Page 3 of Bully

The blonde I hired, Valentina, interrupted my thoughts again, “Would you like to get undressed the rest of the way for your massage, Mr. Duke?”

I didn’t look back at her, unable to tear my eyes away from the scene below as I replied, “Who is that woman?” Valentina joined me at the window, pressing her body against my side as she peered down onto the stage. “The rainbow.”

“Mmh,” Valentina purred, as she smirked, rubbing her hands up my bare arm and back. “That’s Ember.” The woman touching me was a professional, and she knew what she was doing as she caught on to my body’s desires. “She’s fascinating, isn’t she?”

Ember. Her bright eyes glowed in the lights shining down on her from beneath the row of windows, and they looked like liquid gold fanned out by thick black lashes.

“Why have I never seen her here before?” I asked, glancing at my date out of the corner of my eye as she slid her hands over my bare abs from behind. “I’ve never seen her on the booking list.”

Valentina pressed her lips against my back, moving to look around the other side of my body as her hands dipped down to the waistband of my slacks. I had never hired the blonde before, but I was going to request her exclusively if she was always going to be so damn good at getting down to business, even as I stared at another.

“She’s booked out months in advance.” Valentina replied, pulling the button of my slacks free and then dragged my zipper down against my erection like a teasing edge of pain on the most sensitive part of my body. “Ember only takes on our most exclusive clients here. And she rarely lets them fuck her. She’s the owner’s pet.”

“How much?” I asked as she slid her hand down into my pants and dragged her nails over my shaft.

“She only books by the night.”

“How much?” I repeated it firmly.

“I believe for a private client; she charges seven thousand.”

Seven grand for a private evening with the rainbow. And you didn’t even get a guaranteed fuck out of her.

She was worth twenty grand.

Even more.

“Change of plans, Valentina.” I pulled her wrist until she circled around the front of my body and crowded her in against the glass. “No massage. Get on your knees.”

She bit her plump lip and slowly sank to her knees like a goddess, instantly fisting my dick for me and stroking me before twirling her tongue around the head.

“You’re going to suck me off while I watch her.” I instructed as she opened her plump lips and sucked the head of my dick straight into her waiting mouth, already aware of my plans. But I wasn’t going to be disrespectful about it. “I’ve booked you for two hours. And I’m going to come down your throat multiple times in that span. When those two hours are done, I’m going to tip you very,” I groaned when she deep-throated me, and then continued, “veryfucking well in cash for your efforts and I’ll double your nightly profits if you introduce me to her when we’re done.”

She hummed and stroked my sack as she twisted her lips and fist around my shaft. “It would be my pleasure.”

I chuckled sinisterly as she gagged when I pushed all the way down her throat as the Rainbow enchanted me below. “No darling, it will be all mine.” Laying one fist against the glass as I tightened the other in her blonde hair, I watched Ember below.

There was a man tied down on a bed like the woman had been, but his date was riding his dick as he laid there helplessly, being used like a toy for her pleasure. His date looked frazzled as perspiration beaded on her forehead as she hopped up and down on his dick like a bad porno.

Ember’s rainbow hair flowed like a waterfall of melted metal as she gracefully climbed onto the bed and straddled the man’s chest, facing the woman riding him. Ember’s ass was right below the man’s chin and my balls tightened as she took the cowgirl’s hands, laid them flat on his abs and started rocking her own body against his chest, showing what she wanted the wild rider to do.

His date stopped her manic movement and clumsily started rolling her hips, mirroring Ember, changing the way she was taking his dick. I knew for a fact that her pleasure was the main focus with the new motions and, for some reason, knowing that Ember flipped the script to please the woman instead of the man, made me even harder.

“Is Ember a lesbian?” I asked Valentina, pulling her head back as she gasped for her breath even as she continued to stroke my shaft in her mouth’s absence.

“We’re all a little lesbian for the right amount of money, baby.”

I grinned at her eager to please response and pushed back into her mouth.

“That woman is different,” I mused out loud, though I didn’t care if she agreed or not. “She does nothing she doesn’t want to, strictly for someone else’s pleasure. It shows.”

As if the rainbow below could hear my assessment of her character, her liquid gold eyes flicked up away from the woman she was teaching and glanced from window to window until they landed on the piece of mirrored glass I was staring through. I knew she couldn’t see me.

She didn’t know which room had clients and which didn’t, but it didn’t bloody matter.

It was all I needed.

Ember’s lips curled up in a satisfied grin as the woman in front of her started orgasming with her head tipped back and I followed suit, filling Valentina’s throat with come as I stared at the only pair of eyes to ever captivate me before.

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