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CourtesanTales Masterfile
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his voice thick with need.
    She’d never
heard a sweeter invitation. A jolt of need shuddered through her as she sucked
him slowly into her mouth. Closing her eyes, she savored the taste and texture
of him sliding between her lips and over her tongue. Delicious. She wanted
more.
    Cupping a hand under his ball sac,
she spent several minutes gently sucking him.
    His deep groans and frequent shudders
spurred her on. When he placed his palm on the back of her head, she squeezed
his nuts and sucked harder.
    He uttered a profane word and pushed
his hips forward.
    She felt his pubic hair on her face.
Inhaling to fill her nostrils with his musky scent, she reached around his body
to part his hard cheeks. When she thrust a finger against his anus and into his
ass, he howled and abruptly came.
    Within seconds, powerful explosions
of seed shot from his cock and into her mouth.
    Sliding her palms over his ass, she
eagerly and greedily swallowed until he stopped coming. Removing her mouth from
him, she sat back and smiled up at him.
    He exhaled slowly before reaching
down to lift her to her feet. She couldn't read the expression in his eyes but
when he brushed his lips against her cheek, she sensed a tenderness in him that
made her long for the impossible—a future with him. She quickly dismissed the
thought. He surely viewed her as nothing more than a quick thrill and a large
credit payday. Weaving romantic fantasies around him would only lead to
heartache and disappointment—when he attempted to turn her in for the rest of
his bounty.
    That certainty sent a rush of sadness
through her—until she reminded herself that she was no better. She'd get a huge
infusion of credits once she betrayed him.
    Adarinas engulfed her in his arms and
pressed his face against her neck.
    She wrapped her arms around him,
enjoying holding him close.
    He inhaled several times before he turned
her back to his front. Nibbling at her neck and ear, he positioned himself at
her entrance. “Are you ready for me?”
    The question surprised and touched
her. Her clients weren’t given to worrying about her feelings or if she were
ready for them. When they were ready, they plunged in and pumped away until
they came—all without any consideration for her needs. Adarinas’s interest in
her pleasure endeared him to her further.
    As she felt the big, thick seeping
head inching into her, she reached back to clutch at his naked thighs. “Yes.
Oh, yes.” A feeling of exhilaration and freedom filled her. That first sweet
slide that ended with her pussy filled with hard, hot cock fully atoned for the
long years spent sexing men who left her physically and emotionally unmoved.
    This wonderful feeling and exquisite
sensation must be why most sensual empaths happily embraced their natural
instincts. To experience this delicious delight over and over again must be a
joy beyond compare.
    When he finally stopped pushing, her
world revolved around the big shaft in full and complete possession of her
pussy and through it, her entire body. Certain he could bear her weight she
leaned back, grinding her ass against him.
    Cupping a palm over her stuffed slit,
he used his other hand to turn her head. Feeling his warm lips sliding up her
neck, across her cheek to her lips, she trembled with pleasure. But she didn’t
turn her head. While she worked, her clients had access to her entire body. Her
ears, cheeks, neck, breasts, and even her pussy were theirs to lick, kiss,
suck, and touch as much as they liked. But her lips were off-limits to her
clients.
    She had broken her rule earlier, but
couldn’t again for fear she’d fall for a man she meant nothing to. To appease
him, she offered him her neck and squeezed her vaginal muscles around his big,
luscious cock to encourage him to fuck her.
    He held himself still and nibbled at
the corner of her mouth while his hand remained on her face.
    She kept waiting for him to start
sliding in and out of her. Her mother had been a latent sexual
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