C9 Chapter 9

It was one week now James and I hadn't spoken to each other.

I saw him at work.

I passed unnoticeably beside him.

He had to go his way.

I didn't love him, he had to understand that.

It was better to leave it at that stage than to give him fake hopes. Thou I knew I was gonna miss his lovely "third leg".

Later in the evening, I went back home earlier and got ready for my club.

I put on a red gown, slightly above my knees. Showing my beautiful legs with high heels. My dress exposed my glamour chest.

Everyone at the club stared at like they craved to suck it.

Anyway, that was how I felt that night. Very seductive.

I was so robust about myself. Walking straight to the bar I erroneously hit someone.

{I can say we hit our selves.}

" Hey!. Look at where you are heading to!."

She shouted from behind.

" You too do the same!."

I yelled and turned back to start a quarrel.

Thou, my first intention was to apologize, the way she responded got me furious.

We instantly turned to face each other to start a fight.

" Oh!. Sorry!."

We both shouted as we saw our selves.

" Never mind!. I nearly didn't recognize you!."

I said.

" Where are you going so seriously, Izzy?!"

I asked.

We recognized ourselves with the masks on.

" Joe is in the room waiting for me. I am so excited. Grace this your club is a crazy place. I can't wait to see Eliza here!."

She said loudly.

She was very excited.

We didn't speak much. She hurried to their room with a bottle of champagne.

I left too, in search of my match. I prayed hard to get a better match than the last days.

The last days had been a series of waste.

A few minutes later.

My match finally found me. He hit me and whispered into my ears.

" Let's go!."

He said to me.

So we went to the room.

He wasn't that huge for a guy, but he had sizeable third legs.

" I love what I see. Hope you are good in bed!. I don't want to relinquish a gloaming again".

I asked him

" You won't regret. I am good at what I do!."

He laughed.

He bent down yanked up my red gown, I was putting on a pant. He sent his mouth forward and slowly leaked.

Spreading his spit on and rubbing it with his hands. He deeply penetrated his fingers deep into me shaking very rapidly and sucking it at the same time. The trend was enormous.

I smirked and screamed like a baby. I was missing that.

He was somehow harsh. It got me worried at a certain point.

I couldn't even suck his own in return when he was done fingering with mine.

I craved to feel him into me. I didn't want to waste a second sucking his. I needed him into me.

The game was tremendous. Like never before though my skin was somehow in pains.

After several rounds.

He got very exhausted. He totally wasted all his energy on me that night.

He got to sleep.

I was so tired that I couldn't leave immediately. So I laid on the bed for some minutes to regain some energy.

After I had rested for a few minutes.

I got up from the bed, picked my things, tiredly dressed up and sneaked out.

I was active and I had work the next day.

I stopped by the Chinese restaurant and picked my breakfast for the next day.

Then I met a guy at the restaurant.

He greeted me and I greeted him in return.

He tried discussing with me but I did give him the opportunity to do so.

I took my food and instantly left for my home to get relief.