The King's Collections

The Escort (Part II)

Erik

It wasn't right to leave Hazel in the middle of the night like this. She was right, it was late; but right now, I got other things in mind. I stood outside my apartment placing my keys in my pocket when my phone went off. I took my phone out of my pocket and read the text from Marissa.

Marissa: Come over?

The timing couldn't have been more perfect. I couldn't wait to get a hold of her wild ass. Marissa stood about 5 foot 5 with sun-kissed golden skin. Her hourglass figure came with a set of D-cup breasts, and a plump onion booty that complimented her natural tiny waist. Marissa had soft, curly hair that smelled of coconut and mango.

I walked down the hall and took the elevator up to the 5th floor. Stepping off, I walked down the hall, took a right and knocked on the door of apartment E. Marissa answered the door in a black satin robe, she smelled of vanilla and patchouli. "Pleasure to see you" she greeted, opening the door wider for me to enter. I shot a wink at her, "The pleasure's all mine" I responded taking a seat on her couch. Marissa followed me to the couch and stood in front of me. "Do you mind?" she questioned.

I admired my view, and gave a slight nod watching as she pulled the strings on her robe, revealing her beautiful naked body. "Damn Riss" I chuckled lowly as the robe fell to the floor. She bit her lip and climbed in my lap. "Hope you weren't too busy" she said straddling me, putting her lips against mine. Kissing her back, I cupped her ass, "You got my ass outta bed, this better be good" I barked slapping her ass; causing her to hiss. Marissa placed kisses on my neck as her tongue trailed down my collar bone, "It always is... daddy" her voice trailed off seductively.

Taking a moment to appreciate her presence, I kissed her slowly as my hands traveled down her sides, grabbing at her thighs I bit her bottom lip playfully. Smiling at my advances, she wasted no time in helping me pull my jacket over my head. Immediately, I cupped her breast, taking the other into my mouth as soft moans escaped her lips. Swirling my tongue over her nipples, Marissa began grinding against me alerting me that she was really for me. We shared a few more kisses before I took off my shirt, kissing her collarbone leaving hickeys, I could hear faint moans escaping her lips as the tension grew between us. "Let me take care of you" she whispered in my ear. Obliging, I watched as Marissa kisses trailed from my lips to my stomach, I swear she left a few marks on me. "Damn girl" I let out as her hands trailed my body, attempting to leave no flesh of mine untouched.

Removing my joggers, Marissa's eyes never left mine. She loved knowing that she had my full attention. This girl was bad as fuck, and she knew it too. Just staring at her turned me on even more. Taking off my boxers, my dick sprang out instantly, Marissa wasted no time to take me inside her throat.

I relaxed myself on the couch and leaned my head against the pillows as she took all of me with no hesitation, her warm jaws damn near sucked the life out of me as her tongue swirled around my head tightly. As her head bobbed on my dick sloppily, she licked up and down my shaft, never breaking eye contact while stroking me roughly. I grunted, placing my hand in her hair encouraging her to take all this dick down her throat. Moments later, she spit on it and stroke me faster "Like this daddy?" she questioned innocently getting it wetter for me. "C'mere" I barked as she continued to jerk me just right with a good grip. Damn she had me ready for her. Climbing on top of me, I watched as Marissa lined herself up with me to take me inside of her effortlessly.

Marissa wasn't afraid of my size, she always took it as a challenge. My eyes never left hers as the show was just beginning. Marissa threw her head back groaning as she rubbed her body. Moaning at how good it felt to be filled, Marissa gripped my shoulders riding me as I gripped her hips. Staring in her eyes she cursed at me, biting her lip as I smacked her ass. "Ride this shit Riss" I encouraged kissing her neck. Marissa glared at me, her eyes spoke to me, telling me she needed this dick. I thrusted my hips into her as she met me halfway, the faster she went the more her ass clapped in my lap. "Gotdamn Riss" I said biting my lip gripping her body tighter. "Yes daddy" she hissed looking down at me in pleasure, our eyes connected as I placed rough kisses on her neck as my nails trailed down her back. "Fuck" she exhaled, Marissa grabbed my face and pulled me into a wet sloppy kiss changing her rhythm, pressing her hips deeper into me she made sure I hit her g-spot. Breaking the kiss, Marissa's moaned filled the air as her hands took ahold of my neck.