Chapter Thirteen: I am the One in Control:

The receptionist didn’t even blink. “Single or double beds?” she asked. I only made a face at her. She sighed aloud.

“Very well,” she said. “What’s the name?”

“Carl Stallone.”

“And your lady friend?”

Raccoon looked down at her feet. I gently held her hand.

“She is my guest tonight.”

The old lady wrote down all of the information and handed me the key. “Very well. Have a nice night.”

I took the keys with a smile. “Thanks.” I glanced over at Raccoon.

“Ready to go?” I asked. Violet nodded at me. I gave her a little tag and down the hall we went. I let the darkness guide to the elevator to room 428. Raccoon said nothing the whole time. She wouldn’t even look at me. I gave her a little nudge in the side.

“Come on, smile,” I said. Raccoon gave me a quick little smile.

“Nah,” I said. “That’s not good enough. Give me a real smile!” I took note on how uncomfortable her second smile looked. Like a mother was forcing her daughter to smile for the press after winning a beauty pageant. Oh, the poor dear. She needs to loosen up more.

“You’re not getting paid for tonight, you know,” I reminded her. “So just ease up, okay?” Raccoon nodded.

“You can talk, but only to answer yes or no to my questions, got me?” I offered her.

“Yes,” she replied. I gave myself a tiny smile. Ah, much better. We found our room through the wispy cigarette smoke with no trouble. Raccoon coughed as the scent got stronger with each step. I glance over my shoulder at her.

“Not a smoker, huh?” I asked.

“No,” Violet whimpered at me.

“Lucky you,” I mumbled. I slid the keycard into the slot and opened the door. The late New Orleans night outside was our only source of light tonight. Raccoon reached over to her left to turn on the lights. I managed to arrest her tiny wrist just in time. I saw those crystal onyx eyes of hers. I shook my head.

“Uh-uh,” I said. “Keep the lights off; it’ll make things much better.” She hesitated at first, but then she lowered her wrist. I gave her a wicked little smile.

“That’s a good girl,” I whispered. I clasped onto her waist and picked her up. I tossed her back onto the bed and pinned back her arms. I can tell by the look on her face that she hadn’t been expecting this. I licked my lips at her.

“Alright, this is how it’s going to be,” I said. “One, I’m not paying for the night.” She still looked uneasy about the whole idea.

“But… my pimp expects me to bring back some sort of payment while I’m on the job,” Raccoon pleaded with me. I kissed her once on the lips.

“Well then, this is sex on your off-time,” I told her. “You do have an off-time, do you?”

“Yes…” Raccoon mumbled. I kissed her again on the lips.

“Good,” I said. She tried to reach out to me, but I pushed her wrists back down.

“Second, I’m the one doing all of the work,” I said. “That means pulling off your dress like this.” I grabbed onto the navy blue strings of the corset top of her dress and yanked them apart. “And you just lying there and taking it all in.” My fever helped my rip out the top of her skimpy dress and slide the rest of it off. She looked up at me only dressed in her pearl pink bra and panties and black fishnet stockings. Raccoon opened her mouth to speak, but I held up my hand to stop her.

“You just reminded me of my third rule for you tonight,” I said. “No talking unless to scream out in pleasure, understand? Nod for response.” Raccoon quickly complied. I slid off my black t-shirt and threw it to the floor.

“Good,” I said. “Now that the ground rules are laid out, time to get to work on part one of Mikey’s game.” I chuckled as I saw her blushing at my body and words. This is getting good, I can tell! My hands slid down her curved body to her fishnets and begin to work them off inch by inch. She trembled at my touch. I have never known a woman to have such skinny legs before in my life. I wonder does she really eat much. Can’t worry about that now. Daddy had work to do.

I reached behind Raccoon and grabbed onto her bra. She’s still waiting for me to eat her up. Not yet. I want her to feel overheated as she loses her mind under me. That’s the best time to work up a girl. You can be just as nasty as you want to me and they will love it! Anything to cure the itch that you build up in them. I placed my lips upon her neck and began sucking on it like a starved little leech. I played with her bra in my fingers to the sound of her heavily breathing. Her whimpers woke my cock right up. I moved along her neck in tiny inches as I grabbed onto bra and unhooked it. She tried to move again, but I held her still.

“No moving,” I said in between sucking. “Just lie still.” Raccoon nodded at me again.

“Right,” I mumbled. I threw aside her bra and sat up on my knees. I fumbled with my belt behind unfastening it and tossing it to the floor. I looked into her widened onyx eyes as I slowly unzipped my jeans. I wriggled out of stuffy things before I discarded them to the floor with the growing pile below. Oh yeah, she can see how hungry my cock is right now. I smirk at my needy little angel lying before me.

“You want this drilling into your sweet little pussy, don’t you?” I challenged her. She nodded at me in a heated whirlwind. I leaned my ear in close to her.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” I asked. Raccoon nodded again, frantically.

“What was that?” I asked. She tightly shut her eyes.

“Yes! I really want you to fuck me!” she screamed. I smiled at her like the devil.

“Ooo, language!” I said. “But, I’ll you slide just for tonight.” I took my sweet time sliding off my boxers. I used my knees to keep her legs still with my boxers in my hand. They dropped out of my hand without a single care. Now, to wrap up part one.

I placed my hands neatly upon my angel’s legs and slowly pushed them apart to the point that her toes met up with the corners of the bed.

“Ooo, you’re really wet, are you?” I asked. Violet nodded quickly. I grabbed onto her panties and ripped them off. I think they landed on the desk. I didn’t really look. I leaned in close to her ear.

“I don’t have protection today,” I whispered. Her eyes darted over at me with big eyes. I smirked at her.

“I feel like risking it tonight,” I told her. For some reason, her nervous fear made me want to eat her up right away. I patted her on the hand.

“There, there. You’re on the pill, right?” I asked. She quickly nodded at me.

“And you took it tonight, right?” I asked. She nodded at me again.

“Good,” I said. Then, I pushed my starving cock into her soaked pussy. Oh my little Raccoon, what big eyes she had. I couldn’t help but to chuckle at her.

“Not used to a monster, are you?” I asked. She whimpered in reply.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “This will hurt at first, but your body will get used to it.” She kept breathing in to help her cope with the pain.

“Breathe easily,” I said. I decided to take mercy on her in part two and start off with slow pumping. Now I have had tight before, but this gal threw a curveball at me. Still I managed to work with her and once the pain stopped, boy did she scream.

“Oh wow, Michael!” she cried. “You’re so big! Oh!!!” The compliments drove me to carefully go in deeper for more penetration. I lifted up her hips to aid me out here. I have to admit, she’s good for a hooker. So what if many others have had her before me? That’s cool with me. After tonight, I don’t think I’ll have much competition to deal with. And the best part about this adventure? I don’t have to pay her a single cent. It’s all for me for free!

By the end of the ride, she looked like a wilted doll as I drew myself out of her. I breathed out and glanced over at my new angel.

“Good?” I asked. She tries to smile as if to say yes. I kiss her on the lips on more time for that night.

“Remember the first rule,” I whispered to her as she dozed off. Her hand limply fell onto my back. Gone, out cold. I smiled to myself as I slid my arm around her stomach. I did my work for the night.