Mandy pulled off his shirt, knelt down and sucked him while undoing his jeans and pushed him to the bed with them around his ankles, removed his shoes and jeans. She stood to remove the scarf, he saw in the dark room how it glittered in the dim light of the living room creeping in.
"L-leave it."
She quickly looked up at him.
"The... the thing, can you leave it on?"
"Your wish is my command, my sweet Danny," bowed with a sa'idi step and a smile.
She approached him with a heavy sway of the hips, clanking the charms and dangles together with each sway. Her hips went one way and her torso went the other, locked eyes with his when she knelt down to suck him. She was now in his top five, as far as he was concerned. Mandy was clearly a professional, she took it to the throat, he couldn't think if he wanted to, such intrusive thoughts and concerns he had been having- his cock truly was doing the thinking for him, his mind wandered off to lust and he was enjoying the ride.
Mandy climbed up him, kissing up his body, the scarf gently brushed his cock making it twitch, what little light was swallowed up when her hair cascaded around him, their lips pressed, tongues danced together, his hands held her ribcage. Every time they kissed it just never felt like enough. Mandy sucked and bit his lower lip during their make out session, the kissing made her extremely horny. Mandy forced herself to pull away, he found her heavy chest drag across his face while she eased him inside her with a relieving sigh. She grabbed his hands, interlaced her fingers, started with a slow hip sway, damn the condom his cock told him, he agreed, she felt much better this way- right, even. It didn't help that she left her phone playing in the living room, the music started getting to her and it just wasn't her hips going. Her sway went into rotations and pops, she let go of his hands, her shaking and jerking dangled her charms. Danny massaged her breast. Mandy danced herself into an orgasm, moaning loudly, vibrating her whole body, laid on him as it subsided.
Danny didn't want to treat her like all the other men did, she wasn't just another cock pocket to him, his cock had other plans. He rolled them both over, her legs locked around him and he pushed as deep as he could inside her, pumped his hips hard as he could, jarring her body with each impact eliciting a yelp with each impact. Mandy's legs had such a grip, he couldn't even pull out halfway. She pushed her breast together and shook them a little, somehow he instinctively knew what to do; giving both a smack straight down, her eyes rolled back with a guttural moan, it was several smacks before she let them flop back down.
He managed to get free when her legs relaxed slightly, backing away with a curious wonder of would she enjoy her clit being smacked like her breast, taking a hand and giving her vagina a smack, made her back arch. Next thing he knew; Mandy pulled her legs back ankles to ears. His hand smacked down on her vagina with a little wiggle to rub her clit. He could tell by her breathing she was going to climax, so he started tapping quickly, soon enough her body shook and she had an orgasm letting her legs fall. Danny noticed as her breath was heavy, her clit throbbed with each intake. Mandy rolled over on her hands and knees, he spread her cheeks and firmly pushed back in that waiting hole. Just do it, his cock demanded. Danny thrust hard in her, she cried out, once more and again, the butt ripples from each impact was putting him in a trance, he let go and kept ramming in her pulling out nearly to the tip each time, a snack and her butt wave rippled to her hips, her body rocked forward. Mandy gripped the pillows, dropped her head when he sped up. It didn't take too much longer before she was wailing out another orgasm.
Danny laid on top of her, scooped her breast in his hands, continuously thrusting in her, Mandy moved her legs so she laid flat, he repositioned to lay beside her, still inside, used his trapped arm, grabbed her thigh, rotated her on top of him. Mandy's legs rested between his with his feet planted to drive his cock in with hip thrust. Her head lay next to his, turned enough for some awkward kissing and tongue play. One hand played with her breast, the other rubbed her clit, while also making sure she stayed on top of him. Each thrust shifted her up and down, she held his arm that explored her breast, the other reached and held his head. Mandy's heavy breathing was quite vocal with his. Both pushed over the edge, she felt his cock swell, she wailed and cursed, he moaned loudly, both of them climaxed together.
Mandy slumped off of him, gasping, he was doing the same, eventually they faced each other, just enjoying the elation on their faces quietly, only the music was mas making any sort of noise. In both their minds; neither wanted it to end. Once proper breathing returned, they kissed each other passionately.
"I
really
don't want to get my phone."
"Want me to get it?"
"And have you leave the bed? Why do you think I don't wanna," she gave a soft smile.
"I'll be quick."
She sighed, "hurry up."
Danny jumped out of bed, unplugged her phone and turned off the stereo.
"Nice butt," she said when he walked back in.
Danny handed her the phone, gave her butt a slap when she sat up to plug it in.
Mandy laid on his chest, "I wanna keep going with this. Maybe I sound crazy, maybe it's the lack of attention over the years."
"I imagine you've been alone this whole time?"
She nodded, "who wants to date somebody like me? It's bad enough for most guys I'm a stripper, like I said before, but nobody wants to be with a prostitute, or an ex one. One guy didn't know until he saw me one night; he didn't even care that I would totally quit for him. One guy I dated a week... before I ended up here; I had a six month relationship, I didn't feel the connection I feel with you and that was after my
fall.
"
"I've been with quite a few women. Even the ones I could say were any kind of similar to you, are nothing like you, Mandy."
"I know you have more money than me, and probably don't need me in any way, but I have this urge to take care of you, ya know? Cook, clean, all of that."
"Sounds like mom stuff."
"No, that's
wifey material
stuff."
"I think you should teach people belly dancing and I think you should do it at the strip club- they loved you up there."
"I wish I could teach it. I can barely afford this place, much less a space for that," she yawned.
"Sleepy?"
"Yeah and it's your fault. I'm usually wide awake now. I'd have left the club at two and walk the streets until four. You probably don't like hearing about me being a prostitute, do you?"
"I don't care, it is what it is."
"Would you consider us being... us... even though I am?"
"You did say you'd stop and then it's just in the past."
"As much as I need the extra money... I would stop the instant you wanted me to, I would find something else."
"We'll figure it out," he yawned.
They kissed each other good night, he held her close and they both drifted to sleep.
They woke up the next day close to noon, his morning wood was pressed into her butt, she turned to kiss him and saw it with a groggy smile.
"I know what you're thinking and sadly it's not for you, I gotta piss."
She pouted and kissed him.
"Last thing I wanna do is have sex the moment I wake up, anyway."
"What if I wanted it?"
"Well then... you should probably do it while I'm sleep and make sure I don't wake up, which is probably impossible."
"No morning sex, got it."
"Good. Now go pee, so I can go and shower," she waved at him.
He went to the bathroom, she got up with a stretch to go make coffee and they met in the small hallway
"You need a ride anywhere before I go?"
"No, but if you can spare it, I'd like to see you out after I take a shower. There's coffee in the kitchen."
"Okay I'll wait."
"Thank you," she kisses him, "and thank you for treating me like a person," she kissed him again.
Mandy went to start the shower, Danny went to make him a cup of coffee and sit back in the bedroom on his phone. With the daylight the room was full of enough light to see everything, he glanced around at the room and decided to meddle a bit. Mandy thought about their brief conversation last night and wanted to be with him no matter what it took. He understood her, he liked spending time with her, the things she didn't like about her looks were things he liked, they both liked dancing and she was sure they would have more in common. Even if he would wait, she didn't want to waste any of his time, so she made her shower quick. Once she got out, she looked at herself in the mirror, if you like this, then I can, too, she thought. Without drying off, she went to the kitchen to get coffee and found him in the bedroom fully dressed.
"It's like I'm seeing you off to work," she giggled.
"Uh-huh," he replied coldly.
"Something wrong, Danny?"
"Umm... no," he looked from his phone, "I think we just had a break in the case."
"Great! You found them! Why exactly are you looking for this person?"
"They killed my dad."
