Surrender

Warning: Mature content ahead.

Hunt brought Krizzia to the hotel, like what he always does to his s'e'x slaves.

He's in sheer heat, and sooner he was not able to hold back.

He pinned Kriz to the steel wall of the elevator and intersects her with a needy kiss.

"Hmm..." Kriz groaned in surprise when she don't know how to response by his rough kisses. After all, this is the first time a man kissed her.

"Kiss me, woman." He demanded, like a real boss. She closed her eyes tightly, clenching her fists firmly and give him his wants. She slowly opened her mouth and Hunt invaded her quickly. The kiss was hard to read, but the motion... Kriz was able to learn and dance with his genre.

This is all new to her. The kiss, and letting anyone touch her body in an intimate and sensual way, shivers her. The way he touched her, it makes her skin hair aroused. She was like being burned by a mere touch.

But when she used to learned and used to his touch, she felt another sensation.

Her shivers, was replaced by heat. It's burning her whole. Just like how Hunt felt.

The elevator opened, and Hunt was impatient to carry her. Shocking her that instant. But before she could utter a word, his lips sealed hers again. She could do less than encircled her pretty long legs to his hips. With her hands locked in his nape.

The happenings was fast, Kriz just noticed when she's being pinned behind the door, with his hands touring every inch of her body.

"Damn, how could a woman like you possess such a beauty? A stubborn and poor woman like you doesn't have the rights to own this beauty." he cursed and tore her costume! He insulted her, yet he's still the one who's upset?

What do it has to do with her beauty and life status? Aren't he rented her to bed for a night?

She smirked and pulled his hair to make his head closer to her. "Just do what you want with me, anything from my life has nothing to do with you." she kept telling him that. Since the other day, slapping him in the face that he doesn't own her. "I only want your money. So do your job properly, sir."

And she swear, this idiocy will not be happen again. If it is not because of her mother, she will not give in.

She was not wearing a bra! Her breast sprang out immediately. And they are aroused!

"What the..?"

He smirked. "Oh, is that so? I wonder how your boyfriend is going to react if he knows that his girlfriend is a prostitute." he chuckled. Teasing her hard. "I'll pay for it, baby. Don't worry." His hands went on track again, before she realized it. Squeezing it, teasing her more. She arched her back. The sensation is too strong to bear.

"Uhmm.." She moaned when his tongue found her mountain jewels. She was like being burned more because of what Hunt did.

"They're big, and soft..." he muttered as he keeps on licking and nipping her left jewel while his other hand is squeezing the right mountain. "You're mine tonight, bitch." he licked, lapped and sipped. He even scrapped his teeth on her beads. Making her whimpered.

She felt her knee turn weak. She couldn't understand what she's feeling right now and that she like it that way. She have no idea that having this intimate with someone she just met turn this intense! She bit her lower lip as she watch him lick and nip alternately.

She groaned and moaned while messing his hair. Her back arched when his right hand travelled down to her stomach, down to her abdomen and to her thighs.

"Nice legs, but this part is more interesting." this man is a beast. A monster! her mind said. While he's rubbing his rough and huge hand on her cute center.

"Ohh..." She couldn't help it, but moan loudly. His middle finger just run through her slit. Outside the satin of her thong. Her nailed dugged on his shoulder, it was embarrassing but she's glad that he didn't mind and let her do that to him. "Ahh... Ohh..." She moaned and moaned, as he keeps on teasing her. Right until she felt wet down there. Soaked with her own juices.

"That's it moan and moan." she knows well herself that she was trying not to create a noise. But Hunt was such a tease and knows well how to please her. Making her cry.

"You like my fingers, baby?" He asked, seductively with a playful smile curve into his lips.

Unconditionally, she nod and even grind to his rythym while doing it again and again.

"Say my name, babe. And I'll give you more than it." It was almost a whisper. Enough to make her hear him. Her eyes was closed due to the unbearable sensation. Her mind went blank, and she was like a slave of him. Doing the favor he asked her to do.

"Say it." He's demanding. So much when he tease her more.

"N-No!" she refused to follow.

Hunt was thrilled at her perseverance, but no one could stop him from claiming what he desires. "Such a hard headed, bitch." he murmured and in just a second, he tore her clothes off of her body. Leaving her panty behind.

"What the...?" she unconsciously uttered.

"You're not pleased? Let me drowned you in pleasure then. Brace yourself."

She's also hugging him, because her knees are like turning into jelly in every second that he's pleasuring her.

It was like a key card to his locked room, when she heard her utter that magic word. Turning him on more. Crave for more and do all what he wants to do with the babe he brought to his hotel room. The surrounding felt lonely, yet hot and steamy for them. The suit is huge, dimmed and fixed.

He carried her and brought her to the sofa. He let her sit on the soft foam.

Krizzia gasped, when he tore his panties. Together with her eyes widened in surprise.

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." Just like what he said earlier. Then she felt at ease. And just so she was about to rest her back because she's feeling tired of all the nasty that the guy was doing to her...

He parted her legs, and smell his feminity. "Fvck! It smells good!" Hunt doesn't compliment his flings. But this woman he's with now, made him. He don't do the service too. It's always been the fling he brought who pleasure him. Looks like the clock rotates on the opposite direction. "Hmm.." He smell it, and blow some of his hot breath. Making Kriz quiver and hold unto the sofa more. Facing the ceiling.

Her reaction gives him the signal to eat her. But Kriz forced her legs close again. He looked at her, wary. "Open it again." He ordered.

Her cheeks burned. Biting her index finger. "Fvck it!" Hunt was tempted to taste her lips again as he rush to kiss her again. Kriz didn't protest and respond. Upon kissing her, he's teasing her again. To make her open her legs again.

Why do he give so much effort for this girl? Before, girls were the ones who worked for him but now...

His knees are resting and bending just beside her left leg. While his left feet remain intact on the floor. Caging her completely. As he kissed her outrageously. His fingers find their way to her pearl.

She moaned again and again, until she was craving for more and open her legs for him. He went down immediately, didn't waste any second and ravished her.

"Ahh..." She's almost screaming. Hunt was just so good at playing her clit. Licking it again and again. "Uhmm... no! no!" She told him to stop, because something is building on her abdomen.

"Sh't, s-stop.. Hunt ahh! Something's coming! P-please.. I-I'm going to.. ahh.. pee!" But whenever she told him that... He didn't stop but instead give his best to make her c'u'm.

And when she finally did. She felt like her body was drained. Her pearl in between her thighs, convulsed after a long released. She's also chasing her breath. Finding some air.