Artful Attractions Read Free Page B

compliment and sit my purse on the couch, walk over and pull one of the roses out of the vase to smell. I hold it to my nose and inhale its delicate scent. Its fragrant bliss fills my senses with warmth and happiness. I love roses. I run the silkiness of the rose across my neck as I bite my lip and throw my head back. He sighs loudly. It’s time to put on a show for my favorite customer.
    I’m wearing a black skintight dress and black rhinestone heels. My makeup is perfect with a natural gloss and a smoky eye. I have on a black garter with knee-highs and a lacy see-through bra covering my moderate breasts.
    I stroll over to Joseph, basking in his six foot of sexiness. I lean up on my toes. “I can’t wait to suck that beautiful cock baby,” I whisper an inch from his ear. Sending goosebumps across my own skin. He smells wonderful, like soap and musk. It’s addicting. Oh how I love my job.
    I caress the sides of his arms with my fingertips and press my breasts to his chest. He’s breathing kicks up and those beautiful eyes of his are burning with a deep desire. I love turning him on.
    Taking a step back from him I turn around and bend over, exposing my ass in my black lace thong and garter. A feral sound escapes his lips and I hike up the back of my dress for more exposure.
    “Do you want to touch it baby?” I purr, caressing my ass with my hand in small circular motions, my back arching so I can see over my shoulder. I’m so hot. Most of the time I get horny but it takes me a while. But with Joseph I’m wet before I walk in the door thanks to the anticipation of my favorite customer. My clit is thumping in my panties, for his big hands to stroke her.
    “I love your ass.” He groans and swipes the dollop of pre-come from his sexy cock.
    “Can I have that?” I eye the clear liquid on his index finger. His gaze widens, he nods and his Adam’s apple bobs in this throat. I reach my hand back as he steps forward. His cock against my bare ass and I take his big hand and suck his finger into my mouth. I savor his pre-come and moan in my throat. I know it’s for show but damn, he does taste good.
    “Oh fuck, Ty,” he moans, throwing his head back. “You’re so good.”
    “I’m only good for you baby.” I swirl my hips against his erection, pre-come smearing on my cheeks. “Touch my ass Joseph. She missed you,” I whisper seductively, my voice saturated with wanton lust. I’m so damn wet for him.
    He palms my cheeks and squeezes. I arch my back and moan deep in my chest, throwing my long hair over my shoulder. “Yes, baby,” I purr, egging him on.
    “I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside of you. I’ve missed your pussy baby, for weeks.” He groans, his breath heavily steeped with need.
    I reach down and slide the condom out of the top of my thigh-high. I show it to him.  Holding the gold packet between my thumb and forefinger.
    “I want you in me too. Do you want me to do the honors?” 
    He shakes his head sternly. Focused on the task of wanting to be inside me. And he snatches the condom from my fingers and tears it open. Slips it over his monstrous cock. I always bring XL ones for him. His hand slips between my legs and he pushes my panties to the side. A finger slides up and down my slit. I buck into him. Damn he’s good.
    “Oh fuck, you’re so wet.” He grunts darkly.
    “I’m always wet just coming to see you Joseph. I love to see you.”
    “I can’t wait another three weeks baby. I’m making an appointment with you next week. God your pussy is so tight.” He slips a finger into my hot dripping hole. I moan in my throat. Fuck, he feels fantastic inside me. 
    “I hope you do. I miss your cock every time he’s gone,” I coax. It’s part of the job to ego stroke. But with Joseph I actually mean it. Not that he cares.
    He swirls inside me, his finger tantalizing the walls of my tight hole, bringing me closer to my first earth shattering climax. Oh yes! His finger rests of my