Nightly Behaviors

Chapter 2

"Chresanto" I keep repeating in my mind. Just incase I had to escape tonight and report him to the police. I needed to make sure I got atleast one glimpse of his ID.

When we got to his house the room he brought me to was dimmed, had a small stage with a slim pole in the middle and light gleaming down from above. "You want a drink?" He pours two glasses of booze and I watch him carefully to make sure he doesnt drop anything into either one of them. "Sure." I take one and shoot it back letting the burning of the warm liquor travel down my throat.

"You're the first to be dancing for me on that stage." He says proudly.

"I'm flattered." I reply sarcastically. I turn to him with my hand on my hip. "Now listen here, I have my black belt in karate and at the studio club me and the other girls take self defense classes on a regualar, so I highly suggest not trying any crazy shit on me tonight."

He laughed and slowly walked past me and to the front of the stage picking up a remote that was laying on the corner of it. "You don't have anything to worry about." he mocks with a soft laugh. He pressed a button and faint booms and the soft words of the song began flowing from the huge speakers filling the entire room. It sounded like Karaoke by Drake. Chresanto sat back into one of the chairs that seated around the pole and began running his tongue over his lips and casually waited for me to begin.

I was still hesistant, I mean what ever happened at the club how would I know if it would happen again. He could be a murderer. "Well? I didnt pay all that money for nothing. It's my Birthday." I took a deep breath and got into character. I let the beat of the slow song take my body and I started to move. As the tracks played, a few times I would open my eyes to peek at Chresanto I noticed he was becoming more and more aroused.

The longer I dance the more shots I'd catch glimpses of him taking, and the more drunken he got. He would stroke himself from outside his pants until finally he boldly takes it completely out and tugs on it slowly. I couldn't help slip the occasional glance down at him and chew on my lip at the sight. He makes me want him in some weird sex craving way.

"Want to try it?" He directed towards me eyeing his dick. I quickly grimaced at him and closed my eyes again. Chresanto was attractive, but not attractive enough to fuck just like that. I havent had sex since I moved here from California. Im just a stripper, not a hoe regardless of what Steve thinks.

"Dont be shy." he added.

I lifted my eyes from his rather large erected cock and into his eyes. I glared into them then make my way off the stage, still half nude. I straddle myself around his waist. It felt so good pressed against me. God, Im going against all my morals right now but he feels so good. So strong and hard.

The way his wet bottom lip glistened from wiping his tongue across it made me want to give in, I mean I haven't had sex since came here. Thats a good two years of self pleasure. Maybe he was good enough to fuck, just for tonight though. Plus with the amount of money Steve had gotten, if I got even just a quarter of that I would be straight.

"Im not shy."

He huffed and trailed his eyes downward. I let them study my chest. I felt a small tickle on my back as his fingers undid the latch of my bra and began pulling it off. "Prove it." he dared.

Their was a long pause before he latched his lips on my neck. The feeling was luxurious, I let him take it a step further by roaming my privates. My body betrayed me and started giving into him without a fair fight. I pulled my hips up into him as he fondled my panties.

I noticed as he unwrapped a condom below me and rolled it down his cock that just stuck up right in front of us stopping inches below my breasts.

My moan snapped me out of my observation as his finger penetrated me while he laid me down at the same time. I was loving this more and more especially when he first thrusted into me. "This is ...gonna... cost you." he stuck himself deeper into me. "Don't act like you didnt know this would happen." I let out moans and groans as Chres hovered above me rocking back and forth more intensely then before. "You like that?"

His words made me nod sending me over the edge. They were just the push I needed. I grab the back of his neck and pull myself up closer to him latching my legs around his waist then falling back.

"Shit I'm gonna come."

I smirked and push him off of me. "Seems like your enjoying this more than I am arent you?" I get on my knees between his legs and pull the condom off him. My tongue runs along the shaft then I wrap my lips around it. Tight fit.

It only takes a few seconds before he comes in my mouth. I pulled away and spit it out. "What the hell you can't warn me?" I prodded. He smirks and pulls me on top of him. "I said I was gonna cum," he traced his fingers down my back from the arch to my ass. "your the one that thought it would be smart to blow me."

"Trust me it won't happen again" I wipe the corners of my mouth off and climb off of him.