1. Initiation and Betrayal


    Date: 9/21/2016, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Ivanafuckov, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    she wrapped her arms around him. He wanted to cry, but held back his tears. “I’m sorry, Annie,” Johnny whispered, still unable to look at her; his eyes closed. “Don’t be,” Annie’s voice was soft and tender as she stroked the sides of his face trying to hold his hands. “I did my job. It’s what I do here,” she whispered. “They would have hurt you if you didn’t fuck me. You paid for me. You got me. It’s simple.” “You deserve so much better than this life, Annie.” Johnny’s voice sounded strained even to his own ears. “Your mother wouldn’t want this life for you. Come away with me. I can get you out of here,” he opened his eyes, pleading with her. He hoped living in a place like this brothel had made her grow up and see reason. “I have nowhere else to go, Johnny. Steve made sure of that.” She nestled her head against Johnny’s shoulder and the endearment made him blink back tears. “I can’t let you stay here. Get dressed,” he ordered and pushed her off his lap. Her scent threatened to derail him again. “You’d better wash and do what you normally do after something like this,” he couldn’t bring himself to even say the word. “Sex?” The sound of that word rolling off her tongue made his cock twitch and the memory of her ripe cunt made him crave her like a drug. “Don’t toy with me. Get dressed,” he demanded as he stood to finish dressing. “My car is outside. I have a plan to get you out of here.” “You want me, I can tell,” she chatted as she grabbed a pair of short shorts without ...
    washing between her legs and stepped into them. Johnny rolled his eyes. ‘For the love of god!’ he thought as she drew them up her legs slowly until the light denim darkened at the groin from her moisture. “Hurry up, will you?” Johnny fumbled with his shirt and zipped up his trousers. He had come to the brothel intent on her leaving with him. Fucking her wasn’t part of the deal, but he had to admit, the experience wasn’t unpleasant. He hated that she was right – he did want her again. That was the part that played on his conscience; he was twenty years her senior. He grabbed her hand after she threw on a flimsy silver sequenced top that barely covered her perky breasts and left her back naked – save for a thin piece of string that held the top in place. Heading for the door, their escape would not be so easy. A dumbass looking simple-minded beefcake of a security guard with more brawn than brains stopped them on their way to the rear exit. “Where do you think you’re going?” his southern drawl stopped them in their tracks. Annie let go of Johnny’s hand and turned to face their obstacle. “Hey Bobby-Ray,” she turned on the charm and melted into the arms of the one man who stood between them and freedom. She purred up against him, wrapping her body around his like he were a dance pole. Annie laced her fingers around his neck and his hands drifted up and down her naked back. “Johnny’s into a bit of kink, so we’re going out to the parking lot. Think you can wait here for me and keep your ...
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