing nothing but her favorite strap on. She loved the feel of the supple black leather over her hips—the feeling of the straps tight between her legs, pushing against her clit. The dildo was jutting out from her, phallic and proud.

  She loved looking at Vienna’s body, bent over in front of her. She hadn’t moved because Ashley had commanded her to stay. Ashley pulled the red lace thong down to Vienna’s mid-thigh. It was still so wet. She was soaked through from her earlier orgasm. She ran her fingers down Vienna’s slick sex, and Vienna moaned, and her ass arched up towards Ashley. Vienna felt it. She really felt it. She had never been more into something. Someone. Confusion rushed through her head for a brief second, before she relaxed to it. Her body was acting of its own accord for once. Her body was wanting Ashley so badly.

  Ashley’s hands took hold of her hips, holding them tight. Her fingers were digging into flesh. She wanted to mark Vienna with her lust. The dildo pushed up to her wetness, then slowly pushing into her forcing Vienna’s body to relinquish and let her in.

  Vienna felt the big strap on pushing at her. Big, but she was so wet; it didn’t hurt. She felt it opening her up; she knew her pupils would be dilating as it entered her. It felt incredible. She wanted Ashley to take her like this. She realized at that moment that she wanted Ashley to take her in every way possible.

  “Use your hands, pull your ass cheeks apart,” Ashley commanded her.

  Vienna knew she would comply. Her hands reached back and parted her cheeks, allowing Ashley better access to her burning core.

  Ashley smiled smugly, watching Vienna’s perfectly manicured neat and short red nails as she opened herself with her hands. Her nails matched her underwear. That was no accident.

  “Push back onto me. I want you to fuck yourself on my dick.”

  Her words were so erotic to Vienna. She had never really known that this was something that she wanted—this level of capitulation. Funnily enough, given her job, although she had been asked to do many many things and nothing sexually shocked her, this was something new. This was something that sent thrills through her at the thought of exposing herself, opening herself up, and using Ashley’s dick for her pleasure.

  She raised herself slightly on bare feet onto her tiptoes to account for the slight height difference; her breasts and face still pushed against the tabletop. Her hands were working to pull her ass cheeks wider apart, and she pushed back on the big dildo, gasping slightly as it went all the way in. She felt it deep inside her. She felt pleasure course through her body.

  She began to move backward and forwards. In and out. Feeling the pleasure herself and taking the pleasure for herself.

  Ashley looked down at her and felt pure lust begin to pool deep inside her. She wanted to grab her and fuck her, but she could wait, watching this. Vienna spread open, doing as she was told. She was using the dildo for her pleasure, fucking herself on it slowly. Vienna groaned each time she pushed back on it.

  Ashley took hold of the back of Vienna’s red bra with her hand, lightly pulling back as Vienna pushed back. The lines of her naked body were stunning. No surprises there, everything about Vienna was stunning. The roundness of her ass before the neat nip of her waist was beautiful. Ashley heard Vienna’s wetness squelch and her moan. It was too much. She needed her.

  “Do you want me to fuck you now? Say please, if you do.”

  “God. Yes. Please. More than anything.” Vienna’s voice was a whisper. Her desire was evident.

  Ashley moved her hands to Vienna’s hips, holding tight, pinned her against the table and fucked her. Hard. She fucked her with all the desire she had been building inside of her since the first time she had met her. Vienna gushed with the force of the dildo thrusting in and out of her, repeatedly hitting her G spot.

  Vienna squealed as Ashley thrust. Nobody had ever taken her quite like this. Made her want it like this. Grabbed her and fucked her primally like this. Vienna usually was the professional leading, showing the way, taking them to their fantasies.

  Not now, it was Ashley leading, showing Vienna fantasies she had never known that she had. Ashley’s left hand grabbed a tangle of Vienna’s hair.

  Ashley felt the leather of her harness sliding against her wet clit. She saw the beauty of Vienna’s ravaged body underneath her. She felt so close to orgasm.

  “Come for me. Come for me, V, everywhere. I want to see it.” she growled.

  Ashley’s words and the hand roughly pulling her hair back raised Vienna; she felt so taken, so absolutely owned. A sweet, hot heat rose through her and called out loudly as she came.

  Feeling Vienna’s whole body tense below her and more wet gushing down over the dildo, over Ashley’s groin, Ashley came hard too against the black leather.

  Vienna’s red face mushed against the table, her hair a mess. She had never looked more beautiful. Ashley collapsed onto Vienna’s back. Still, inside her, her breasts drenched with sweat as they pushed into Vienna’s back.

  They lay there for a few seconds, and Ashley held her. Then, Ashley pushed her lips to the back of Vienna’s neck and shoulder. Light kisses. Light kisses that ran through Vienna’s whole body like electricity. Who was this woman who could force orgasms from her ravaged body? Who was this woman, who could take her at will and make her feel things she didn’t think possible?

  Ashley’s lips to her ear, gentle breath on her ear lobe. “Beautiful girl, you are incredible.”

  Later that night, showered and clean, they lay next to each other in Ashley’s big bed in the darkness. Neither of them sure what was happening or what might happen next.

  “Vienna, would you go on a date with me? Like a real date? Not because I am paying you, but because you want to?”

  “Yes. I think I would.” Vienna smiled almost innocently.

  Ashley smiled warmly.

  “Hey, you! It’s been a while. What have you been up to?” Vienna asked Chloe.

  It had been quite some time since they last talked.

  Chloe Martinez was Vienna’s best friend. Perhaps her only friend. They had met when Vienna started at Black Label. Chloe was Spanish and looked like a model, and she had also started as a Black Label girl. As one of Meredith’s girls. But unlike Vienna, she didn’t enjoy the work and didn’t stay.

  Chloe was an up and coming fashion designer who had worked very hard to get to where she had. She was currently in Paris for the Paris Fashion Week, presenting her fashion house, Cloeque.

  “Hey, I missed you too. Well, you know this stupid time zone difference messes everything up.” Chloe rolled her eyes then resumed,

  “
How is everything? What’s up with that new client you have been working on?”

  “Well yeah, I have to tell you something about that. Ashley asked me out. Well, I don’t know how to describe it, but she fucked me. In the bathroom at the club. And it didn’t feel like work. Like, I don’t think she meant it in an escort client way. I think she meant it in a relationship way.” Vienna murmured in a softer voice.

  “Wow. How was it? Well, do you like her like that?” Chloe asked.

  “That’s the thing, Chloe. I like her more than anything. She is just so... different and makes me feel alive. And, in the bathroom, it was like. Well, I came. Like actually came for the first time, since oh god knows. I am so used to faking it. But I just felt all hot and dizzy. And then I came.”

  “Eso es increíble! why do you sound worried then?” Chloe inquired, her Spanish accent seeping through.

  “Anytime I want something or like it too much, everything gets messed up, I don’t want this to happen this time.” Vienna had her doubts.

  “I know you are worried, but see, even talking about Ashley is making you happy, why not give this a shot? Besides, if she just wanted to have sex with you, she could simply pay you and do it. But if she’s thinking about more than that, then this is special.”

  “I guess you’re right. It’s not easy for her, either. And yes, I want to see her as a regular person. You know, when there is no money involved, and I don’t have to pretend to be some Barbie doll. Okay, you’re right! I should give it a go, right?”

  “Yay! That’s my confident girl! Let me know how it goes.” Chloe chirped.

  “Yeah, but you get back here soon, too, okay. I am done seeing your blurry Skype face.”

  “Oh, don’t you worry, I’ll be back soon and be your wing-girl! But now I have to go. The tailor messed up a few of my dresses, and the show is in less than two weeks!” Chloe replied hurriedly.

  “Don’t worry! You’ll do amazing, just as always. Good luck! I’ll see you later. Love you!” Vienna called out as Chloe quickly replied,