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Chapter 29

  Riding Horses

  Alexey

  The stupid policeman I met some hours ago decided to drop an empty wooden crate of the trunk of a car that’s probably his, lane the careless man he is, interrupting us.

  “It’s the policeman,” Irena informed, her voice sounding silky and provoking.

  I touch her smooth silky skin, tilting her face back to mine.

  “Ignore him and kiss me,” I ordered. Her green eyes darkened and she took my lips in hers, kissing them and nibbling on them lightly. She switched our positions again, making me sit, while she was in front of me. I’m so glad that I brought my Mustang, it was spacious enough for us to do what we want comfortably.

  While kissing me, she started unbuckling my belt, and I impatiently helped her take my pants off, leaving me with just my briefs. She massaged my dick through my brief and I grilled her hair kissing her harder, nearly drawing blood. She broke the kiss as she lowered her head to my crotch and brought out my hard cock before slowly bringing out her tongue and tapping my dick against her wet tongue. I moaned, breathing heavily as she slowly lapped on the head of my dick, licking and slurping on the trail of pre-cum that had escaped from my dick. Fuck, I wanted to shove my duck down her throat and end the frustrating tease. Noticed my impatience, she blew cool air on the head of my dick, sending chills down my body. Drunk in lust, I gripped her hair harder and slowly pushed my dick in her mouth, she took in the most of my dick and started in my eyes, her eyes begging me to fuck her mouth. I began to thrust in her mouth as she bobbed her head at the same pace, slurping on my hard dick, closing her eyes as I fucked her mouth deep into her throat. Her green eyes were opened again, half-lidded, starting at me while she slowly began to increase the pace, I was moaning, fucking feeling good, fucking enjoying myself as she sucked me to oblivion. Shit, I felt myself getting close to climaxing, and knowing that it would take some time before I get hard again, I tried to distract myself. As if reading my mind, she stopped and tried taking off my briefs. Getting apprehensive, she surprisingly ripped them off, and taking her clothes off, she sat on my thighs, getting in a comfortable position, before slowly slipping my aching cock into her tight pussy.

  “Oh, fuck!” I exclaimed. “fuck, fuck, fuck,” he pussy was amazing, I fucking missed how her pussy squeezed my dick tightly. Irena began riding my cock, leaving me moaning loudly, gripping her ass, and spanking it as nothing ever felt so good. Despite being very juicy, her pussy squeezed against my dick tightly, making my eyes fucking roll in the back of my head. She is intoxicating, her body is intoxicating and she was driving me crazy. I kissed anger and squeezed her firm and extremely soft breasts as she began to ride my dick at an increasing pace. I squeezed her butt cheeks and held her waist down my cock, deepening the penetration, and she moaned loudly, I kept on pulling her waist down on my cock, increasing depth, while she kept on moaning loudly as we both fucked deeply and the head of my cock kept on hitting that spot that drove her crazy. That’s what I want, to drive her crazy as much as she drives me crazy. I spanked her ass more and squeezed her tits as she rode my dick faster and harder, and before I eventually realized, I was at the peak of my lust, at the fucking climax. I moand loud and hard, I swear I saw stars as my eyes rolled in the back of their sockets again, she kept on riding me as I came, my legs stretched stiffly and goosebumps were all over my body as I had one intense, hard orgasm.

  I leaned forward, resting my head on her boobs as I enjoyed the oxytocin that came with the intense orgasm. The car seats were soaked from all the fluids. Irena stroked my hair and at that moment, everything felt right, and it could be better is she wouldn’t be so stubborn.

  “Will you go on a date with me?” I asked softly.

  She tapped my head softly. “You're ruining the moment,” she dismissed.

  I didn’t like her reply. “how Irena?”

  “I told you before, I find you disgusting and whatever thing going on between us means nothing. You’re not a child, we both have casual sex all the time, you should understand,” she answered.

  “You have to be so caught up lying to yourself if you think that what’s going on between us is just casual. You’re as attracted to me as I am attracted to you,” I professed.

  “I’d rather lie to myself than get involved with you, I’m not even much involved with you and you are already being possessive and arrogant,” she carped.

  “What do you want me to do Irena? How do you expect me to feel when I fucking asked for one date and you refused, only to fucking find you in another man’s fucking hotel room?” I asked, feeling a weird emotion in my chest.

  Irena looked furious. “First off,” she began. “You are not the boss of me. Secondly, we’re not in a fucking relationship. Thirdly, I’m a fucking escort, it’s what I do, and finally, I have the right to refuse to go on a date with you, who the hell do you think you are?” she questioned bitterly.

  I don’t know why I felt hurt, but I did. I don’t share what’s mine and I always get what's mine.

  She went on. “The way you’ve been acting, it’s almost as if-” realization hit her. “-you’re jealous.” Irena stared at me intensely. “you're jealous Alexey, why?”

  “I’m not jealous,” I denied frowning.

  “Then what are all these dramas for?” she asked.

  “I want a date with you,” I stated.

  “Not with this attitude, you’re not getting one. Do you know what I planned to tell you when I see you?” she asked provoked

  “What-” I didn't get to finish

  “- I was going to tell you to stay the fuck out of my life!” she spat out. “but no, I had to meet you in the ducking club where I came to clear my head from thoughts of you, leaving my club in fact, only to find you in the same fucking club and being unable to fucking resist you,” Irena went on. She finds me irresistible.

  “And why do you think I came here too? I wanted to clear my head and prove to myself that I am to get any woman I want without getting distracted by thoughts of you,” I retorted, I shouldn’t have said that.

  “And here we are in a fucking car park,” she sighed and rested her head on the headrest.

  “After we’ve had amazing sex,” I added. Irena turned to look at me, there was silence between us for a few seconds and then we burst out laughing.

  “You're everywhere,” she stated quietly. I looked into her eyes, they were so pretty and large, beautiful pair of emeralds.

  “Go on a date with me Irena, just one date,” I whispered, pleading with my eyes.

  Irena stared at me for a moment, the moonlight shining on her face through the window, illuminating her soft features.

  “Why?” she asked softly.

  “Because-” I sighed. “-you’ll see, just one date,”

  “You better make it worth my time,” Irena said.

  Wait did she-

  “You'll go on a date with me?” I beamed excitedly.

  “Yes, lame-name, why do I have to spell it out?” she questioned.

  I grinned widely. “I would like to go home,” she stated dressing up.

  “Where's your car?”

  “I took an Uber here,” Irena responded.

  “Relax, I’ll drive you home,” I offered.

  She gave me a skeptical look.

  “Are you sure?”

  I chuckled. “It's just me taking you home Irena, it’s not like you live two countries away or anything,” if she lived two countries away, I wouldn’t mind taking her home if I have to.

  “Alright, I’ll give you directions or, better still there’s GPS,” she suggested.

  We dressed up and I drove off

  On our way to her place, her phone rang.

  “What's the problem?” Irena asked the caller.

  “What the fuck do they mean? I’ll contact them immediately I get back” she bawled, her forehead riddled with frown lines.”

  “Is everything okay?” I was genuinely worried. She looked like she had forgotten about my presence.

  “Everything is perfect,” Irena answered dismissively.

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