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For the rest of our date, I nursed the same drink with water on the side. In between the dancing and talking, I had him going back to the bar every chance I got. It was the only foolproof way I could think of to avoid the proposal of me going up to his room with him.
By the time our date was getting ready to wrap up, he could barely walk. The rest of the night went exactly as planned. I got Preston up to his room where he passed out on his bed and I was free and clear.
Maybe this whole escort thing wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Chapter Ten
Paul
As I drove to my date’s house, I thought about booking a date with Andi. It wasn’t a bad idea. I mean, I shouldn’t have to pay for one, but I would if it meant a date with her. But I didn’t want the typical business-like first date. I wanted to hold her hand, kiss her, spend longer than two, three, four hours with her—I wanted the entire night. I wanted a real fucking date with her.
Instead, I was meeting a client. A client who was a regular. A client who wanted the boyfriend experience—the boyfriend experience at home that normally ended with me fucking her. I couldn’t wait. The sooner I got laid, the sooner I’d be able to loosen up and get Andi out of my system.
When I arrived at Nikki’s, I didn’t bother to knock. Tonight I was herboyfriend.“Sugar?” I called out as I opened the door.
“I’m in the kitchen.”
I rounded the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. Nikki was standing in the middle of her kitchen next to the granite countertop island, and she was butt-ass naked. In her hand was what looked like my drink of choice. I expected my dick to immediately go hard, but it didn’t.
“You always know how to greet a man when he comeshome.”
“Isn’t this how a woman’s supposed to treat her man?”
I chuckled and walked closer to her, kissing hergood,then grabbed my drink. “Yeah, sugar, it is.”
She slid onto the counter and spread her knees, clearly asking to be fucked right there. Normally, I would, but my cock wasn’t even the slightest bit hard. Nikki didn’t have the chestnut brown hair that I wanted to run my fingers through, she didn’t have the whiskey brown eyes I wanted to get lost in, and there weren’t specks of freckles dusting her cheeks.
Fuck…
I wanted Andi.
I only wanted Andi!
Not wanting to disappoint her, I took a few steps forward and stood between her knees. I ran my hands up her thighs until I could grab what I knew was a nice ass and pulled her forward until our hips met. Playing it up, I brought my lips within inches of her mouth and dropped my voice a couple octaves.
“As fucking tempting as you look right now, sugar, I was hoping I could have a relaxing night in with my girl. Maybe some take out and a movie.” I was hoping she would take me up on my offer. She wanted a night in with dinner and a movie. I knew a movie led to sex and usually I would be all for it, but my dick wanted Andi…
And so did I.
I could smell the arousal coming from between Nikki’s legs. Since this was a regular client and I needed her to keep re-booking and paying my bills, I thought of another solution as she batted her eyelashes and begged me.
“Please?”
“Don’t move,” I warned.
I went into her bedroom and searched the top drawer of her nightstand where I knew she kept hertoys. We’d used them on several occasions. After I rummaged through and found the one I was looking for, I returned to the kitchen and found her exactly where I’d left her.
“Now, sugar, lean back.”
She smiled and leaned back, her legs spread wide-open and her pussy glistening. I didn’t need the lube I’d grabbed from the nightstand, so I ran the tip of the clear glass dildo with the dark blue raised swirl that wrapped around the shaft into her juices.
Her back arched off the granite kitchen island as she moaned. “That feels so good.”
“You like that, sugar?” I slipped the tip in a little, twisting.
She moaned her response and I twisted it further, rotating and following the blue swirl ridge. When the dildo was all the way in, I wasted no time and used it to fuck her—hard. It glided in and out effortlessly as she moaned, breathlessly. Usually, I would kiss her, grope her, ravish her. But this time, I leaned forward and spewed off a few dirty words about how she was making my dick hard or how hot she was as I grabbed her tit with my free hand. The only thing was, I had my eyes closed and instead of Nikki, all I thought about was Andi. She was the one I was whispering to; the one I wanted naked in front of me, spread eagle, getting off on my words and my actions, but instead of a sex toy, it would be my dick fucking her.
Nikki’s thighs clenched as she came, groaning and moaning my name. I knew it wasn’t her best orgasm, and best was what I always wanted to deliver, so I flipped the dildo around. The other end had two balls at the end. The one closest to the shaft had small blue dots around the entire base giving it some texture and the other one at the very end was a little bit smaller, completely blue with a tip that was pointed just right so it would hit her G-spot.
