EroticReverie

Josephine 

The rest of the night goes by faster than I expect it to. I stay with Gio till the club is closed. Being that we came here together. 

Security walks the employees out and comes back , probably to walk me out. And I don’t know if they realize my car isn’t here. 

“I’ll see Josephine out.” Gio says and both of them nods and say goodnight to both of us and Gio finishes putting the money from the registers into the cash bags and I pretend to wipe down the counter that’s already been wiped. 

I stand there as Gio turns the lights back down to how we usually have them when the customers are here. I watch him adjust the lights on the stage , turning them to a deep red and then watch him walk over to the entrance and checking the doors are locked. Then walking to the employee entrance near the back to the side and locking the door. 

I just stand there. Chewing my lip as he turns back to me. Walking right over. 

“Are you tired?” He asks and I shake my head. It’s plenty late but I’m not even slightly tired. 

“I want you to show me how you made money in that strip club Josephine.” He says and my breath hitches. I look to the stages. The main one and the side stages and back to him. 

“You don’t have poles.” I say and he smirks and lifts his hand to my face. 

“Surely you didn’t use a pole when giving lap dances.” He says and I lick my lips. 

“Is this okay? Me asking you to dance for me?” He asks and I nod. Because while I hated dancing for strangers and sleazy men. I wouldn’t hate dancing for him. Not a single bit. 

I follow him up onto the stage. The music playing isn’t exactly the kind that played in the strip club. But it would do just fine. It was slower than what I’d danced to at the strip club. More sensual and seductive.

He pushes a chair to the middle of the stage and sits. He unbuttons his sleeves and rolls them up as I walk to the front of the stage. My back to the room and facing him. 

“Show me how my pretty girl danced for her money.” He says and I watch him unzip the cash bag and pull out all the cash inside. 

I move to the music. At first I dance as I normally would if I was simply just dancing alone in a club. I turn slightly. Letting him watch me from the side. Then from the back. Looking over my shoulder at him. His eyes on my eyes. They lift to my face and I smile slightly and bite my lip as I start to move my hips with a different purpose and sway. His eyes flicking up and down over my back as I toy with the hem of my dress. Dragging it up as I dance. Letting my ass peek out just a little before pulling it right back down and watching him shift in his seat and watch him flick several dollars from stack. I watch them flutter to the ground near his feet. I turn and keep dancing. Moving mysef closer as I let my hands slip all over myself. Down my sides and back up , over my breasts and up my neck and into my hair. Scrunching my hair in my fists as I push it up and hold it as keep moving. My heart pounding. Did he like the way I danced? Or did I look silly? He pushes more money from the stack with his fingers. Flicking them off the stack as they dance through air as they fall and I step closer.  His legs spread and I stand between them as I turn again and sit on his lap. Dropping my hair, I place my hands on his knees and grind my ass against his cock through his pants. Moving it back and forth. Up and down and rolling my hip in circles , pressing my ass hard against him and his one hand comes to my side and I push it away. Looking over my shoulder and shaking my head. 

“There’s no touching.” I say and his jaw clenches and his nostrils flare. I can tell her wants to say fuck it. That he’s already had enough of my dancing and wants to fuck. But I know he also likes to torture himself. He takes a twenty and slips it into the top of the back of my dress. 

“Take your fucking dress off.” He growls and I smirk. 

“You don’t make the rules when I dance for you.” I say and he shoves two more in. 

“Take it off Josephine” he commands and I shake my head. 

“Not yet” I say and then move my ass up and down against the bulge in his pants and he groans. 

“Yes. Now.” He growls. 

“I’ll have to call security if you don’t behave” I tell him, making him growl and I stand up straight and turn around and move my hips as I drag my dress up and leave it there , my black thong panty exposed and he grabs several bills and tucks them under the string on my hips.

“I bet you made so much fucking money, didn’t you baby?” He groans and I nod. 

The club i danced at wasn’t anything special. So I didn’t make nearly as much as girls do in higher end gentleman’s clubs. But I’d made good money. Enough to save up for my car. But I’d hated every second of dancing in that club. It was nothing like dancing for this man. Not even close. 

“Was it a fully nude club?” He asks as I lift my dress up further. Exposing my stomach. I nod.

“I hate knowing you showed your pretty pussy to men who didn’t deserve to fucking look at you at all” he groans and fucks more money in my panties. 

“Your pussy is priceless Josephine, no amount of money could pay for what it feels like to look at your sexy cunt” he groans and shoves more money in my panties. 

“All of you is priceless, now show me your pretty fucking tits , baby” he says as I tease my dress higher and higher. 

“Take it off” he growls. “Right fucking now” 

I pull it up. My tits falling free as I pull it up over my head and toss it. He takes what’s left of the bills and pushes it against my skin. Two handfuls of cash and he smears his hands upwards. The dollars slipping , some falling as he pushes the money over my tits and grabs my breast with the money presses between my skin and his palms. 

“Youre worth every fucking penny a man has Josephine” he groans. 

I grab his hands and slip them away and the money falls over me and to the floor and over his lap. He groans as I refuse to let his hands continue to touch me. 

“Fuck my cock Josephine” he groans. “I need my girl, right now” 

“No” I shake my head and place my hands on his shoulders. Pressing my chest forward and towards his face and his head moves forward and his mouth goes for my breasts and I pull them back and push my hand to the top of his head and grab his hair and pulls it back. 

“Behave” I tell him and he growls and his hands go to his belt , unbuckling. 

“Gio, you need to behave” I say and he shakes his head. 

“Youre done dancing” he growls and I bite my lip as he unzips and takes out his cock and shoves his pants down just enough. 

“Come here” he growls and grabs my hips and I lift one leg. Then the other and straddle him and slide my arm around his neck, only because I’m in my heels am I able to straddle him while still standing and he reaches between my legs and pulls my panties to the side. The dollars in the side of my panties crinkling against my skin as I sink myself down on his cock. 

“God Josephine” he groans as we both feel his cock slip inside of me and I moan as I grab his face and kiss him as I sink down further. I move up and down slowly. Moving my hips and body still to the music as he groans into my mouth. 

“You like my pussy dancing on your cock Giovanni?” I ask and he groans with a curse. 

“Yes. I fucking do” he answers and I hum as he grabs my hips. 

“I like my money in your panties while you dance like a good girl with my cock inside of you” he groans and I whimper and kiss him harder. 

I sit on his lap. My feet no longer touching the floor. The bottom of my heels slightly scraping the floor when I rock forward on his lap. Grinding on him with his cock buried inside of me. 

“I love fucking you” I moan. “I love your cock inside of me” 

Gio groans and grabs my ass and he pulls me harder against him and I moan against his mouth. 

“Did you ever fuck your customers?” He asks and I’m slightly surprised , and a little offended by the question. 

“No” I answer. 

“Did you ever want to? Did you get this wet dancing for them Josephine or is it just for me that makes you this wet?” He groans. 

“Just you” I answer as I look at him. 

“I bet they wanted to fuck you. I bet every man that looks at you thinks about it. You’re so fucking beautiful, what man wouldn’t want to feel you on his cock?” He groans and then slides his hands up my back and leans me back and kisses my chest and I moan. My head going back as his warm kisses decorate my breasts and his wet tongue licks over my hard nipples. 

“You’ve got the sweetest fucking tits , sweetest little pussy, and a hell of an ass, and a fuckable , beautiful mouth, made for sucking a man’s cock Josephine” he groans. 

“Do you know my sons all wanted to fuck the pretty new waitress? Before I even had taken you home with me…I’d told them they couldn’t touch you…I’d lied and said it was because you were too young, but it was because I didn’t want anyone fucking you but me…and I didn’t plan on making you mine…but I didn’t want anyone else to have you either” he groans and I moan. 

“I claimed you for myself the second I saw you” he groans. “I didn’t want anyone having you”

I buck my hips and grind on his cock and he groans as I clench around his cock. 

“Your tight little pussy could have any man it wanted Josephine, do you know how fucking hard it makes me that you give it to me baby?” He groans. 

He bites my nipple and tugs as I yelp and moan and he releases it and then slaps my breasts. one. Then the other. 

“Answer me Josephine, do you know fucking hard I get for my fucking girl?” He groans and smacks my breasts again and then growls as he bites my nipple again and I cry out. 

“Y-yes!” I cry. 

“Yeah? Do you?” He growls and licks my nipple and then is pulling me up and holding me against him. One arm around my back. Hand on my ass the other slipping up my back and into my hair as our mouth brush over one another’s as I rock in his lap while he thrusts into me. 

I nod. “Yes daddy” I breathe and he groans and kisses me. And I wrap both arms around his neck. 

“Yes daddy” I repeat as he thrusts faster and I pant against his mouth and then kiss him and he lowers his hands and slips them under my legs and lifts me up and stands with me , my legs over his arms as I hold onto the back of his neck and he thrusts faster. Bouncing my pussy on his cock with each thrust of his hips. 

“You’re such a good fucking girl Josephine, you’ve got such a horny little cunt baby, it’s so fucking hot how greedy you are for the pleasure I allow you Josephine” he grunts and fucks me harder as I moan loudly. 

Then he’s lifting me off his cock and taking me to the stage floor and bending me over and sliding back into me. 

“Fuck me like a good girl Josephine” he groans. His hand slaps my ass and he grabs my hair and pulls my head back as I throw my ass back. On my hands and knees as he doesn’t thrust , but just holds my hair. 

“Fuck, you look good with my money in your panties and that pussy on my cock” he grunts as I keep moving. Fucking him as fast as I can. 

His hand falls from my hair and he grips my hips where the fabric of my thong still holds his money against my skin. I feel a bill slip from my side and then he’s leaning over me. One hand braced against the floor as his other hand pushes over my lower stomach. I feel the paper  pushed over my stomach and down into my panties and I whimper as his hand pushes down the front of my panties and I feel him press his fingers to my clit. The money still between his fingers in my skin. 

“Fuck me Jospehine” he groans. 

“Know that this bill, and every other bill of mine, belongs to your pretty little cunt now” 

“I’m going to spoil the fuck out of you for the rest my life Josephine” he groans and 

“God, I want to give your tight little pussy every fucking dime” he groans.

“I want this cunt soaking every single dollar I’ve got” he groans and keeps rubbing the bill against my clit and I whimper. 

I couldn’t lie. That it turned me on. While I didn’t understand the need to spoil someone or waste money on the things that weren’t necessary. I was incredibly turned on by Giovanni telling me he essentially wanted to rub every dollar he had on my body. I liked being deemed priceless by a man who could buy himself anything and have anyone he wanted. 

“Cum on my fucking money, baby” he groans. 

“Fuck” I cry and he groans deeply. 

“Cum on it baby” he grunts. 

“God damnit, you feel so fucking good” he exhales as I cum. He grunts louder and fucks me through my orgasm and keeps rubbing my clit with the bill and then leaves it in my panties as he slides his hand out. And pushes my head down and leans back up. 

“Good girl, now stay just like this while I fuck your pretty pussy full of my fucking cum Josephine”