50 Sexcapades [Erotica Compilation] novel Chapter 12

"Nadia, you have a customer coming up in 10!" I gave a quick nod of thanks to Anastasia and rolled out of bed. I lit a candle and worked quickly to freshen up, brushing out my shoulder-length red locks and applying some dark mascara to my pale lashes. It was a waste of time and I knew it; very soon the mascara would be running down my cheeks after whatever it was Thiago wanted to do to me today. He had very particular and dark tastes, that man.

I used to have plenty of clients before Thiago came into my life. Some days I would be lucky with nice, handsome young men. And other times I would get the scum of Poland. Those days made me feel so angry, and regretful of running away from home into a life of escorting. But he changed all that.

He was tall, dark, and irresistibly handsome...The opposite of the common Polish man. He had a rich Latin accent and told me he came from the faraway country of Brazil for business. He never spoke much about this business or really anything regarding his life. He was secretive; I could see the shield over his expression even when he opened his heart.

I knew that he was wealthy. After the night we met, he paid the pimps off with massive amounts of cash and demanded that he be my only client from now on. Our relationship these past few weeks has been a whirlwind, to say the least, especially after I found out about his particularity for darkness and his BDSM fetish. Our meetings were always similar. We'd converse, and he'd use my body for all of his sick pleasures, then hold me gently in his arms and lull me in Portuguese.

I had just finished putting on one of the many elegant, yet sultry lingerie pieces that he sent me when I heard a soft rap on the door. "Abra, querida," he said softly from outside.

I gave myself one last look in the mirror before going to open it. He stood far above my petite frame, looking down at me with an adoring glint in his eyes. "For you, meu amor" he whispered, holding out a sleek matte black bag. I peeked inside to see a gorgeous, red dress neatly folded.

I perked up on my toes to kiss his delicious lips. "You don't have to get me a gift every time you come, darling."

"I know I don't have to; I want to. I want to share everything with you, Nadia."

I smiled into his deep brown eyes, and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a tantalizing kiss. He closed the door behind him with his foot and lifted my small body, bringing me to the bed.

I giggled as Thiago climbed on top of me, leaving a trail of kisses across my collarbone and into the crevice of my neck. I fisted a handful of his luxurious dark hair and moaned softly as his masterful lips danced on my skin and made my body tingle with pleasure.

He unbuttoned his shirt, and shoved off his designer suit pants, and ground himself into me, leaving not an inch of space between our bodies. I wrapped my legs around his waist, rubbing my wet, throbbing clit against the thick snake in his boxers. "I need you," I whimpered out loud.

Thiago stopped sucking on my nipples and looked up at me with lustful eyes, that darkened by the second. His switch had flipped, and the dark side of him had come out to play. "Say it again," he demanded coolly.

I bit my lip seductively and raked my fingers across his heavenly face and over his pouty lips. "I need you," I whispered again.

Thiago clenched his jaw and with a sudden force, ripped my lingerie apart, leaving me naked underneath him. He pulled down his boxers, giving me a coveted view of his delicious cock, rigid against his perfect abdomen.

He pulled on my red hair, sitting me up. Without a second to catch my breath, Thiago forced his large cock down my throat, ordering me to suck.

I placed my hands against his solid thighs and maneuvered my mouth around his cock with skill, although he made it difficult. I wrapped a petite hand around his shaft and licked up and down like I was enjoying a cold treat on a warm day. He groaned and tightened his grip on my hair, muttering filthy things to me.

I tickled and gently caressed his balls, driving him over the edge. He grunted and sprayed his seed down my throat. "Swallow all of it," he said watching me teasingly roll his hot cum over my tongue before letting it glide down my throat.

"How does it taste?" He asked, with the same dark eyes trained on me. He kissed my neck and nibbled on my earlobe, eliciting a sigh from me. "It's warm and salty, my love," I said, making him chuckle.

Thiago laid me down on the bed and got up to retrieve his 'playthings' from their hiding spot under the bed. He held in his hands, some rope and a few toys for me. I knew what was coming next and it both scared and exhilarated me.