by Writing Shark
Own your first girl
“Wow.” Danika, who was just standing politely behind you in the well-furnished lobby of the costly hotel in the middle of the city, stops and looks around, overwhelmed. Grinning, you pull her along.
“We’re staying here for now,” you explain to her as you go to the elevator. “But you’ll be working on the street until I find an establishment for us.”
“A what?” The Russian girl looks at you questioningly.
“A place where you can work. A brothel or something” explains Teddy, who squeezes into the elevator with you. When they reach your floor, he goes to his own room while you eagerly pull Danika into your room.
But while Danka slips into the room Teddy puts a strong hand on your shoulder.
“You’re a pimp now Kid,” he says sternly but with a slight smile. “Behave like that, yes? Don’t mess this up.”
“Don’t worry Teddy” you smile. “You’l get your money and…” But his face makes you stop.
“Don’t mess this up for her Kid” he says with a hint of a threat in his voice. “For me, you’re the silly little rich kid who wants adventures. But with her, you’re her world, right? You own her now. So behave like that.” You can only not before Teddy shoves you into the room.
Here, too, the girl stares in amazement at the chandelier on the ceiling while you lock your weapons and drugs in a safe. Then the girl turns to you. You step in front of her, taller and more muscular than her, but completely enchanted by her body. She knows that she’s going to be fucked now and behaves courteously. Without raising her head, she stares down at you with her big eyes while her silvery hair frames her face. Then her fragile hands gently rest on your chest so that you can feel the warmth of her skin through your shirt. Your cock is already pressing against your pants and her body and Danika moves her lower body and rubs herself against you in a feminine, not at least demanding way.
“Where do you want me?” she asks quietly, the hint of a tender smile on her lips.
“On the bed,” you say, thinking too late that you are a pimp now and could fuck Danika anywhere in the room. “Come.” But mainly you want to finally fuck her after all the effort and talk of last night. So you lead her by the hand to the bed. With your butt on the soft fabric you signal Danika to undress. “Do it quickly,” you whisper, your blood already boiling. The girl nods and manages to undress quickly but still seductively. Only once does she almost fall over as she pulls her panties over one foot and then the other.
Then, without asking, she bends over, presents her hanging breasts to you and pulls your shirt off your body, then your pants. You take off your boxer shorts yourself and then pat the bed next to you. But Danika shakes her head.
“Not yet, Daddy,” she says with a hint of a tender smile on her beautiful lips.
“Daddy?” you ask cheekily and grin while Danika crouches between your legs. She shakes her head as she ties her hair into a ponytail.
“You own me now, Daddy,” she explains as she licks her fingers extensively and then grasps your hard, hot cock. “I work for you and you are my Daddy now.”
“Sounds… shit… hot…” you moan as her fingers slowly jerk your cock.
“I need to show you that you made a good buy.” The girl sounds determined as she takes care of your cock and you don’t mind that you can’t fuck her yet. “Show you that your pleasure always comes first, Daddy.” Then she bends forward and sticks out her pink little tongue. Your moans fill the room as her tongue plays around your tip while her hand holds your shaft tightly. Hot, moist breath touches your skin as Danika lets her tongue circle your tip over and over like a cat. She gives your cock a few little pecks, moans softly and femininely and concentrates completely on you as her body rises and falls slightly as she runs her tongue along your length.
“Good girl…” you moan and support yourself with your hands.
“Let me show you, Daddy,” Danika whispers, lifting her body slightly and letting a long, heavy thread of saliva drip from her lips onto your overheated glans. She knows what she’s doing and smiley at you in a cute way. Before the thread can break, she bends down, opens her mouth and wraps her lips around your cock, covered with her spit. Your moans get louder as her lips close and she immediately starts sucking you hard and fast. The change is quick and hard, from gentle to brutal, and soon her slurping and coughing fills the room while her silvery hair falls into her face and she shows you her determination.
For minutes, Danika satisfies you hard and fast while your fingers clench in the sheets of the bed or in her hair, but she doesn’t stop sucking, licking or kissing your dick. Her hands either lie obediently on her thighs or play around your balls with trained skill while her needy moans make you want more and more. Like with her sucking, her moaning changes skillfuly between wanton and shy and your blood rages in your veins like liquid napalm.
At some point you feel your load begin to boil in your balls but then you realize that Danika has changed her technique again. Less negative pressure pulling her cheeks inwards, slower, more sensual movements. And as you sit up a little more you see that her eyes are searching for you, faithful and wet, while her lips moisten your cock and her tongue wraps around your spear like a talented snake.
“Shit Danika,” you breathe and stroke her head gently while your orgasm slowly subsides and turns back into sensual lust.
“Just say a word Daddy,” she breathes, a rope of slime between your cock and her mouth and her smile already a little wider, almost proud. “Your cock is so overwhelming, Sir. It is an honor for me to be your property and to be able to serve you.” She kisses the tip of your cock while the spit runs over her hands. “I will bring you a lot of money, Daddy, promise. I’ll be a good girl.”
“Ohmyfuckinggod” you moan wildly and grab her hair. “Then be a good girl and take my dick in your holes.” Danika nods immediately and stands up. “Shit” you hiss when you see her. Her pussy is already wet and glistens between her round ass cheeks while she shakes her ass for you, supporting her weight with her hands on her bend knees. You want to stand up as well, but Danika is faster and sits on you with her legs spread, face and breasts towards you.
“You own me Daddy and…”
“It’s okay” you reassure her. “Show me what you got my little slut.” SYu smile, maybe a little bit painted. “But for fucks sake hurry up!” Danika immediately jumps into action, leans slightly to the side which sets her heavy breasts in motion, reaches behind her and holds your cock with her slim fingers.
Writing Shark 