THE MAFIA'S STRIPPER

CHAPTER 4

NDABEZITHA

|I'M INTO HAVING SEX I AIN'T INTO MAKING LOVE|

"Make me". His eyes glinted at my retort and he raised an eyebrow. He stood up, towering over me and reached for my shoulders but I dove out of the way. "Is that how you want to do it? I do love a good challenge," he said as he chuckled and his eyes darkened. He tried to grab me again but I kicked his legs from under him and his knees buckled. "Oh you're going to pay for that," he said. He straightened up as he reached for me, but I rolled out of his way. I tried to kick him again, but he caught my leg, evidently expecting it. He dragged me by leg towards his bed and pushed me against it. I was trapped, with him in front of me and the bed against my back, there was no way out. He lifted me up onto my knees and lowered his pants. Shit. His dick slapped my face as it escaped its previous confines and my eyes widened at its size. There's no ways this thing is going to fit into my mouth. "Impressed are we?" he asked. "No, just surprised. Wouldn't think a little boy like you would pack this big," I said and he growled. "Don't be such a sore loser open wide for me, heh?" he requested and I turned my face away, making his dick stroke my cheek. He grabbed my neck and turned me towards him again, "I hate repeating myself, open. Now". He squeezed my neck, but I wasn't going to fall for it this time and pursed my lips, making him chuckle. He pushed his hand upwards and made contact with the sensitive spot at the top of my neck making me gasp. By the time I realized what was happening his dick was already in my mouth. "Let's see if your mouth is good for other things than talking," he said and my thighs clenched together. Why am I being turned on by such degradation, my mom didn't raise such a weak bitch, if I bit his-. "Well come on then," he said pushing his hips and feeding more of his dick into my mouth. I take more of him in to my mouth and he moans. His dick hits the back of my mouth, and yet I haven't even taken the whole thing in yet. Boy, am I fucked. I pull back and wrap my tongue around the head and suck, making him grunt. I lick along his length, swirling my tongue around the small hole in his head and not tearing my eyes away from his lust filled gaze. "Oh fuck," he moaned as he grabbed the back of my head and closed his eyes. I move faster and moan against sending pleasing vibrations through him. I took more of him down my throat this time, but I gagged and pulled back again to breathe. Ngeke ngihlulwe into engakhulumi, like I said mama didn't raise a weak bitch. I steadily suck in more of him and relaxed my throat anytime I almost gagged. When most of him was down my throat and I was still taking in more he opened his eyes. "You're fucking crazy," he said. I pushed what remained of his dick in my mouth and he moaned. "Oh shit," he groaned. I massaged his balls as I gulped down his dick. Pulling away to breathe I used my hands to rub him. I leaned further down and took his balls into my mouth and he groaned. I sucked his balls as I continued to look up at him and he grunted his approval. I took him back into my mouth, and sucked even faster, making his grip on my hair tighten. Sensing his orgasm, I sucked harder eager to taste him but he denied me by pulling out. "A plus, Miss Zulu," he said after a while. He pulled up his pants and walked over to a small table by the door. "I'll get a driver to take you home," he said pouring himself a drink. "What?" I asked. My mind was still hazy with need, and my pussy - the treacherous thing- wouldn't stop throbbing. "You can leave Ndabezitha, per your request," he replied. "Oh so now that I've sucked your dick I can leave? Un-fucking-believable. You're such an ass, Mr Hadebe," I said getting up. "I'm sorry, my intention was not to offend but rather fulfill my promise. I'm nothing if not a man of my word," he defended. "Stop with the - with the chivalry. All men are the same, you think be because I'm a stripper you can use me for sex. Nx," I said and stormed, not bothering to close the door. I stopped the first guard I saw and asked him to take me home but he just stared at me which is when I realized I was still practically naked. "What? Do you want to use me as well?" I snapped. "No ma'am I just-" he started. "Take her home, Vilikazi," a voice behind me said and I turned to see a woman I hadn't seen since I've been here. "But Miss Luthuli, Mr Hadebe instructed us to not let her leave unti he said so," Vilikazi replied. Ooh, when I get my hands on Mr Hadebe. "It's fine, I'll deal with Mkhonto, take her home," Miss Luthuli said. Mkhonto, I was beginning to think his first name was Mr. "Come," the guard said and led me outside. "Vilikazi, wait," Miss Luthuli said walking towards us. "Here," she said when she finally reached us and handed me something. It was an hoodie, long enough to cover most of my barely clothed body. "Thank you," I said as I put it on. "Sure," she said before turning away back into the house.