His Entertainer

Chapter 6

                          NO ONE'S POV.

     The warm, moist night breeze, the city is beautiful with bright lights. The Black Lamborghini heading to the Mansion.
   Inside sits a beautiful Goddess, quiet as ever, she is lost in her deepest depths of her own thoughts which were soon interrupted by the stopping of the car's Engine, she snapped as she looked at the widow that revealed a big, fancy but scary mansion.
    Her heart pounded, her palms had light sweat on them, "it's just a week Ivy, it's going to be alright — I hope it will" she couraged herself before taking in a deep inhale.
  A huge mysterious man opened the door and offered a helping hand, she takes it with hesitation and used it as the support to pull herself out.

  She noticed other mysterious men in black we're standing in different positions and never seemed bothered by her but then she couldn't care more about them.
  Night in the mansion, line crystals chandelier brings luxury brightness. She was directed through the door and could barely remember the exist.
  They stopped in front of a black door, the man opened the door for her as she took a confident step forward and Heard it close behind her
   It was a fancy designed black room, with a big glass widow and a big king bed, it had beautiful crystal lights hanging on the centre from the ceiling.
  The bathroom door opened and revealed a muscular figure, he Just had a bath, there are water drops from his hair to his forehead, he wore a white bathrobe and the front part of his chest was half open.
  With his cold flaming eyes, he scanned the little figure like a hungry lion with it's prey.
  "What a wondrous Evening. Do you agree" his proud, deep voice echoing through the large room.
  " indeed it is, Good evening Mr. Rodriguez " she said trying not to stumbled in her words.
  " beautiful " he said with his deep voice.
  " Ivy at your service Sir." there was something distant in her reply, her legs trembling but she managed to stand still.

  He poured a glass of whisky and took a sip then offered her the same, unlike the last time, she took it from him and had a sip, it wasn't a taste she could prefer in such an  expensive drink.
  " Good girl" he said as he stares at her every move, his eyes followed her throat as she swallows, as if she was transparent and he could see.
  She tug her lower lip as she was done, she raised her eyes and met his before they rested on her lips.
   It was then when few strides brought him to her as he crushed there lips together hungrily.
    She untied strands of the robe and free the hard organ from it's cage, then she levelled herself as Hermann looked down at her.
   She pressed small kisses on it's tip and gazed up for assurance, he allowed her eventually.
  He held the back of her head, tosting her hair back in place.
  She sucked in a quarter of his 9inches cock and he groaned, sucked it again as slowly as she could, adjusting her throat to his size.
    And he messed his hair frustratingly.
  His narrow waist moved slowly forward and back, he thrust deep in her, she tried not to tense, he shoved his cock deeper in her throat making her choke as groans escaping his lips.
   After few more slow thrusts, he took took it up slowly hissing in the process.
  She stood up and he grabbed her waist, then reached for her lips once more before he bridal carried her to his king bed.
  He looked down on the little figure on his bed, his gaze full of lust, she looked up at him as he pulled her to him impatiently.
   He parted her thighs widely, she was wearing a Meghan black skater dress that wasn't preventing the exposing.
   He touched her pleased to find her wet as a small moan escaped her lips, good girl he thought
  He levelled himself and buried his head between her legs, his tongue teased her entrance, and she moaned softly.
  He sucked on her clit gently making her moan louder as she clenched her hold around the black bedsheets.
  He increased the pressure and she could barely breath, her moans became uncontrollable and moaned louder as he thrust his tongue inside her entry.
   She could imagine her clit swollen
he stood up to see her breathing heavily, her chest moving motionly up and down, as he held her up a bit to unzip her dress, and tossed it aside.
   It revealed roundish tits with it's hardening nipples which Hermann sucked on them few minutes before he pulled out and looked down on her who was helpless on his bed.
  Her hair stuck of her face, as he placed them in place to find a beautiful face, her innocent large, almond-shaped eyes were calling him.
   "I'm going to fuck you hard" he whispered on her ear with his deep magnetic voice. " You are all mine ". He said.
  He took a place between her legs and on top of her, trying to balance his weight as he doesn't want to crush her.
   They locked there gaze together, as he pushed himself inside of her, making her gasp taking in a deep inhale in the process.
  He paused, there eyes we're still locked only then, to thrust deeper as she rolled her head back a little moan escaping her lips.
   his head rested on her neck as he pounded deeper, his waist moved roughy, gentle at the same time.
  He increased his speed, crushing her as she moans louder in every hard pound inside her, her fingernails digging deep on his muscular back, rounding as they mess up his hair, she pulled him closer— begging for more.

   It was a unique kind of passion, it wasn't just a mere sension but a deep satisfaction.
  He pounded inside her with ease, As he held her tight, if she was a glass, she would have been broken by then.
   He pulled out and she looked at him unsatisfied, he turned her around only to slapped her ass softly, as he took his position behind her, he teased her clit before he shoved himself in her. Craving for her more he pulled her to him.
  It only took a little more thrust, hard pounds before he filled her with his result for his desires.
  She moaned louder after few seconds later, trying to catch their breath before he pulled out of her, slowly.
   He turned her, picking her lips as he trailed small kisses down her throat to the valley between her breasts.
   Her hands rounded on his chest to his abs, he reached for her lips once again and, in no time Ivy could feel the growing member.
  " prepare for the round two" he said between their kiss.

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