Hooked Dangerously

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‘Threatened!’

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Viturin

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I looked at the stripper wriggling her body right in front of me. Her hands trailed from her neck, making slow vertical movements with them, biting her lips while giving me those watering eyes.

Each movement of her hand she pushed her body an inch closer to me, still rhythmically moving her body side to side.

She paused her hands on her breast, not letting go of my eyes she squeazed them gently, pushed her eyes behind their sockets while letting go of a silent moan.

I adjusted myself on the sofa I was sited, trying to hold myself a bit longer.

Her red bikini, clinging just the right curves didn't let me do that though.

It let me see everything that could make a guy go crazy, and crazy is what I'm going.

I gestured she should move closer, enough with the torture, my hands are dying to touch something floppy.

She obeyed me, legs spreading wide to sit directly on my dick. The moan escaped and she gave me a low mocking moan in response.

"What's the special today?"
She asked in that small voice of hers that made me exclusively request for her from the first day I set my eyes on her.

"How about a happy ending?"

"Mmmmmmm... Like you'll handle that."

She moved her hips on me, gave me a kiss on my cheeks, but didn't let go as she travelled lower, her tongue making warm arousing circles on my neckline.

"I should ask you that.."

She chuckled, increased the pace of her hip movements, making my dick to get really sensitive as they threatened to just fall out or push into some wet walls till my name will be screamed.

"Then I should be lucky you always choose a VIP room."

I couldn't reply on time because her hands were already unbuckling my belt, she groped me in one full scope.

"Hello big man, I missed you."
She wasn't talking to me but my dick in her hands.

She kissed him first, almost all sides, one at a time. She focused on the tip, giving it slow sensational circles with her tongue.

I leaned completely into the seat, letting her do her job, I need it very much right now.

She began to suck at the tip surprisingly causing a moan to escape from my lips. She was warm yet cold sending the sensation all through my orgasm hormones making me all wet.

She worked her hands up and down my shaft, while she sucked on the tip.
Really, she's working magic in me because I'm already getting so close.