SEDUCE ME (Sample)

Chapter One: "Money Haffi Run."

"Oh my God! Please don't stop Jediah!"

The young man had no intention to deny her. He was lost in his own thoughts as he slammed his length into the woman's core. Her nails scraped against his back, their sweat glistened as their skin glided along each other. Her pussy was soaked and tightly gripped around his length. She was in bliss; he was elsewhere. He bit his lip as he calculated the time and the woman's expense. She insisted on one more hour.

'That's an extra 10k.'

The money was worth it, but Jediah was getting annoyed. He was able to put on the smile and boyish charm for his usual two hours, but overtime made him uneasy-uneasiness caused his persona to slip. He was tired of listening to the woman's high-pitched wailing and her pleading for more. His skin grew itchy every time she scraped his back. He wanted this to be done and over with, which is why he quickened his pace. Her orgasm came crashing into her. Her legs shook and her eyes rolled back as he slipped out of her. She should be beyond satisfied now. Either way, he'd had enough.

He climbed off and wiped his sweaty face with his rag. Then he made his way off the bed before she could come to her senses and pulled the condom off his cock. The outside was creamy while the interior was dry and stretched.

'Mi not even cum tuh bloodclaat.'

Jediah rolled his eyes and closed the bathroom door behind him. He grabbed his Samsung phone and checked the time. Seeing that it was only six in the afternoon, he managed to relax just a bit and turned on the shower. He sighed with relief as the warm water glided along his skin but didn't spend too long. He couldn't afford to be later than he already was.

When he walked out, he eyed the woman he'd just pleasured. Her pale, white skin was littered with hickeys and her face was stained with black, mascara tears. She had a huge grin on her face as she laid on her back, barely able to move her legs. Despite not getting off himself, he was pleased with what he saw. Her smile turned into a needy pout when he saw him fully dressed.

"Do you really have to leave?" She asked him; her Italian accent was thick and husky from the previous screaming.

"Unfortunately I have to Mrs. Calabrese. Covid is getting better but the country still has a curfew. I won't get a taxi if 8 o'clock passes."

"You could always stay with me. You know that I don't mind."

'Not a bloodclaat.'

"That's sweet Mrs. Calabrese but you know all my rules."

She smirked, "Rules are meant to be broken dear."

"Not my rules, ma'am. Mi nuh wah yuh husband find mi inna yuh bed and cut off di cocky yuh love suh much. (I don't want your husband to find me in your bed and cut off the cock you love so much)"

Despite the mention of the fat, distasteful man she had waiting for her at home, she giggled. "Sigh, I suppose I can't convince you to stay any longer."

"I did enjoy myself, Mrs. Calabrese." He leaned over and kissed her reddened lips. She gasped at how gentle he could be with her. When he pulled away, her cheeks were flushed and there was a star-struck expression in her eyes. He smirked and caressed her skin, "You know that I love spending time with you, Mrs. Calabrese."

A common lie he told, but one he sold best. She smiled brightly and pulled out her phone. Jedediah watched patiently as she transferred the payment. His eyes widened when she added an extra 10k to the 30k she owed. She chuckled at his expression and kissed his cheek.

"It's just for extra appreciation from your favorite customer."

"Thank you, Mrs. Calabrese but you don't have to do that."