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Reunited and It Kind of Feels Good [NightStalker&SHARPii]

Malicious Lullaby

Malicious Lullaby

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Location
On my knees, in between his legs.
After being kicked out of her home when she was seventeen, Darla Everwood had been struggling to live on her own. The reason she was kicked out was because her father had had enough of her and also she supposedly was pregnant due to a false response in her home pregnancy test. But after a month, when she went in for her first ultra sound and the doctor found no additional heartbeat. She wasn't ever pregnant and her parents wouldn't take her back. She was pretty much dead to them so she had been struggling to stay on her own. But because she was an excellent student, she did get a scholarship to her dream college but how to still pay for some fees. She got jobs but they didnt give her enough that she needed. Eventually, she resorted to stripping and then prostitution when she found prostitution was paying better. But it's not like it was the, 'she stands on the curb and gets picked up.' No. It was more elite, more sophisticated and was more among higher paying clients; businessmen, elite, nobleman, so on. And because of that, she was paying for her housing, her books, everything she needed.

Her 'special' job was kept as a secret but still though, because of her job, she, on her own, elected not to get serious. Since her job entitled to sleep with the client, to her it'd be cheating on her partner if she was in a relationship and she couldn't have that. though because of that, it made her think back to her old old flame in high school. What happened between them, she never truly understood and still wondered about it for sure.

Darla was a dark haired beauty, long wavy hair that tended to stay untied and her hair sometimes was either wavy or even had light and soft curls. It was a little weird that way but she manged as it was never a frustration or difficulty for her. Right now she was in class, already booked for the next week on who to go and 'ravish' and 'play' with. She wore a simple band tee with grey skinny jeans and that day her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail, strands of hair out and her bangs were swept to the side of her forehead. She was a good student who many never thought she'd be doing what she was doing if they found out but sometimes a person had no choice and had to do what they had to do. It sucked and it was sad but it was necessary if she wanted to be stable right now and at a fast paced. Once classes were done for the day, she retreated back to her dorm and checked her planner to confirm her plans. She had a new client that night, one she never heard of, knew of or even seen before so she was a little nervous to really do it. She always was when it was a new client.
 
Henry Watkins had changed a lot over the last few years. Since leaving school he had many jobs, one of which saw his whole life change before him. Everything about him had changed in the matter of two weeks since that fateful night. Having stumbled across his boss shooting dead another employer who he had alleged was stealing cash he went totally underground thanks to the police help.

In the last few months he had become way too depressed even at his new job and one of his workmates suggested a night out. During that night he saw the flyer for the agency, gave them a call and that was where he was going tonight. To see this woman.
 
As the night came along, she got changed into a satin blue bubble dress that came to her mid thighs. She tied her hair up in a high ponytail, strands of her hair curling by the side of her face, her bangs swept to the side of her forehead. She finished with her eye make up and a subtle blush on her cheeks, no need for foundation since she had flawless skin. Putting on matching heels, she grabbed a shawl and then walked out, taking a taxi to the agency where she would wait for her client to show up. She changed a little bit too but was still recognizable if she encountered anyone from her college or high school.

Once she arrived, she waited behind the counter, sitting on a chair and crossed a leg over the other as she flipped through the magazine. She was at least glad though that the one who had her virginity wasn't some random stranger but her one and true yet old flame from high school.
 
Henry had a really bad case of nerves hit him just as he left work that afternoon. Heading home he took a long shower and dressed in a white shirt, top two buttons open. The first time he had done this in years and it felt good to him. Putting on a pair of black denim jeans and boots he made his way across town to the agency. His date would already be waiting for him he mused as he parked and crossed the short distance to the door. Opening it and stepping inside his blue eyes scanned the room as he slowly made his way to the bar. Placing the small tip on it he spoke to the bartender and watched him leave.
 
Once notified by the bartender that her client had arrived since she was the only girl who was clientless at the moment, she got up and put the magazine down, hanging her shawl and then walked over behind the bar and smiled at him. She didn't recognize him at all. She never would have pegged him to have been her old flame. "Hey there handsome. What can I getcha?" She asked with a subtle grin, welcoming him and definitely enticing. She'd been doing this for almost a year and so she definitely got the hang of this completely.
 
Henry's eyes had watched and almost followed the bartender as he left. Scanning the room again he smelt the sweet intoxicating perfume soon after hearing the click of the heels. Meeting her smile with his own he seemed to look past her but instead was eying her whole body and definitely was glad that he had come tonight.

"Your company of course somewhere a little more private than here"
 
Smiling at him, she walked from behind the counter and then stood in front of him, placing her hands on his shoulders, leaning into him close, well pretty much in between his legs. "There are...special rooms here." She said gently, running her fingers along his face, getting her lips close to his. Pulling back to tease, she stepped out of his arms and then started walking to a private room that was rather near by, her hips swaying as she walked.
 
Henry wondered if his choice of words had been too strong for her, her reaction by moving from behind to the bar to standing in front of him and leaning close told him he was wrong. Breathing in her perfume even more he smiled into her eyes before watching the sway of her hips move towards one of the rooms. Leaving some extra cash on the bar he took a final swig of his drink and strode behind her.
 
Approaching the room, she looked back at him and winked as she walked in and then moved towards the bed. She turned to the side of the door, facing the foot of the bed and then bent down and untied her heels since they were the king that tied around her calves, up to the mid-calf. Once she got them off, she stood up, tilting her head up and then untied it, moving to him once he was in the room, placing her hands on his chest. "How do you want me?" She whispered seductively.
 
Henry noticed the wink and followed her into the room, eyes watching her remove the heels. One thing he had found aroused him heaps now was bare feet. As she approached him he remembered something he had read about , her seductive words sent sparks flying all the way through him. His heart beat a little faster as his own hands moved to her sides, his body moving towards the bed. Eyes locked with hers as he spoke.

"I want you to slowly strip and give me a lap dance for a start"
 
Grabbing him by his shirt, she led him to the bed and then pushed him down, stepping back and turned on some good dance music for a lap dance. Her hands moved around her body, up into her hair, her hips moving slowly to the beat side to side in a very sexy manner. One hand went to the back of her dress and unzipped it, her hands sweeping the straps of her dress down to the side and she pushed the dress down slowly, pushing her hips down as she pushed her dress down, her entire body soon being revealed to him. Darla had on a strapless black bra which showed that her breasts were almost a D-cup. With that, she wore sexy and lacy black cheekies and once her dress was off, she scooted it to the side and then started to dance for him a little bit, turning around while pushing her ass out for him while turning, her hands running over her body. Moving towards him, she got onto his lap, straddling him and arched her back and pushed her body into his, her bra-clad breasts teasingly wanting to touch his face but she resisted that just to make him want more of her, crave her and totally arouse him.
 
Henry was a little stunned as she pushed him down onto the bed, eyes staying locked on her every movement like he was transfixed. This was going to be to the start of better days for him as he watched every inch of her body being revealed. Her ass cheeks looked good enough to eat, eyes roamed down her legs now as he licked his lips. Grinning softly into her eyes as he felt her body move to sit on his, hips gyrating against his body he could feel his cock hardening beneath the confines of his boxers and jeans. Stretching one leg only slightly he moved one hand to her side and down to her hip.
 
Hunching her back a little, she let her lips press to his lightly before arching her back again, her lips moving up and away from his. Her hands moved to her back and unclasped her bra, taking it off and letting her beautiful almost D-cup breasts be revealed, her hands coming to cup around them in an offering kind of gesture to him, her pink nipples perked and ready to be teased. Her hips ground into his, feeling his cock beginning to press up against her pantie-clad slit, causing her to let out a gentle moan. Letting her breasts go, she kept her hips grinding against his, her arms wrapping around his neck as she started kiss his neck, biting it, lapping at it, sucking on it, anything to tease and anything to leave marks.
 
Henry loved how her body moved against his, it brought back very good memories for him. Her lips against his sent shivers and more sparks to every part of his body. Moans and groans filled the room from the combination of her gyrations, nibbles to his neck as he leaned forward slightly and flicked his tongue across each nipple before licking all the way up and down in between both of her luscious breasts. Not totally sure if his next action would work he tried it and brought both hands to her hips and pulled her body down harder against his. Grinding his own hips up against hers he began to suck on each breast and nipple.
 
Somehow, these feelngs were so very familiar. Like she had been with him before. HIs touch, his kisses, his caressing, it felt so good, and so familiar but she couldn't place it since within a year, she had slept with many men. Once his liips found her perked nipples, a soft moan came from her, relishing the feeling of his warm tongue. Her hand ran through the back of his head, her lips pulling back from his neck which had a cuple of marks on them and her head tilting back in a slight ecstasy-feel. As their hips grounded against each other more, she moaned near his ear then, her hands moving to his shirt and beginning to unbutton it. She needed to know what the feeling of him being inside of her was. She wanted him so much and not just because she was technically a prostitute and thrived on sex, but something inside of her told her she needed him.
 
Henry heard the faintest of moans increase even more and reverberate all through his body as he continued to gently suck, long slow lick around and in between breast before taking each nipple even deeper into his mouth. Hips ground harder against each other before he felt her hands move to the buttons of his shirt to remove it. Shoulders moved as the last button was undone to flick it from them. One of his hands slid between their bodies to rub over her taut stomach muscles before moving slowly downwards.
 
Once she got his shirt off, she tilted her head back a little bit as he was really burrying his face into her breasts. She let out a sigh of content, a shiver running up her spine as he also ran his hand down her slightly toned stomach, going lower and lower. Biting her lower lip, she looked down at him, emoving his mouth from her breasts and kissed him passionately, moving a gentle and soft hand around his cheek, her tongue pushing into his mouth confidently. She was taking control.
 
Henry felt her hand lift his head, stroke it as their lips met passionately. His own tongue danced sensually with hers as hips continued to grind harder and faster against each others. Now rock hard his cock was straining to be released as his fingertips danced softly down her lower stomach. Lightly touching the top of her panties he moaned into the kiss and tentatively pushed the material even tighter against her body. Words were groaned out.

"Stand and fully strip for me"
 
She melted right into the kiss, feelig this very familiar connection with him, lke she had it before but she really couldn't make it out since there were one too many men in her life that came and went nad it was hard to really remember. Yes that defined and proved her sluttiness, but at least she didn't dress like a slut or acted like one truly. Pulling back, she let out a quiet moan when he pressed the fabric of her panties more into her. Getting up, she nodded and then turned her back to him, legs spread in a small second position and her back arched which caused her ass to be more pushed out in a very sexy manner. moving her hands down her sides slowly and sensually, she looked to the side, eyes going over her shoulder as she pulled her panties down, bending over too and once they were off, she threw her head up first and then brought her body back up after, kicking her panties to the side, turning and facing him, running her hands and fingers along her body very sexily and teasngly, her finger coming to her lip and then she bit down on her finger, her other hand in her hair a bit. "You like?"
 
Henry had felt her melt into the kiss but no sooner had his words been groaned out she responded by turning away from him and spreading her legs. Eyes watched her movements, the fingers sliding her panties down before kicking them off only heightened his arousal more. Already strained to the max he stretched his legs out just as she turned to face him. The seductive pose made his cock pulsate lightly at first then more as he reached out for her and gently cupped one of her ass cheeks. Giving it a good squeeze his mouth made soft contact with the taut skin of her stomach.

"Darla such soft sweet skin, lift one leg on to the bed and spread your legs wide"
 
A little squeal came from her when he pulled her to him like that, loving how he squeezed her ass cheek like that. It felt beyond good. Grinning down, she did as he wanted, lifting one leg onto the bed and spreading it, her hand ran through his hair. "What are yougoing to do to me, handsome?"

[does he know that she's his old flame?]
 
Henry's eyes watched her move into the position he had wanted, still caressing her asscheeks his tongue made its way downwards across the soft taut skin of her stomach. Long slow licks alternated with kisses around her navel continued lower til he reached the tiny wisps of pubic hair. Taking a few between his teeth he glanced up to look into her eyes and pulled on them gently before licking down and around her clitoris and pussy lips.


(( NO he does not realise that yet ))
 
A soft gasp came from her as he let his tongue travel down her skin of her stomach. She bit her lower lip, her hand on his shoulder gripping it gently as she felt his tongue go further down. Looking down at him, she squeaked a little bit when he tugged on the little hairs. She moaned softly when she felt his lips going even more down and bit her lower lip hard. "Nnn..." Her nails dug into his shoulder lightly, her head tilting back. Darla was getting even wetter as he teased her this way.
 
Henry heard all of her noises, all of them arousing him even more. Feeling her hand grip his shoulder tighter his tongue made its way even lower. Long slow licks, soft kisses and gentle nibbles across the soft tight skin surrounding her pussy he grinned and lightly flicked his tongue across her pussy lips. Moving just underneath it he kissed down and across to her inner thighs.
 
Darla let out a stiffled moan, not wanting to be too loud since she was supposed to be pleasing him rather him pleasing her. Looking down at him, she ran her fingers through his luscious locks, feeling a shiver run up her spine as he really kissed and licked lower, feeling like he was teasing to insert his tongue into her. Letting him go, she didn't want to give him the advantage of her cumming, or the advantage of having him do all the work in pleasing him. That was why she managed to pull from his grasp, push him back down onto the bed and let his legs hang over the foot of the bed. Kneeling down, she started t undo his pants, pulling them off and then his boxers, stripping them right away and letting his long hard shaft pull out. Her hand gripped around his rock hard cock and she started to stroke him, her eyes looking over to him, before she leaned in and ran he tongue along his underside, letting it trail up to the tip and play at his slit. Stroking him gently, she ran her tongue all along him, placing gentle kisses over the throbbing vein on his underside.
 
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