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(72) Desirable Donté

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♡ X

Oh dear Buddha, Feli's mad at me. And I don't even know why. I'm in the back seat of my car and she is tapping her nails against the window as she huffs. She turns to face me and my heart stops beating. She looks furious. And hot. 

No X, she's mad at you, focus.

She looks really hot though. My cock is already hard from that look. Her eyes drop down and a slow evil grin creeps onto her lips. She tells my driver to go to my place and my cock is about to rip through my pants. Buddha, she's coming home with me.

We arrive at my place and she walks up to the entrance. I thank my driver and run after her. I hear my driver chuckle but I don't care. I walk into the building with her and we step into the elevator. We go up to the top floor and I open the door for her.

She steps in and scans the open plan living room and kitchen. Her eyes linger on the designer chair and she seems to think about something. It's a beautiful chair to look at, horrible to sit on. 

She looks at me and then nods at the chair.

She looks scary when she says: "Sit!"

I sit down quickly and she takes my tie off, draping it around her neck, before undoing my belt and pulling it from my trousers. She pulls my trousers and boxers down in one go and my cock jumps up from excitement. She bends down, her lips moving closer to my dick. 

Right before her lips touch my dick she gets up and demands: "Hands behind your back!"

I do as she says and my wrists are bound tightly with my belt before I realize what's happening.

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♡ DONTÉ

I watch her discover my apartment and I don't have to ask what she thinks. It's written all over her face. She was surprised at first, but she likes it. 

I approach her and ask: "Would you like to take a shower?"

She turns around to face me and bites her lip. I'm not sure if it's nerves or something else. I clear my throat, "I always take a shower when I come home. Wash the club off me and relax. But if you want to go first you can."

She takes a step towards me and pushes her index finger against my lips. She smiles at me, "Show me to your bathroom Donté."

I grin at her and grab her hand, pulling her along to the bathroom. She lets go of my hand as we enter the space and she stares at the bath fit for two people, the double sink, and finally at the shower.

She starts to unbutton my shirt on her body, while I slide my suspenders down my arms and take my T-shirt off. I unzip my jeans and look at her.

She's wiggling out of her miniskirt and lets it drop to the floor. She takes her bra off next and throws it aside. My breath hitches as I stare at her revealed pale skin.

I quickly take my jeans off and stare at her beautiful, full breasts with medium-sized pink nipples, erected and eager to be touched. But I don't want to go too fast. I'll let her set the pace. 

My eyes move down to her hips and legs. She looks so hot in that garter belt and fishnet stockings. I stare at her as she sits down on the edge of the bath to take her shoes off.

Kneeling down in front of her, I help her unzip the booties. I take them off and set them aside, before releasing her stockings from the garter belt and slowly rolling them down her legs.