Eazy didn't take me to his office like I thought he would with the other girls. He made me change back into my clothes, he wanted me for the rest of the night. This nigga had me confused as hell, his intentions were now questioning. A hotel was several blocks away, that's where we are now.
Eazy's hands traced down my arms to my waist pulling me closer to him. My lips met his, a rough deep kiss formed turning into a make out session against the wall. I found the front of his pants and unzipped them feeling his erection through his boxers. I admit it, my panties were soaked feeling him against me. Next thing I know he's pulling my T-shirt off and unhooking my bra. His pants dropped to the floor along with his boxers. Eric lifted me up and threw me on the bed pulling his shirt off over his head. I took my pants off and let him rip my panties off. His dick was throbbing and long. He shoved his finger in me moving it around.
"Damn, wet already?" He chuckled.
All I did was moan as his thumb rubbed my clit. My bud was tingling from his pleasure. My hand found his manhood, rubbing it smoothly hearing him groan. He mumbled "yes" then pushed himself inside me. Oh I haven't had sex since high school when my ex took my virginity. Eric felt so good with each stroke he gave, making me moan and hold him close to me.
"Oh Go- ooh shit!" I whimpered. He was so deep hitting my spot and nibbling on my neck. "Fuck ugh!"
His nibbles were replaced by kisses, he pushes in and out rapidly making my toes curl. My eyes closed tightly feeling every inch of him inside my pussy.
"Oh baby! Fuck da-daddy!" He pulled out and flipped me over on my stomach.
"Arch that back," he said. I propped my booty up arching my back. He slapped my ass hard making me hiss. I felt his tongue licking me from behind, almost like sloppily kissing my pussy. Eric replaced his tongue with his tip, sliding back in slowly but deep. Eventually he sped up making our skin slap together. Holding my waist in one hand and my hair in the other.
I moaned, whimpered, and screamed my head off. He grunted and barely groaned. Wet sounds came from me, I felt myself dripping down my thigh. Eric was fucking me so good.
"Fuck yeah! Uh... right - ah ah ah... mmm, right there!"
"You like this dick? Huh?" He slapped my ass.
"Yes d-" Whimpers, I could barely speak now.
He pulled me back by my hair, my head jerked back. "Yes what?" His grip still tight on my hair, he continued ramming into me. "Say my fucking name!"
"Mmm!" I needed to breathe. "D-Daddy! Yes daddy-y!"
He pulled out then nutted on my ass. He used his fingers to finish me off, soon I nutted. I collapsed on the bed lying on my back trying to catch my breath.
"Damn baby," he panted.
I gave a small laugh. Then I thought oh shit, what if this gets out? So far I've been the only stripper at that club who hasn't slept with Eazy. Until now, damn.
"Whats wrong?" He asked me.
"Oh, nothing," I said covering myself with a blanket. I sat up on the bed. "One time thing huh?"
"Not necessarily." He smirked. "That pussy was good. Too good to let go of."
"I'm not your bitch," I say calmly. "I'm your employee until the end of May."
"Baby girl, who said anything about you being my bitch?"
"Well I'm not your hoe either. "
"You got it all wrong. You could be mine."

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Compton Club ON HOLD (90s Celebs)
FanfictionWelcome to the sexyist, craziest, fucked up strip club in California. The Playhouze. Featuring some of your favorite 90s celebrities.