After-Hours Escort

The moment I saw her walk into the empty restaurant, my cock twitched against my thigh. Lena moved like liquid sex in a tight black dress that hugged her hips and barely contained her full tits, her long legs clicking on the tiled floor. The place had closed an hour ago; only the low glow of pendant lights remained, casting shadows across the polished tables and making the air feel thick with possibility.

“嘿，马库斯，”她低声说道，语气带着挑逗，一边把包放在吧台上，“你真把整个场子都包下来就为了我们？还是你对所有伴游都这样？”

I smiled, camera already in hand, the strap digging into my neck. "Only the ones who make me forget how to shoot straight. You look fucking incredible tonight."

Lena's laugh was soft, husky. She leaned back against a table, crossing her ankles. "Good. Because my rate just went up the second I saw that hungry look in your eyes. You wanted private shots, right? Something... intimate?"

我的脉搏狂跳。我通过中介雇她来拍一组深夜闺房系列，但她一踏进门，计划就变了。她身上的香水味——某种温暖而辛辣的气息——与早些时候服务时残留的淡淡蒜香和酒味交织在一起。我走近一步，镜头捕捉到她乳头隔着薄薄布料顶起的轮廓。

“对。很私密。”我举起相机，拍下第一张。闪光灯照亮她的乳沟，像灯塔一样。“把裙子脱了，莉娜。慢慢来。”

Her eyes darkened with lust. "Bossy for a photographer. I like it." She reached behind her neck, unzipping with deliberate care. The dress slid down her body like it was melting, pooling at her heels. No bra. Just black lace panties and those perfect, heavy breasts with dark, stiff nipples begging to be sucked. Her shaved pussy was already glistening through the sheer fabric.

“天哪，”我低声嘟囔道，鸡巴此刻硬得像石头，把牛仔裤绷得紧紧的。我又按了一下快门，拍下她腰间的曲线，还有她大腿紧贴在一起的样子。

Lena cupped her tits, squeezing them together for the lens. "You gonna just take pictures, Marcus? Or are you gonna fuck your escort like you clearly want to?"

That was all it took. I set the camera on a nearby chair, still rolling in video mode, and closed the distance. My hands grabbed her hips, pulling her against me. She gasped as my erection pressed into her belly.

“你想要这根鸡巴吗？”我低吼着，声音粗哑。

“是的，”她低声说，手指已经在解我的腰带。“自从收到你的预订，我就一直湿着。大摄影师包下私人餐厅……让我想象你把我按在每张桌子上操。”

The zipper came down and she freed my thick dick, stroking it with both hands. Precum smeared her palm. I groaned, shoving her panties aside to find her slick folds. Two fingers plunged into her tight pussy without warning. She was soaking, hot walls clenching around me.

"Oh fuck... yes," Lena moaned, head falling back. Her hips rocked against my hand. "Deeper. I need it."

I pumped faster, thumb circling her swollen clit while my mouth latched onto one nipple, sucking hard. The wet sounds of my fingers fucking her echoed in the quiet space. She smelled like pure arousal now, musky and sweet.

突然，她跪倒在冰凉的地板上，正好夹在两张桌子之间。那丰满的双唇裹住我的龟头，饥渴地吮吸着把我吞进去。她的舌头打着旋，然后把我吞得更深，喉咙放松下来，直到她的鼻尖蹭到我修剪过的阴毛。

“该死，你的嘴……”我嘶声说，手指缠进她的黑发。我轻轻挺动，操着她的脸，她含着我的鸡巴哼鸣。口水顺着她的下巴滴到奶子上。那画面下流又完美。

她猛地松开，喘着气，唾液丝连着她的嘴唇和我闪亮的肉棒。"我要你进到我里面。现在。"

我让她转过身，把她按趴在最近的桌子上。她丰满多汁的屁股向后顶，内裤被扯到一边。我用鸡巴沿着她的肉缝摩擦，挑逗她的阴蒂，直到她呜咽出声。

"Stop teasing and fuck me," she begged, looking back over her shoulder. "Fill this escort pussy."

With one hard thrust I buried myself balls-deep. Her walls gripped me like velvet fire, so wet I could hear the squelch with every stroke. I pounded her fast, the table creaking beneath us. Lena's tits swung, nipples brushing the wood.

“对！再用力点，马库斯……像我是你的一样操我，”她喊着，向后迎合每一次撞击。

I spanked her ass, watching the flesh jiggle. The sting made her clench tighter. Changing pace, I slowed, grinding deep so my cockhead rubbed her g-spot. She started shaking, a low whine building in her throat.

“我要……哦操，我要来了！”她的蜜穴在我周围痉挛，爱液涌上我的卵蛋，她还喷了一点到地板上。那阵阵收缩不停地榨取着我。

I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the table, and spread her legs wide. Her flushed face, messy hair, and dripping cunt were framed perfectly by the restaurant lights. I drove back in, fucking her through the aftershocks. Her heels dug into my ass.

"Come inside me," she panted, nails raking my arms. "I want your hot cum."

那下流的恳求让我彻底失控。我最后一次深深顶入，呻吟着，鸡巴脉动，把浓稠的精液一股股灌满她。精液溢出，顺着她的臀缝流下，我仍不停抽动，榨出每一滴。

我们依然紧紧相连，喘着粗气，汗水在皮肤上冷却。摄像机在角落里静静地继续拍摄。

莉娜懒洋洋地、满足地对我微笑，手指在她大腿间的狼藉中划着。"这是我这个月最好的预约。那么……在他们赶我们出去之前，来第二轮？"

我深深吻住她，已经感到自己的肉棒在她体内再次跳动。“今晚是我们的，小骚货。而且摄像头还在拍着呢。”