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Story: Poison
Storming down the stairs, I missed the last step and tumbled hard onto the floor. I hissed at the burning sensation in my knees as I scrambled to my feet.
On the way to the bathroom, I paused in front of Alex's open office door, and for a moment, I considered walking on but decided not to. I glanced over my shoulder. Vic hadn't followed me. Fine. Be that way . I was still on a mission. If I didn't sleep with someone of my choice, I would slowly die. I needed that choice as much as my lungs require air.
Alex said he liked me. Sure, he was older, and his smile was creepy as fuck, but Alex had never mistreated me.Hehad never been inappropriate, aside from that one time he directly said he wanted to sleep with me. Alex wouldn't say no, wouldhe? He was better than anyone else, that was for sure. I would be safe with him.
It's now or never . I stepped intohis office and shut the door with my butt. Alex looked up in confusion, and I slowly peeled the shirt off my body, letting it drop to the floor.
"Starburst… What are you doing?"
I put a finger to my lips, hushing him. "My name is Isaac."
Alex stood up. "Isaac, what are you doing?"
"I thought you wanted me to jump on that cock and spin."
He sighed, "What did you take?"
"Nothing."
"You can't bullshit a bullshitter."
I shrugged. "Sugar Cubes or whatever."
"That explains it."
"Explains what?" I asked, crossing my arms petulantly.
"You would never want to have sex with me unless you're on a drug that makes you want to fuck the first person you see."
Asmallhiccup slipped past my lips. "It's not the drugs. It's not the alcohol. I want to fuck you. Right here, right now." I pointed my finger towards the ground.
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do, Alex. If I were sober, I'd still fuck you."
He snorted. "If I paid you."
This was not going as planned. So, I stepped up my game. Slowly, I slid the pants from my body until I was left in nothing but a pair of lacy male underwear. Tiptoeing tohisside, I tookhishands and rested them on my ass cheeks.
"Every few days, I'm forced to fuck people I don't want to sleep with. I haven't had a choice about who I fuck for nearly ten years. I came here with one goal in mind: to make that choice."
Alex squeezed my flesh. "And I suppose you went to Victor first, and he turned you down."
I remained silent, unsure how to answer him without making him feel like a runner-up. Which, in all fairness, he was.
Pulling my body close, he hissed, "Sadly, I seem to lack his self-control."He pressed his lips to mine, pushing me back until I bumped into the small couch at the back of the office. I sat down, tearing at his clothes as his lips ran across my body. "You're prepped?"
"Baby, I'm always ready."
Alex dropped his pants and pushed me onto my back, tearing at my underwear until I was completely naked. He stepped away, grabbing something from his desk. Starburst-brand lubricant. I started chuckling until his hard body leaned over mine. I wouldn't have suspected that Alex had such a body under his gaudy suits. His arms were muscular, and his abs were well-defined.
A gasp left me as he penetrated my ass. I moaned, "Yeah, baby, that's it."
Nuzzling his face into my neck, he whispered, "You feel just how I always dreamed you would."
I grinned as he gave a gentle thrust. "You dream of me, baby?"
"All the fucking time."He looked into my eyesfor a momentand pulled me in close for a kiss. Surprisingly, I liked it. I loved everything he was doing. Whether it was just the drugs or him, I didn't care. It felt amazing. His cock was long and hard, filling my core, rubbing my prostate in just the right way. He was rough yet gentle all at the same time. He was not onlymaking sureI was enjoying it but trying not to hurt me. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I forced him in deeper. "You feel so fucking good, Alex."
He sat up, running a rough hand over my bare chest. "Roll over."
Grinning, I turned over and lifted my ass in the air, giving it a little wiggle. "Fuck me, Daddy!"
Gripping my hips, he knelt down on the couch and slid inside once more. He was deeper at this angle, and I fucking loved it. As he fucked me, I reached between my legs, stroking my own shaft with a moan of pure bliss. Who knew Alex, Mr. Creepy Smile, could fuck so damned good.
"Let me take care of that." He batted my hand away from my shaft and gripped it tightly. My body shuddered. I was close, only seconds away from cumming all over his couch.
We both froze as the door swung open, and Vic stepped in. He was holding something in his hands, and his jaw dropped.
"Drop it and get the fuck out! I'll lock up myself," Alex ordered.
I held my breath as I stared at Vic's face. He was shocked, for sure. Hurt, but also angry. Dropping the item on the desk, he rushed out, slamming the door behind him.
I glanced up at Alex, who winced. "Do we need to stop?"
Would it matter? Vic had already gotten a full view of what was going on. "Fuck him. He had his shot. Now, come on, I'm so fucking close,"I panted. "Give me everything you got, baby! Come on! Fuck me!"
His hand found my cock again, and he resumed stroking it. I buried my face in a pillow, stifling cries of pleasure. I always faked it when a client fucked me. With Alex, it was real. I didn't think it was the drugs.I believeit was the choice thatwas turning me on as much as the act.For the first time since I met Hobbs, I was having sex with someone I chose, and that was the hottest thing in the world.
"You need to hurry up. I won't last much longer."
"I'm almost there, baby! Just fuck me harder!"I screamed as I forced myself down onto his thick cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and time stood still as my load burst from my body. I shuddered, trying not to collapse.
Alex let out a monstrous groan, giving me one last violent thrust before going limp. He got to his feet and headed for a small, attached bathroom, leaving me alone for a few minutes. When I caught my breath, I tried to stand and nearly fell over. I was still fucked up.
"I have plenty of wet wipes I keep for my dancers. Get cleaned up, and I'll walk you home," Alex stated as he reentered the office.
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