"Haahn." Feeling her womb get filled with seed once more, Vanessa shudders, her legs quivering as she experiences a third orgasm of her own. "Mmh." The slap on her ass was enough to keep her from blacking out, though she was breathing too heavily to reply to Melchett's claims. After all, the truth was worse... he hasn't even trained her yet, and she's already craving his cock...
"Satisfied yet? If not, follow me back inside when your legs work." The gangster leaves her there on the balcony, heading back inside to lie on the bed.
"Aaahn." Vanessa moans as he pulls out, she should have been satisfied now, she should have left to save whatever pride she had left. But before she knew it, once her legs worked, at least enough to keep her from stumbling forward. She had already entered his room, closing the door behind her, her leotard pulled down below her breasts. "Aaah... aah." The heiress was breathing like a bitch in head at the promise of more pleasure.
“Wonderful! In that case we need a good place for the [i[]meeting[/i]. I'm sure the Blue Lotus must have a few suitable locations?”
Vanessa spots him lying on his bed, the pillar between his legs already rock hard again, and dripping with her juices. He smiles at her, idly jerking his length with both hands, silently inviting her to take the first step.
"We do, though he might feel less than secure than a place that I control." She says. "He'll probably bring more security. Then again, if we do it in a neutral location, that means that there will be factors we have no control over. I shall leave the choice to you."
Watching him jerk himself off, Vanessa shuddered at the sight of his meat pole. Salivating as she saw his powerful cock throbbing, ready for another round. The heiress finds herself mesmerized, walking toward his bed, her high heels clicking against the tiled floors. "How... how do you want me... master." She said in a sultry tone, eyes glued to his cock. her pussy dripping with her juices, and his seed.
“Let's go with a location you control – but make it seem like the security has been lowered because it is a secret meeting that you don't want anyone else to know about, not even the rest of the Blue Lotus. This might help make him even more confident in his success.” Azura suggested. “But even if he brings a bit more security, that is still preferable to things going wrong due to outside interference and him getting away.”
"Hm?" Faye made a questioning sound- "Hu!" She choked as Erik pushed entire length of his erect dick into her throat. For a moment the blond thought that he would throat fuck her... but he only looked at her with a smirk and held her. Then Faye realised that her airways were blocked. She started struggling, trying to move, to let go some air into her lungs... she tried to manuver her cuffed hands... but the elder man held her strongly. "A little taste~" He chuckled as rich woman's struggle became weaker. She thrust her hip as if fucking something, the vibrator not helping her at all. "Hmmm!" She made a sound, as a climax rolled over her body, her pussy squirting. Slowly, her body weakened, as she slumped kneeling. Her eyes rolled back showing whites, as she lost conciousess.
He tries to stay hidden and listen in on the marked gang members, just gathering information until he sees or hears something of note. Never been to this part of the city before. It's so strange that the neighborhood isn't stratified.
Jenny wanted to scream 'NO!!!' but didn't. Whether that was from not wanting to risk blowing her cover or because she was too turned on by Dylan or the thought of working with her twin as whores was too hot to refuse she couldn't say. She did rationalize not instantly rejecting the prospect as respecting Chastity's agency. Her sister was a grown woman capable of making her own decisions and her own mistakes and if this was something she wanted to do then Jenny had no right to unilaterally deny it to her. But Chastity also didn't have full knowledge of what she would be getting into. And Jenny felt compelled to pull back the curtain a little bit to let her sister make a more informed decision. At least that was how she justified her actions. "Y-you can make your oh-own decisions Chass." Jenny said between breaths. "But you don't even know w-what my job is. D-don't be so eager 'til you learn." If Jenny was thinking completely clearly she would have recognized it as a 'bullshit' stall. Learning about what she did for Duke would likely only make her sister more inclined to join.
"Climb up atop me. I want to see those udders bounce as I fuck you senseless." The gangster grins at her.
"Alright, I'll get a room ready at one of the old mahjong parlors. It's a location I control completely." Daiyu nods, and moves to arrange it.
When Faye awakens, she's on her stomach, pressed against the matress, as Erik lies on top of her, pounding her asshole with gusto. There's neither art nor elegance in the way he fucks her - he's trying to get himself off, and using her body to do so, his lack of concern for her pleasure paradoxically driving her to a screaming orgasm. Finally, he collapses atop her, both of them covered in sweat, and rolls off to the side. "Ooh... We have to stop. If I keep this up, I think I'll have a heart attack." He turns to look at her. "God, you are like no woman I've ever met."
Sonata's efforts are mostly thwarted, as the majority of the people down there speak languages he doesn't know. Finally, he lucks out as some younger members walk past, deep in conversation. "What, so the boss has something planned?" One asks. "No idea - he's just calling an 'all hands' meeting."
Vanessa does as he said, climbing onto the bed, his cock sliding between her nylon-clad thighs. "Aaah." She whimpered, recalling how this was how it started just last night, when he fucked her into begging to be his bitch. "Haah.... haah." The heroine gulped, raising her hips, aligning his cock with her drenched pussy. "Mmmh... aahhhn." Vanessa shuddered, looking into his eyes as if she was waiting for permission to insert his cock into her waiting hole.
"God, you're so mysterious, Jen." Chastity giggles, as the two of them return to the upright position, muscles pulsing after the intense stretches they've been enduring. "So, Dylan - what does my sister do for you?" Jenny feels Duke's hands leave her, as he walks over to caress her sister, his fingers feeling the blonde's meaty thigh as he helps her stretch out - despite the fact that Chastity's already exceedingly flexible and probably doesn't need the help. "Well, Chastity... Your sister fucks men for money. Does that sound like something you'd like to help her with?" Chastity gasps, before gripping Duke's hand and sliding it up her thigh, until it rests between her legs, the gangster taking the cue and beginning to stroke her womanhood through the thin yoga pants, the shorts underneath doing nothing to stop him.. "Does that count as an answer?" She giggles, before looking at Jenny, a moan on her face. "S-So, sis... Partners?"
Faye moaned as she was under him. "Wouldn't it be a way to go~" she chuckled. As he rolled of her, when could feel his warm seed still in her. "But I think I'm the same~" The number of climaxes she had and the gold in her took a tool on her body and mind. She was barely able to move.
Shame, humiliation, and embarrassment coursed through Jenny when Dylan so casually revealed her to be a whore. Although in truth, Jenny had no idea how to make the truth sound any better. A pang of abandonment hit her when Duke moved over to her sister, followed by a touch of jealousy when he began guiding Chastity's actions. But she had to admit, the pair looked good together. The prospect of working together with her sister had seemed impossible only a week ago, but now the idea seemed very alluring. The thought of working with her twin sister as Dylan's prostitutes somehow seemed intoxicating. But she had to wonder if she should. Duke was a powerful and dangerous man, and Jenny had wanted desperately to keep her sister away from him. The unforeseen happenstance that a crime lord just so happened to own the gym she and her sister had joined seemed so... unlikely. Had he orchestrated this somehow? Jenny shook that idea away as impossible, the real problem that confronted her was that Chastity was seemingly wanting to become a whore! But wasn't that her choice to make? Wasn't it up to Chastity to live the life she wanted to live? Wouldn't it bring them even closer together? Jenny's heart raced and she held out a hand to hold Chastity's. "Always." She replied with a happy smile.
Finally, something useful. Sonata stretches and surreptitiously follows the group, presumably to where the meeting is happening. Not going to have an excuse to get inside like at Tinnitus. I'll have to find a quiet way in if I want to actually learn anything.
