The Night Of A Lifetime

My heart is pounding in my chest as I pull up to the front of the house, It's nice enough, a two-story building, the front wall seeming to be made mostly of glass panels on the top story. Almost akin to those big skyscrapers in New York. I would love to visit there one day.

The woman had made most of the arrangements, from my black heeled boots to the color of my lipstick, which she had specifically made me go out and buy. And if I ever spend twenty bucks on a damned lipstick again I might just cry. She chose a very specific shade of red, and only a few companies sell it. Sounds like bullshit, I know, but I'm telling you the god honest truth. It looks like freshly spilled blood has been painted on my lips.

The dress she chose is a black mini dress with satin strings crisscrossing across and just below the exposed cleavage of my breasts. The sleeves pool around the tops of arms, leaving my shoulders bare. The lace fabric of the dress erotically clings to every curve and edge on my voluptuous body. Not to toot my own horn about it.

'I'm here.'

I announce my arrival through a quick message before I hop out of my car and head for the front door. I always get nervous before a job. Hooking can be dangerous after all. Always wondering if this might be the last one. My last night. But a girl's gotta pay for classes, you know?

The front door opens before I can knock, revealing a tall, pale woman with dark hair that cascades down her back like a beautiful, ebony waterfall. She is stunning with her slender frame, perfectly flawless skin, c cup breasts that pull at the fabric of her blood-colored dress. She smiles and my heart almost stops.

"Welcome, Jemma. Please, come in, you must be chilly. I'm Katrina, but my friends call me Kat." She gives me a charming smile and reaches out her hand for me to shake it.

It's cold, like ice, despite the warmth coming from inside her home.

"Thank you, it's so nice to finally meet your lovely self. I'm excited to meet your husband as well." I return her smile and look around the inside of the gorgeous home.

They're wealthy enough to afford an interior designer. The walls are a charcoal grey color, tapestry decorating them. I'm in love with the place, I almost wish I lived here myself.

"Jemma, It's so nice to finally meet you. You look stunning, Love." The man had turned the corner when I wasn't looking. Ezekiel is beautiful, a tall man, maybe 6'3, taller than the woman by a head, pale skin with golden hair that falls to his chin.

"It's nice to meet you too. Both of you. Your house is beautiful. I wish I lived here." I give a short laugh and reach my hands out to them. I"d been with one couple before, and the man just watched. This couple made their intentions very clear. They wanted to please me, to play with my body, to have their way with me. They had implied that they wanted this to be an ongoing affair as well.

They both take a hand and lead me upstairs to the master bedroom, being careful not to make me feel rushed or uncomfortable. I'm nervous and excited at the same time; I've always loved attention like this, and from what Kat had told me, I'm about to have the night of my life.

The master bedroom is a deep red color, the same as my lips. The bed is made up with a floral black comforter and matching pillows. And then his demeanor changed. He picks me up off the floor and kisses me, it's passionate and hot and its got my core heating up already. Before I can wrap my legs around his waist he throws me on the bed, my chest bouncing up as I land on my back.

A giggle floats through the room as Kat climbs up on the bed, pulling me close and pressing her soft lips against mine. My nipples harden against the fabric of my lace bra, my panties already sticking to my slit. I'm already wet, already hot and bothered, ready to feel something inside my cunt. I feel Ezekiel get on the bed behind me, his hands unzipping the back of my dress and pulling the sleeves down slowly, carefully.

A moan escapes me as he pulls off my dress, my lips still clashing with Kat's, still playfully fighting for dominance. Of course, I know ill let her have it, let her use me for her pleasure, and for my own. Kat finally breaks the kiss and moves down to my neck while her husband removes my bra, letting my breasts free.

Goosebumps rise on my skin as his hands move forward to tug at my nipples, playing with the metal bars that run through the sensitive nubs. My moans pierce the air around us as Kat kisses, sucks, and licks at my neck, all the while Ezekiel forcing shivers to run up my spine. The cold from his hands causes my breath to come harder, faster. I can barely think.

He moves his hands away from my tits and down my waist, slowly moving to the elastic waist of my panties and pulling them down. Kat reaches down as he pushes them down my thighs, her fingers moving down around my clit, moving in slow circles.

"God... Yes." I whisper, my hands moving along Kat's waist, feeling the satin of her dress, the slender curve of her body.

"You're so cute when you're turned on, Love," Ezekiel whispers against my ear. His hands are everywhere and then suddenly they're gone and he's on his feet. it seems to be faster than normal, but I can't tell with the lust fogging my mind.

I turn my head so I can watch him undress, his body toned and muscular. He finally drops his pants, exposing his hard cock. He's bigger than I thought he would be, probably the biggest I've ever taken. It's incredibly hot. I can feel my juices slick against my inner thighs.

Kats mouth suddenly wraps around my nipple, coaxing a loud moan from my lips.

"So beautiful, I love that sound, Jemma. Let me hear you." She whispers, her fingers sliding inside me slowly. Another moan escapes me. My cheeks flush pink as embarrassment bubbles in my chest.

"Please... I want more." I manage to say between moans. My hips grind down against her hand desperately, needing something more. Bigger.

Ezekiel chuckles behind me as he gets back on the bed, turning my body away from Kat, his lips pressing against mine. It's hot and slow, my body sparking with need as he takes me over. I lose my thoughts, becoming nothing more than a needy slut for the moment.

I feel Kats fingers slipping from my cunt, leaving me empty until Ezekiel flips me over on top of him, lifting me over his hard cock. Excitement rushes through my veins as he lowers me onto him, stretching my cunt open.

Loud moans leave my lips as I slide down on his cock, my hips rocking needily, my body trying to get him deeper inside me, my mouth hanging open as white-hot pleasure rocks through me. I can't keep myself quiet. Kat latches her mouth around my nipple, sending a shiver down my spine. My hips rock against him as he settles me down on his cock, his hands holding me steady. Soft pants and moans fill the room as I work my hips against him, ecstasy rolling through me, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm.

Ezekiel groans beneath me, tilting his head back, his mouth hanging open. I can feel my orgasm building, reaching higher and higher. Kat's tongue plays with my nipples as she moves her hand down to my clit.

I can't hold back any longer, and my body trembles as I orgasm, my back arching back as pure ecstasy rolls through my body. Loud moans leave me as I cum, filling the room with the sound of my pleasure. My body rocks and shakes, rolling with a passion I've never felt before. It's incredible, like nothing I've ever felt before.

My pleasure is taken to the next level as kat sinks her teeth into my shoulder. Fire burns through my body, forcing another orgasm from my core. I can't think through the fog in my brain. It almost doesn't register that this might be odd, that people don't usually bite other people.

My heart is beating so hard I can hear it in my ears, I can feel it in my bones. My breath is caught in my throat as this woman gulps down mouthfuls of my blood. crimson paths of liquid fall down her chin, falling into my hips.

Ezekiel lets me sit on him, frozen in forced pleasure while still impaled on his cock.

Once kat is done feeding, she pulls off and licks the wound on my pale skin, stopping the blood from flowing any further. She pulls my face towards her, watching as my breath slowly returns to normal and the fog recedes from my mind.

"Oh, Love, you did so well. such a good girl." She smiles and plants a kiss on my lips before pulling me down and laying me on the bed to recover. "Just rest, sweet girl. Sleep now." She whispers.

They disappear from my view as my eyes flutter shut, my breath getting heavy and slow as I do, indeed, fall asleep.