I started gasping as the belt got unbearably tighter around my neck, but he was in his ecstasy, the veins on his biceps were becoming more pronounced, and I was too turned on to say anything.
But he soon noticed my discomfort and quickly let go of the belt.
“F**king say something if I’m going out of line!” he chided me without stopping.
“Hmmm” I moaned in response.
“F**k, you’re so good” he spanks my ass and increased his pace.
Our loud moans and grunts filled the air. He had abandoned the belt, and now had both hands sunk into my shoulders, he used them as support as he f**ked sh*t out of me.
He soon pulled out of me, which left me feeling disappointed, but I was smiling mentally when he turned me around and made me lay on the sofa, then knelt in front of me and put my legs around his neck, he carefully guided his d**k back into me again.
Then started going, one steady thrust at a time, inch by inch, his huge d**k was being swallowed by my p*ssy.
He grabbed tighter onto my legs with every inch he entered, making me ejaculate on his d**k. He stopped moving and made to pull out of me, but suddenly stopped midway, and I looked at him curiously -wondering what he wanted to do next.
He placed his hands on my waist, pulled me towards him, and slammed his huge d**k into me all at once.
“FUCK!” I swore.
I’m surprised at myself because I’ve never heard myself swear so loudly before.
My legs suddenly wrapped around him, pushing him deeper. Not letting go. He was locked in, filling me to the brim, then he slowed down his pace as if he’s giving me time to adjust to his d**k.
He leaned forward and started playing with my nipples. They stood erected as though he just blew a trumpet and they must obey his call.
My body shook as sparks flowed down my spine when he took my right breast in his mouth, bitting the nipple teasingly and taking his time with them -I moaned in great pleasure.
“This is heaven” I moaned out loud.
He began f**king me slowly immediately I said that, it’s as if he’s massaging my walls at that moment, and my p*ssy couldn’t help getting excited over it -she loves it.
He continued a bit longer, then leaned closer to my ear and whispered “hold on to me tight” which I did immediately.
I felt like his d**k became more erected, that it filled me fuller than before.
I decided to submit myself to him completely this time, to let him ejaculate and free me, or else my greedy p*ssy wouldn’t let him leave…at least not when he’s making her more excited with each performance.
Then he started moving his hips faster as he goes deeper in me, the sofa rocked fast along and my legs tightened even more around his waist.
I felt his d**k growing bigger and bigger in me, that’s when I knew he’s at his peak, and he’s going to explode in due time. I was also getting ready to release my last orgasm.
He continued f**king for a few seconds, then he buried his head into my neck as he yelled out his release.
“Ahhhhhhhh” he groaned.
He goes faster, faster, deeper, deeper and…
“Fuck!” I both exclaimed as I came undone.
He quickly pulled out of me, held on to the sofa and aggressively started stroking his d**k over my face. Soon, he let out a deep, long sigh as he sprayed his load over my face and neck.
I laughed as I wiped my face and licked my fingers, then frowned when he tasted familiar, too familiar to be ignored at that moment.
“I think I’ll be coming to rob your apartment more” he said.
“Are you Mr. huge d**k?” I asked instead, totally forgetting that we’re still acting.
“And…cut!” Alfred’s voice rang through the small speaker, which made me recall where I was and what I was doing.
I pushed him off me, grabbed the towel that was nearest to me, and wrapped it loosely around my chest. I ran my fingers through my hair, combing them back and breathing heavily.
“Perfect!” Alfred has come into the scene now. “You both did great, and we enjoyed the show”
At the corner of my eye, I could see my partner smirking victoriously, I couldn’t help but wonder, what was he smirking about? Is he that confident that he’s getting a spot?
And that smirk looked so much like that of Mr. huge d**k’s.
I mentally slapped myself. Wake up, Stella, he’s a pro and probably a rich bast*rd, there’s nothing he’s coming to do here.
I averted my attention from him and faced Alfred.
“So…did we pass?” I asked, feeling a bit anxious, and you can’t blame me for being anxious, after all, I’ve been rejected so many times before.
“Er…”
He looked towards my partner instead of answering my question, then my partner gave him a thumbs up and a small nod…like, what the f**k?
What was that all about? Is my partner some kind of big shot here? Why is Alfred requesting for his approval?
“Congratulations” Alfred’s voice pulled me back to life. “You’ve passed the audition”
“Really?” I asked with my brows furrowed.
“Yes, Stella. You can head home now, and wait for our email on when to resume work”
I stayed silent for a moment, wondering what just happened…like, how come it was so easy for me to pass the audition this time?
Mr. huge d**k is sure an excellent teacher, and he taught me well, but I wasn’t expecting to pass so smoothly, I was expecting some drama.
Any girl would be thrilled at this opportunity, heck, I thought I would be thrilled too when I finally passed and got a spot, but surprisingly, I’m not…I felt like I bribed my way in.
“Stella?” Alfred tapped my shoulder, but took a quick step back when my partner coughed warningly. “I think you should head home and get a well-deserved rest” he said.
Not having anything to say, I simply nodded my head and exited the studio, heading towards the changing room, but not before getting a spank on my a*s from my partner which earned him a deadly scowl.
Even though I’m not happy about how easy I passed this time, I’m still excited that I can finally earn money from my addiction.