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Inky darkness had taken over the lanes when a soft knock rapped against my door. I sighed, glancing wearily at my packed bag, before answering.
“You’ve got someone asking for you.” I looked down at the voice, Babette, cloak wrapped tightly around herself. It looked like she was wrapping up for the night as well.
“Really?” I groaned, “it’s too late for this.”
Babette patted my leg and nodded in understanding before saying, “this…seems to be a special client deary.”
Seriously? How special could this person be? I opened my mouth with a retort to send them home with a lecture about opening hours, but before a word could leave my lips she pulled a hefty bag of coins from behind her back.
I stared at her, wide eyed, my mouth slightly agape.
“You could have led with that.” I said, once the shock receded.
Nobody paid this much. Hell nobody even had this kind of money to spend so frivolously, even Silco’s right hand woman didn’t pay this much and I’d thought she paid more than the usual rate. Babette gave me a knowing look, before smirking slightly and passing the bag up to me.
“I’ll lend you a moment to get ready dear, make sure to show them a…good time.”
My head seemed to nod on its own, as I held the plush velvet of the bag. Tracing the multitude of coins that filled it.
The door closed softly, and I stood still silently freaking out internally. I shook my head, trying to calm myself down. I knew how to please a client, it's not any different from the amount they pay. Satisfied with this internal reconciliation, I began to prepare.
Several unlit candles lay around the room. Thus I moved to begin setting alight each one, filling the room with intoxicating scents and seductive lustre. I made the bed swiftly, arranging the silk sheets and furs neatly despite the inevitability of the resulting mess they would become.
I gently touched up my makeup, re-applying lipstick and adding a hint of gold to my eyelids. In a similar fashion, my clothing choice consisted of golden lingerie with various thin chains wrapping around my waist and ribs.
Just as I was finishing up -roughly attempting to shove the rest of my mess into a cupboard- a knock sounded at the door, harsh and loud.
I froze, before hastily shutting my things away and stepping towards the door opening the latch up the top.
Whilst looking through my limited view I attempted to gauge the appearance of the person who had paid so much for my services, whilst rattling off the code phrase they were supposed to finish (for security’s sake.)
As they successfully completed it I sent them a seductive eyed look before shutting the hatch. I breathed in and out slowly for a few seconds, trying to rectify the nervousness that buzzed under my skin, before unlocking the door.
The woman was imposing, standing taller than anyone I had seen. She had a coarse muscular body, with her legs seemingly bigger than my entire body. I dragged my eyes down her form, noticing the various scars she adorned, some cut off by the lavish gold armour that adorned her body. And her arms… I could easily picture just her bicep being able to snap me in half.
As my eyes raked over her body I finally landed at her face, it was chiseled but alluring. Curley salt and pepper hair adorning her head, and a tantalising smirk on her face.
I felt like I recognized her from somewhere, looking again deeper this time I tried to discern where I had seen her.
The realisation hit me like an airship ramming into me head on.
Ambessa Medarda was at my fucking door.
Cursing myself for remaining silent for so long, I leaned against the door frame in a suggestive manner reaching my arm out to trace the vast muscles carved into her arm.
“Now how could such a humble worker get the attention of royalty such as yourself?” I questioned dragging out each syllable whilst caressing her arm lightly.
Ambessa smirked, eyes narrowing as she stepped forward into the room seemingly trapping me within her expansive body.
“I’ve heard a lot about you,” she began, bringing her hand up to caress my hip, “you’re known as the best in the business around these parts..” the grip on my waist tightened, calloused fingers digging into my flesh as she whispers into my ear, “I hope that proves to be true.”
I grin in response leaning in closer, the scent of battle and oak filling my nostrils as I find the sensitive skin on her neck nipping and sucking with practiced ease.
A soft growl-like breath escaped her as she spoke, “careful darling when you tease a wolf, the wolf may bite.”
I pulled away from her neck tantalisingly, looking up at with wide inviting eyes whilst winding my arms around her neck to pull her closer so that my lips were level with her ear.
“Perhaps I like the bite.” I whisper sensually before slightly nibbling at her earlobe.
“Then perhaps you’ll like this bite.” Ambessa all but growled as she pulled my body flush against hers, crashing our lips together in a savage kiss.
Her tongue slipped into my mouth to explore it with fierce, dominant passion. I gasped at the contact, as our tongues wrapped around each other as she seemed to all but consume me. Still locked in the lusciousness of her lips I managed to snake my arms around her waist and unbuckle the golden plate of armour that adorned her chest, but before I could she broke away grabbing both my wrists with one hand.
I flushed at the action, my body hot under her touch.
“You first, I like a good performance.”
My eyes widened for a fraction, before nodding and walking slowly towards the bed in the centre of the room. As I turned back I could see Ambessa take a seat on one of the lounges, legs spread casually as she observed my movements.
Kneeling gently on the bed I let my arms roam around my body provocatively, slightly squeezing my breasts before pulling at the straps of the golden bra letting it fall unceremoniously onto the bed. Maintaining eye contact with Ambessa I could see the lust fill her eyes as she saw me, her gaze roaming over my body with a hunger that was almost animalistic.
Picking myself up from the kneeling position, I leaned against one of the bedposts extending my leg slightly before sensually ghosting my hand over the straps of my panties before slightly touching myself through them.
Ambessa seemed to let out a half-snarl-half-groan in response, tightening her fists, her entire body tensing at my actions.
A breathy moan escaped me at my own touch, as I licked my lips in an inviting manner continuing to tease stripping my panties, my hand flicking at the strap dangerously.
In a flash Ambessa was on her feet, her eyes flashing with feral excitement my ‘performance’ hitting a nerve deep within her, igniting a primal desire that she could no longer resist.
The resounding sound of a rip seemed to reverberate around the room as I stared with a mixture of shock and lust at Ambessa’s actions. The golden laced panties that had adorned my body only seconds ago were now lying on the bed, torn off my very body.
“Enough playing.” Ambessa growled into my ear, pulling me even closer towards her body, “let’s see if your mouth is all they claim it to be.”
Roughly flipping me over so I sat straddled on top of her, I pulled back undoing the clasps on her pants in a fast but suggestive manner. After removing them I was left with the breathtaking sight of her perfectly toned vast thighs. My staring must have amused her, as she chuckled before cocking her head expectantly at my next move.
I crawled up the soft cushions reaching her inner thigh, biting and kissing the inside as I did. Finally I locked eyes with her before licking a long tantalizing stripe down her cunt, listening as a deep groan rumbled in her throat.
Taking this as encouragement I dived back in, lapping up the wetness residing there. Swirling my tongue as she gasped and moaned. She tasted strong, a blossoming burning flavour that seemed to ignite some primal animal within me, something that wanted to devour her.
As my lips found her clit I circlated my tongue around it, feeling Ambessa tense beneath me, before wrapping my lips around it and sucking listening to the choir of deep moans that resulted. Her thighs strained as they locked around my head and neck, the strong muscles trapping me in place.
A pang of arousal shot through me at the action, and I squeezed my own thighs together in an attempt to starve off the burning desire within my core.
Continuing to consume Ambessa, I drank up her cunt, slightly scraping my teeth along her folds before drawing my tongue across them. She was getting close, her thighs tightening on my head, groans and breaths increasing rapidly.
Biting her clit was enough to send her over the edge. A wave of heat spurred through my body as I felt her muscles trembling as she came, letting out a long strangled moan. Intense pleasure and desire coursing through her body.
Finally her thighs receded from their place around my head, and I pulled up breathing deeply.
Wiping my mouth I looked up at where Ambessa lay. She was propped up on her elbows as she stared down at me, grinning in apparent approval. I smirked back, licking my lips in arousal.
Quick work was made of her breast-plate, my fingers working quickly to remove the offending item of clothing, my body fueled by the desire to worship her body.
Crawling onto her I continued to drag my tongue along her strong stomach, kissing every scar in my path, before making my way to her breasts. My core was burning with arousal as I straddled her. Moving to caress the large mounds with my hands slightly squeezing her nipple and then tracing them with my finger.
Ambessa pushed herself up, leaning against the plush collection of pillows on the bed she stopped my actions by pressing two fingers to my core.
My body froze as her fingers dragged across my slit and I bucked my hips up to reach them. Letting out a strangled moan at the contact.
“You’re so wet for me darling..” She whispered her voice rough and guttural, laced with desire and need.
I moaned again at the words, “o-only for you a-ambessa,” the words left my throat through a series of gasps as she moved her fingers in a circular motion on my clit.
She smirked as I fell into her chest like a limp rag-doll, a whine leaving my mouth as she took her fingers away holding them up for me to lick, tasting myself on her.
“You seemed to like my thighs before,” she started raising her eyebrow, “use them.”
All the breath seemed to be stolen from my lungs at the request, my breath was hot against her neck as I maneuvered onto her thigh. Kneeling with my legs spread around her thigh I slowly lowered myself onto the muscled limb.
Gasping at the contact, I rocked slowly moaning each time she flexed her muscle beneath me. My arms were wrapped around her neck as I let out breathy moans against her skin. I grinded against her, each time harder than the last, desperately craving the cure to the burning within me.
“P-Please…” I whined, another moan leaving me as I rode her thigh.
I didn’t even know what I was begging for at this point, I just needed more…everything. She seemed to consume me body and mind, I was intoxicated by her, my senses filled like a drug had entered my system. Pleasure coursed through my veins, my moans getting louder with each grind.
Her hand came up to caress my face, trailing down my breasts as she began to bite at my neck. Sucking and nibbling, mimicking my similar actions before.
I could feel myself getting closer, sparks of pleasure lighting at every center of my body. As I continued to drag my cunt against the muscle of her thigh, high pitched gasps left my throat.
“Come for me darling.” The command was stern, erotic, all but growled into my ear.
And who was I to refuse?
A guttural moan escaped me as I pitched my head back in perpetual pleasure. The sparks of pleasure seemed to ignite fully, an inferno burning throughout my body. I trembled and shook in her grasp, desperately canting my core against her thigh to chase the high.
When I ended I collapsed into her chest, my body spent. I felt a strong arm wrap around my back, silently stroking in gentle motions.
“You have definitely proved yourself darling.” Ambessa’s voice murmured softly.
Smiling against her chest I leaned further into the soft touch she offered.
I hoped I would see a lot more of this ‘special client.’