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“But you said…”

“I said he wouldn’tapprove of you becoming club property.This is my personalbusiness.There is a huge difference.”Silver reached out andbrushed his knuckle along her cheek.“And I don’t share what’smine.”

“And you’ll give me themoney?”

“Yes.Right now if youwant it.”

She glanced down.“For how long?”

“As long as Iwant.”

Her eyes met his.Hewaited for her to saysomething,but she kept her mouth shut.He saw the desperation.Her apartment was empty except for the uglygold couch that smelled musty.He’d imagine that her bedroom didn’tfare much better.She had nothing which only meant that she wasgiving up nothing in their exchange.

“Make your decision.Idon’t have all day for you to stand here andcontemplate.”

“Okay.”She turned towardthe small hand-me-down table where she’d been going over her bills.“I’ll do it.”

Silver let a smile slowlyspread across his face.He reachedintohis pocket and pulled outa wad of cash and tossed it to the table in front of her.“If it’snot enough I’ll get you more.”

She stared at the money.“Just likethat?”

He didn’t say anything andshe turned to face him.Layla was a pretty woman.She didn’t wearthe four pounds of makeup like the other girls he fucked.Her darkbrown hair fell past her shoulders, barely meeting the tips of herbreasts.Silver reached out and brushed his fingeraroundthe tip of one breast, the tight nipple poking back againsthim.His cock had pressed painfully against his pants from the timehe heard her voice on the phone.

“Take off yourclothes.”

He stepped back and took a seat on the lumpycouch.Layla swiped her tongue along her bottom lip.He had plentyof time to fuck her like his imagination wanted, but right now, hewanted a test run.He wanted to see if she had what it took.

She sucked in a deep breath and let it outbefore lifting the hem of her shirt.Silver’s attention zeroed inon the best tits he’d seen in a long time.Her tight nipples were afew shades darker than her skin.She undid her shorts next andtaking another deep breath and letting it out, she shoved them overher hips.The tiny garment slid down her shapely legs to the floor.Silver smiled at the sight she’d revealed.Even though she stoodfar enough away from him, the sight of her bare pussy was enough tomake any man weep.

“Come here.”He waved herover.

She slowly went toward himand he grabbed her arm, pulling her so that she stood directly infront of him.Her sweet scent filled his nostrils as he took a deepbreath.He brushed the tips of her breasts with his fingers, hernipples hardening from his touch.His touch drifted down her flatstomach, her soft skin mesmerizing to him.Everything about her hadhim craving more.He slipped his fingers between her thighs,feeling the smooth pussy he’d lusted after for a while.A smallgroan left his lips as he pushed a fingerinsideher tightsheath, her pussy wrapping around him like hot silk.

“Do I live up to yoursatisfaction?”

He stopped, watching her.He wanted to testher, to see if she’d hold true to her word.A small part of himfelt like a bastard for even thinking it, but that small part cameand went.

Withdrawing his hand, he sat back.“My cockisn’t going to suck itself.”

She blinked a few times.Instead of sayinganything, she grabbed a pillow from the couch that had seen betterdays and dropped it to the floor between his feet.She knelt beforehim, reaching for his fly.Lowering the zipper over his erection,she took her precious fucking time to reach in and pull him out.Her small hands were soft as she gripped him, stroking him slightlybefore she lifted his cock out.Thankfully, she didn’t seem to needmuch instruction or scolding as she lowered her head, lapping atthe tip.

Silver was good atmaintaining control.He’d had numerous blowjobs in his thirty-threeyears oflife,but the feel of Layla’s tongue, stroking his cocklike he was her favorite dessert had to be the best.He clutchedher head as she took him into her warm mouth, sliding down as faras she could go.This woman was nirvana.Hot, wet nirvana.Hewatched his fat cock stretch her lips while she worked him.Silvertangled his fists in her long hair and pulled just enough to giveher abitof pain.She didn’t flinch.Her mouth worked himharder, her tongue teasing the underside of his cock as shewithdrew.

His wet dream had comealive.A woman that sucked him like a dream and liked a little painwith her pleasure.Ah, fuck, he lost his control.She triedlickinghim,but he took over, gripping the back of her headand thrusting into her mouth.His cock bumped the back of herthroat and she swallowed.Silver groaned, the pleasure so intensehe saw stars.Whatthefuck?

He pushed her away almost immediately andlifted her chin to stare into her eyes.“Where the hell did youlearn how to suck cock like that?”

She snorted and stood.Hewatched her perfect ass walk away from him to get the water bottleon the table.After shedranksome, she turned back to him.Hewaited, staring at her breasts, then her pussy.

“I think trade secretsweren’t part of our deal.”She blinked a few times.“Are we done,or do you want something else?”

He licked his lips.“We’re done.”

She nodded and grabbed her clothes from thefloor.She pulled them on and turned back to the table, countingthe money and determining what bills to pay with it.He tuckedhimself into his pants and stood.She more or less dismissed himinstead of the other way around.

“There will be time forthat later.”He walked toward her.“You need to pack your stuff.You’re staying with me.”

“I’m staying with you?”She frowned.“Where?The clubhouse?”

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