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other hand, grabbed one of her tits and brought
it to his mouth. He rubbed an ice cube against her nipple as he sucked it into
his mouth and the girl let out a surprised moan. She rubbed her pussy against
the bulge in his jeans.
     
    “Take off my pants,” said Will.
     
    For a moment, the dancer paused,
unsure. Will paid to break protocol, and the girls had their choice whether or
not to come in the room. She seemed to remind herself of this as she climbed
off his lap and smiled, kneeling at his feet. She unbuckled his pants with
seductive slowness, pulling them until they bunched around his ankles. His
rock-hard dick sprung free, and Will let out a low, satisfied laugh when he saw
her staring at it.
     
    “I want you to suck it,” he said.
     
    The pale dancer licked her lips and
leaned down to wrap them around his cock. Will leaned his head back and closed
his eyes as she expertly ran her mouth up and down his length, moaning against
it. Her soft hand cupped his balls and the bottom of his shaft, moving in a
gentle rhythm. After a few moments, however, Will had no interest in
gentleness. He tangled a hand in her dark brown hair and started controlling the
pace, pushing her head down deeper and deeper on his cock until every inch of
it was in her mouth. When she came up again, she took a deep breath and smiled
at him.
     
    “Should’ve guessed you’d like it,”
said Will as he watched her lick saliva from her lips.
     
    “Only with cocks as nice as yours,”
she replied. As if it heard her, his dick moved in her hand as she rubbed it.
She bent back down and began sucking again, letting Will fuck her face as she
kneeled over him. He only let it go on until he felt close to the edge, then
pulled her head away by the hair and commanded her to stand up.
     
    Bouncing off the cushioned seat of
the private room, he swung the girl around and bent her over the back, her
knees digging into the seat. Will ran his hands down her curves, and then
smacked her heart-shaped ass, smiling at her answering yelp. Her sounds turned
to moans when she felt Will’s hand run down her slit with forceful pressure.
     
    “Christ, you’re already soaked and
ready, aren’t you?” he said to her, his voice rough with lust. The dancer
writhed under his touch. “Just a bitch in heat.” He pushed three fingers into
her pussy without warning, and she moaned louder.
     
    “Please, fuck me,” she begged, laying
her face on the back of the chair.
     
    Will pushed his fingers harder inside
her, deeper. “What did you say? I didn’t quite hear that.”
     
    “Fuck me, please! Fuck me now!” she
screamed, gasping with every move of his fingers.
     
    In one swift move, Will pulled his
fingers out and fished a condom out of his pocket, slipping it on before
positioning his hard cock at her pussy entrance. He waited till she begged one
more time before he plunged his entire length inside her. The dancer cried out
in pain and pleasure, squirming underneath him, pushing her ass back against
him to invite him deeper.
     
    His powerful became more forceful
with each passing moment as he fucked her hard against the chair, shoving his
body into hers, sweat dripping off his face and onto her glistening gorgeous
back. He reached his greedy hands underneath to paw at her tits, grasping while
he fucked her and to her moan and cry as she came twice on his hard cock. He
didn’t slow his pace, lost in the feel of her warmth surrounding his own hot
shaft.
     
    As her third orgasm approached, Will
let his own finally erupt. He practically roared as his hips slapped against
her ass just before he came, then pulled out and yanked off his rubber in time
to shoot his load in warm streams across the skin of her back and ass.
     
    The dancer collapsed in the chair,
exhausted and sensitive from her multiple orgasms. Something on her face said
she wasn’t happy about the come on her back, but Will didn’t give a fuck.
Instead he offered her his cock, wet with her