EroticReverie

Seraphina Sinclair

I turn and press my hand to Colt's chest  as he pulls me even more impossibly closer to his side as the man that was talking to him and stealing glances at me, and looks at me the way all all men look at women they're imagining naked. 

When the man walks away , I slip in front of Colt and look up at him with a smirk on my face. 

"You are such a cave man" I tease him quietly, and earn myself a hot quite gruff noise as his hand slide to my backside and to the top of my ass.

"I'm sick of all these men looking at you like a piece of fucking meat." he says and I smirk as I place both hands on his chest and slip them up over his tuxedo jacket.

"Isn't that what I am? Your piece of meat Mister Kingsley?" I ask quietly with a cock of my brow and earn another of my favorite things, an angry little snarl, his lip lifting slightly and I bite my lip with a soft little giggle. 

"You love them looking at me" I whisper. "You may also hate it, but you love showing me off at the same time." I say and press myself against him, the floor length gown he had sent to my apartment yesterday brushes the ground as I press my breasts against his chest. 

"you love that they all want to fuck me" I whisper, smirking at him as I watch his pupils blow larger and his nostrils flare. 

"don't you Mister Kingsley?" I whisper, my fingertips stroking the back of his neck as I bite my lip slightly. 

This was my fourth date with Colt Kinglsey. Thirty eight years old, handsome as hell with his dark hair and blue eyes and the shadow of his dark facial growing in, his sharp jaw, his angry little furrowed brows.  I was an escort, and Colt Kingsley is the first man I've been paid to go on a date with that I've actually wanted to fuck. But I wouldn't. This was a job, and he wouldn't believe me anyways if I said I was actually attracted to him, and not just teasing him. He was a billionaire, and for that reason alone, trusted nobody. And definitely not women that made their money from escorting. 

"You love it, that's why you pay me to be here and be your pretty little piece of meat for all your friends to see." I say. 

"They are not my friends." he says through his teeth.

I pout sarcastically. "I forgot, big rich man doesnt trust anyone, you poor thing"

"Do not mock me." he says glaring at me and I smile. 

"I would never do such a thing." I say and then push up onto my tip toes and smile as I kiss the corner of his mouth, putting on the show he's paying for. He exhales slowly and his hand slips on my lower back, right at the top of my ass, slides down over the satin of the dress and his fingers shape to fit the curve of my ass.

"you should take me home with you tonight Mister Kingsley" I whisper and his hand squeezes my ass I press even harder against him. 

Remembering where he is, his hands slides back up, and to the small of my back and up the middle till its wrapping around the back of my neck and I inhale as he firmly holds my neck and turns his head and brings his mouth to my ear.

"You're sucking my cock tonight Sera" he says and I feel my toes curl and I nod.

"I cant wait" I breathe. "I'm going to make you fall in love" I tease and he growls in my ear.

"Doubtful." he says. "But i'll enjoy you choking on my cock while you try."