Slim sat beside me, I felt his eyes on me, my heart hammering in my chest. I wasn't sure what I wanted from him this time around. I'd promised him company tonight, but my circumstances had changed so much over the last 24 hours. Without glancing at him, I took a bump, inhaling deeply. Turning to him I put my head in my hand, a smile perking my lips. "Are you just going to stair? That doesn't seem like you." Make him work for it, I decided. I wouldn't throw myself at him, if he wanted me so badly he could come after me.
"I was thinking." His voice was deeper than I remember it. "Dangerous hobby, what about?" I took a sip of my long island, my eyes traveling down his torso. He usually wore a three piece suite, tonight he left it behind. The shirt he was wearing hugged his toned chest. "Last night was fun, I was thinking we could continue it, in my room." My ears perked, I doubted he invited just anyone into his room. I tilted my head, acting like I was thinking hard about the option. "I'm sorry, I'll have to decline." The look on his face was priceless, I held back the smirk curling at the corners of my lips.
"You... You're declining?" It was great, taking control of a situation. I knew how it would end, but I couldn't help but play with him. "Why?" Looking up at him I gave a soft smile. "I'm working tonight, I came into the club looking for vacationers. While I'm on the clock, I'm only sleeping with paying clients. I'd never ask that of someone of your high position." A look of understanding crossed his face, his shoulders rolled back as he spun to face me.
"Come to my room, Cam. What will it cost me?" He gave in way quicker than I expected, though he didn't sound like he was begging. I wanted to make him work for it, to tease him and make him lean into me. That plan went straight out the window.
There was the drowning sound of my blood rushing in my ears, drowning out the sound of the club around me. Holding in a breath, I really thought about it this time. I needed this to work. I let my breath out and met his eyes again. "A hotel room for a couple nights, one that has free breakfast. And. Dinner. With you." His hand came under my chin, I leaned into it, and his lips met mine. I felt the familiar sensation of my slit slipping open. A groan left my chest, followed by Slims chuckle. "Done. Anything for you, baby." he echoed my words from last night.
I couldn't believe I'd gotten Slim, the most powerful man I've ever met, to sleep with me for something that cost way more than I would ever charge. My guts felt like they were tied in knots, and my dick was fighting for its release. "Is it a deal then?" He held out his hand, I hesitated unsure of what this really meant for me, before shaking it, deciding that I didn't care. He pulled me up, this time not seeming like he was concerned with the opinions of others.
"Deal." I said before he could speak again.
His grin melted me, any doubts I'd had faded as he tugged my hand in the direction of his room. This is what I had planned, but I never imagined it would work out this well. I barely registered the musty smell of marijuana as we walked down the hall, my mind was focused on the man in front of me. He seemed just as excited as I was nervous. No one who had been with him, spoke about his expectations when you were in his bed, and all my pre session questions were nowhere to be found.
Slim stopped at the end of the hall, glancing back at me to check that I was still with him despite him still holding my hand. Unlocking the room, he let me go in first. I'd only caught a glimpse of the tv, his work desk and a few art pieces, before he turned me towards him, and kissed me.
Deciding it didn't matter who he was, or why he chose me, I gave in. My lips met his with the same desperation he'd been showing. No client, human or not, had ever made me feel like I was walking on the clouds. I would give this man anything he desired at this moment. My ears were hot, and my heart had finally found it's rhythm.
My hands found their way up around Slims shoulders, pulling me to him. I pressed my needy bulge against his thigh, grinding into him with a moan. His hands cupped my face, our tongues uniting, both fighting for control. Every touch made me feel like I was on fire, I craved his everything. He broke the kiss, talking in a heated tone, "Take off your shorts, you don't need them anymore." My heart nearly jumped out of my throat, and I did just as he asked. His eyes slid over my body, he paused eyeing my length fully extended.
His eyes met mine, I could hardly breath, let alone ask him what he was thinking. "Sit." he commanded, and my ass landed on the bed, the cool feeling of the blanket giving me the smallest reprieve. His knees hit the floor in front of me. Was he going to...? I couldn't even finish the thought as his mouth covered my smooth dick. The moan that left me was filled with pure ecstasy. I let my body take over, thrusting with each bob of his head, my moans filled the room.
How long had it been since anyone had taken care of my needs first? Too fucking long. My arms covered my face as my back hit the bed, Slim working almost too fast, demanding for me to cum. I didn't want this to be over though, I clung to the affection and tried to slow my hips down. Slim would not let up, I felt his tongue on the underside of my length causing my body to jerk. I needed him to slow down, the pleasure was almost unbearable, how was I going to be able to tell him when all that came out was moaning when I opened my mouth. "S..Sli- ohh"
I felt his chuckle on my cock, it vibrated down to my base. He knew exactly what he was doing, he knew I wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. My hands desperately grabbed at the hair between my ears, tugging on it as my back bowed. I couldn't fight it anymore, my hips bucked into his mouth, my breath coming out ragged. My balls clenched, and I let out a scream as I came.
To my surprise, Slim swallowed every bit, his pace slowed as my body shuddered. If he wanted to do this last night, there's no way he could have kept me quiet. I was fighting to catch my breath when he sat up. His hair had fallen out of his pony, the shoulder length hair now brushed against his neck. "Good boy." The words made me shudder, even if I could speak, what in the world should I say to that?
I mustered a "Mmm" as I lay there, Slim's smile melted my insides. He just sat for a moment, watching me recover. His hands slid up my thighs, ruffling my fur along the way, until he got to my hips and paused. I wasn't looking at him anymore, my gaze had shifted up to the top of the bed frame. Attached by hooks, there were several cuffs. Some leather, some metal, and they varied on the length of their chains. They had been pinned up to keep them out of the way, but in my gut, I knew he used them quite frequently.
His eyes followed mine, the smile on his face transforming into a grin. "Are you interested?" I sat up, a smile forming, my eyes still dazed. "I might be, but you'll have to drag that information out of me." My tail flicked to one side as I slid back onto the bed, my ass in the air swaying back and forth. I was more playful and bratty when I was allowed to take the lead. Now that I was able to think again, I wanted him to show me who he was and what else he might have in store for me.
He moved like he was hunting me, going around to the foot of the bed he grabbed my hips with a hard grip. A surprised yelp left my lips as he pulled me into him, grinding his erection against my ass. The growl that left me resonated off the walls, this was now a game of cat and mouse. I pulled away, but his fingers were curved into the dips in my hip bones keeping me from getting far.
His chest pressed up against my back as he growled into my ear. "Do you want to be tied up, gagged and sightless? Or would you like to answer the original question?" Although his tone made me shiver, I could have went with either option. The way he moved against my backside made my toes curl and I was at full attention again.
