veins. The touch of the leather sits softly against my skin as I take the wheel firmly into my hands. In less th

h my core; for only but a second, I can say it feels better tha

ind myself every night. Pulling up in front of the valet, I slide one tight ass covered in black

y playground. This is where I thrive; this is where I am Xavien Caruso, the man that all your desires are made of. And it is this very man that is

big smirk on his face that is begging to be slapped away. “Connor, if you

sight of what needs a rather big adjustme

office caused by the most ele

the dance floor, “There is plenty of brunettes down there, my friend.” Then

myself over my bed this morning, but wait,” I pause fo

he only but bursts out in laughter as

but smile at Connor, “I think I have found something I would love to sink my teeth into.” Pointing at a rather tall brunette with slender legs wrapped in

behind this beauty, that fucking tight ass captivates my eyes; if I only but reach an inch forward, then I will cup them in my han

hat waist; I lean my head only, but an inch away from her ear; I

ng, Mekayla, now that is a name that I would love to scream as she takes me over

avel down her thighs, she has not yet pushed me away, so I push my ragin

s her head back, “Do you always do t

on’t, would you be

firm ass. And as she whispers softly while my lips find the sensitive parts at the nape of her neck, my hard length grows even more unc

my arms around that waist again, feeling her toned stomach un

e, “Oh my god.” As she spins around, I feel a flush burn over my skin

it is

s this what you do

act, this is what I do wh

hand, the flat of her hand comes crashing into my cheek. “I am

do apo

r voice, “Come on, Xavien. You are

e been called things before but never a prostitute.

me to tell you wh

pink, “Shit, you could have so easily b

ase, I have been done worse things too. I will admit

ething I find ver

hands are still firmly lying at the small of her back. And yes, t

ng how her body shivers as she reacts to my pres

ot my type, Mr. Caruso. But thanks for the chat. I believe you

he disappears of

uc

ot happen

st as I am about to lose hope, I see her in front of me, swaying that body ever so s

ee that you are

a man that does not li

es me with those velvety lips pouting as she

tion it, I do lik

n feel is my erection pressing into her thigh. I have never felt so good, I am aching, but fuck, I love

s, and I desire her; I

as now presented itself. My big strong hands are driving deep into h

my eyes, she looks deep into my br

on’t do

e softly

ou so damn hard you wi

tastes so sweet, “Cotton candy,” I mumble underneath my breath. “Yo

manhood against her thigh again. My hunger is growing out of control; my restraint

tops breathing as I knot my fingers in the seems of her dress. Under a

like to g

w consider this as a small victory that you

er this as the best exper

, only for

h me, and then I mi

ner of my body, but the most glorious warmth she is making with

as she pulls away from me. “As I said

the door, and as I rush after her, I seek her outsid