Page 45 of Wicked Arrangement

Her eyes light up as she pockets the money and puts her skimpy lingerie back on. “I’d like to say your loss, but I won’t lie, I was looking forward to riding the famous Volkov cock. Maybe next time,” she giggles, blowing me a kiss before heading back into the dark club to find the next willing punter.

Fucking Kim. What is it about this woman that makes me unable to think of anyone else?

I pour myself another glass of vodka from the bottle I have on ice, knocking it back before shrugging on my jacket and heading out. I’m resigned to the fact I’m going to have to satisfy my sexual frustrations alone tonight.

Feeling a little inebriated as I arrive home, I stumble up the stairs to my room, refusing the help of the two men who wereescorting me as the muscle tonight. At the top of the stairs, I notice Kim’s light is still on, shining from under her closed door. I contemplate going to speak to her but decide against it and go to my room instead. Knowing Kim, she needs to sleep on it before I try to patch things up.

I strip off and jump in the shower, I need to wash off the grime I always feel after going to the club, I swear I can still smell the stripper on me. Plus, a cold shower might help sober me up and clear my head of thoughts of Kim.

While it helps to sober me up, I can’t shake my sexual frustration. I picture myself fucking Kim the way I wanted to tonight, imagining the smooth slopes of her curves. Immediately my cock springs to life, hardening at the mere thought of Kim. I grip it and start to furiously stroke my shaft, my head full of Kim. Imagining her here, on her knees, taking the full length of my cock in her mouth. In no time at all, I make myself cum, but I’m feeling more frustrated than ever. My dick doesn’t even soften, eager for the real deal.

With an irritated sigh, I turn off the water and step out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist. Already I can tell I’m going to have a restless night’s sleep.

I do a double take when I enter my room, wondering if I’m imagining things. Kim’s there. Although, unlike the Kim of my fantasies, the real Kim looks mad as hell.

“Where were you?” she asks, her voice unnervingly calm.

“Out,” I grunt. I don’t owe her an explanation.

She folds her arms and stares me down. She’s not falling for it, she knows exactly what I was out looking for.

“We had an agreement that while I am staying here, we would exclusively sleep with each other only,” she points out.

She’s right, but I don’t like to be reminded of that. If I’m totally honest, I only considered how the arrangement worked for me and that the rules mostly applied to her.

“I’m well aware of our agreement and I have abided by it,” I reply, grateful that it’s the truth, even if I did come close to breaking it.

She looks a little surprised at that and then a thought seems to occur to her. She arches a brow, “This isn’t you thinking you’ve found some sort of loophole where because I said ‘sleep with’ you’re going to tell yourself it’s not lying because you didn’t sleep with another woman you fucked her?”

I can’t help but chuckle at that. It’s exactly the kind of trick I would try to pull. Perhaps she knows me better than I realized.

“No, Kim. I didn’t fuck anyone tonight.”

She scrutinizes me for a minute before nodding. “Good,” she says simply.

Then she does something completely unexpected. She walks toward me slowly, looking into my eyes as she pulls the towel off me, dropping it to the floor and revealing my erect penis. She glances down at it, “It seems you’re either telling the truth or whoever you fucked tonight didn’t satisfy you,” she states.

Before I can answer, she surprises me yet again by dropping to her knees. She grips the base of my cock with one hand and places her mouth around the tip, licking and suckingas she teases me with her mouth. It feels so incredible and unexpected that I almost cum right away. I let out a hiss between my teeth, closing my eyes in pleasure as she takes me deeper into her mouth. When I look down again at her, she’s looking me right in the eye, taking pleasure in my obvious enjoyment.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I groan.

She knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s showing me just what she can offer. Proving why she’s the woman I can’t get out of my mind. She continues to fuck me with her mouth, getting faster and deeper. Eventually, she takes the entire length of my cock down her throat, and it takes every ounce of willpower I have not to cum.

“If you keep going like that I’m going to cum before I can fuck your brains out,” I growl, before trying to pull away so I can fuck her.

She grips both hands on my ass, holding me in place. It seems making me cum with her mouth is exactly what she wants. Who am I to refuse a lady?

She continues to drive me wild, licking up and down the length of my shaft and sucking until I finally give in. My orgasm hits me like a ton of bricks as I finally get the release I’ve been craving. But I still want more, as she stands I reach for her, ready to finally take her and fuck her like I’ve been dying to do all night. But she weaves out of my grasp, mischievously wagging her finger at me.

“You’re not the one in charge tonight,” she purrs. “Now, sit,” she commands pulling a nearby chair so it’s facing the bed.

Intrigued, I do as I’m told, wanting to see what she has planned for me. She stands in front of me, slowly peeling off her clothes until she’s standing there completely bare. My eyes hungrily explore her body, marveling at how beautiful she is. How is it that I’ve seen her naked so many times and yet every time feels as exciting and arousing as the first?

I ache to lean out and caress her soft skin but she’s standing a tantalizing distance away, just out of reach. I go to stand up, but she pushes me back down on the chair.

“Did I say you could move?” she asks, her tone light but serious at the same time. “Don’t move unless I say you can, otherwise, I’ll leave,” she warns, from her voice I know she’d follow through on her threat.

It’s new to me, not being in control, and yet I’m surprised to find that with Kim, I like it. I stay sitting, enrapt as I watch her. I’m expecting her to come and straddle me, but she doesn’t. Instead, she sits down on the edge of the bed, parting her legs so I can see her pussy in all its glory. My cock throbs at the sight.

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