Chapter 3 Three

Adrian's POV

The smell hit me the moment I stepped inside the High End Escort house, I could perceive different body sprays, candle wax, and something faintly metallic that always seemed to follow these places.

I nodded to the owner, a friend from a decade ago. She gave me a knowing smile, and led me to the room I had requested.

"Everything is ready the way you like it." She informed me as she proceeded to leave.

I closed the door behind me with a soft click.

The girl stood up the moment I came in, heels clicking lightly against the floor. She stopped a few steps away, hands behind her back.

She was tall, with long, sleek legs, her curves were accentuated by the black lace lingerie hugging her frame. She moved, tilting her hips slightly, letting the delicate straps of her lingerie brush against her skin.

"Strip," I growled as I took a seat on the couch, watching her keenly.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she undid the first button of her blouse.

"Come closer," I ordered.

She moved, hips swaying, trying to catch my eyes.

I didn't know why I wasn't aroused. "Stop." My voice came out in a commanding way. I leaned back, spreading my legs open.

"Pleasure me."

She didn't hesitate a bit. She walked towards me seductively, dropping down to her knees as she slowly unzipped my pants.

A faint sigh escaped my mouth the moment she brought my cock out.

"It's so big." She commented, grinning sheepishly.

I ignored her, trying to focus myself on what was happening.

She wrapped her both hands around my cock, slowly moving her hands.

"Go faster." I spat out.

She moved her hands faster, exactly like a pro, but still something felt missing.

Soon, she replaced her hands with her mouth, licking off the precum at the top of my cock.

I let out a groan, as she sucked my cock, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head, taking me whole. She continued it, going faster and deeper, up until the point she gagged but that didn't stop her.

She gave attention to my balls, before focusing back on my cock.

Despite what was happening my thoughts kept on going back to Nicole. I tightened my hand around her hair and choked her against my cock till I was sure she was gasping for air, her eyes were watery, drools slipping out from her mouth.

"Hmmm" She moaned.

I knew she was already aroused but I wasn't ready yet, I wanted to torture her more.

I shoved her head down, making her sucked my cock again. I soon reached my climax and let out a growl, as I cummed inside her mouth.

She licked every bit of cum before facing me. I lifted her up aggressively, throwing her on the bed.

While I took off my clothes, she watched me, seductively playing with her clit, letting out loud moans.

After taking the last piece of clothing off, I wore a condom then joined her on the bed. I tore off her lingerie, not having the patience to watch her take it off.

I separated her legs, roughly rubbing her clit, then with one attempt I entered her fully, causing a moan from her lips.

I increased my pace, hitting her wall hard, not slowing down for a moment. With every thrust I made, she moaned loudly catching up with my pace. Of course, she's a slut what do I expect?

"Fuck..." I growled as I reached my climax, I pulled out of her, laying my back on the bed.

"Shit..." I cursed silently. I needed a drink. Before I could clear my head I felt a hand on my cock.

"Another round." She asked, already climbing me.

I pulled away, quickly putting on my clothes, I wasn't in the mood for any of this.

"Here..." I threw a bundle of money on the bed as I took my leave not listening to anything she wanted to say.

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Nicole's POV

The car pulled up to the Ryder estate, and my stomach twisted. Liam had sent his driver to pick me up.

Liam came out immediately when I arrived, he was very cheerful and oblivious as he walked towards me.

"Don't worry," he said with that easy grin, "I'll help you with your things." he quickly carried my bag.

I nodded, forcing a smile, but my chest was tight.

Once inside, Liam set the first bag down and started unpacking it like it was nothing. I lingered near the hallway, keeping my distance.

"Nicole, what is the matter?" he asked.

I hesitated, then took a breath. "Liam... I... I appreciate you letting me stay, really. But... I need my privacy too."

He blinked. "Privacy?"

"I mean... I don't want to be in the same room with you all the time. I need space. Time to think. To... be on my own."

He frowned slightly. "Why?"

"I feel like we are rushing things, you introducing me to your family, asking me to move in, then sharing a room, I don't know."

"I'm sorry if I'm a bit pushy. I just want you to know that I love you and I'm here to support you. If you want a room to yourself, then it is done,"

Before I could celebrate, he added,

"Only if you agree to spend three nights a week with me. You can't possibly starve me."

"Pervert..." I retorted lightly. "Two nights." I bargained.

"No, three nights. Do we have a deal?" He protested.

"Where is my room then?" I purposely did not give him an answer.

He called one of the house help to prepare a guest room for me, then led me to his room to wait till they were done.

"Thanks," I whispered.

"You are welcome." He said as he closed the distance between us, gently kissing my neck.

"Can we not do this now? I'm very exhausted." I pouted my lips at him.

"Fine, as you wish. There are other days ahead." He smirked.

I gave him an awkward smile, shifting my focus to the window.