Chapter 92 – Loving the Work

"The starting rate for new girls is five gold for an hour, right?" The older man asked, but it took me a quick second to realise that he wasn’t talking to me but to one of the bouncers standing guard by the doors.

As mysterious as ever, the guard didn’t say anything in response to the question put his way. Instead, he merely nodded his head, but even just that was enough for the older, silver-haired man, who reached into his pocket and pulled out several gold coins. However, it did not escape my or the guard's attention that he wasn’t just passing them coins worth a total of five gold, but ten.

"That should be enough for two hours then. More than enough time for us to have quite a bit of fun together and make this truly memorable." The man said as the bouncer took his coin, nodded to him once more, and stepped aside, allowing us to pass.

Still holding my hand, he continued past the doors, into the hallway filled with a couple dozen numbered private rooms. Even though from what I had seen earlier in the day, most of the time the workers tended to be the ones leading the client around, I had no qualms with the man being the one to lead me around. Most likely, he was more familiar with this place than I was at the moment and acting like this further cemented the fact that I was the new girl about to have a memorable experience with my first client.

As such, it wasn’t long before we made our way into one of the private rooms, room number 4. Although the room we were heading into wasn’t identical to the one Arriana had shown off to me and Cassidy, it was similar enough for me to know my way around. While the colour and type of fabrics decorating the space changed from room to room, it appeared that the overall layout of the furniture was always the same.

When the door to the private room closed behind us, giving us our privacy, I made sure to remember the little bit of training and guidance I had been given a few moments ago. To that end, I made certain to do two specific things. The first of which was turning the switch on the door, which would tinge the number plate on the other side of the door red and signal to anyone out there that this private room was currently occupied. The second thing I did was, of course, go over to the clock on one of the drawers and press the timer button twice.

As soon as that was done and the clock hands had moved to the two-hour mark, where they began to count down the seconds, I turned my attention back to the silver fox of a man. Finding my way over to him, I slid my arms around his shoulders, practically hanging off of him as I pressed my sizeable chest up against him.

"I guess this makes it official, for the next two hours you are my first client and I am yours to do with as you please. Fuck, suck, kiss, or touch. I’m sure we are going to have a lot of fun together, but before we begin, I should probably ask you your name. How else am I going to know what to scream as you make me cum over and over again." I playfully teased him, putting on my best seductive purr. In hindsight, though, I probably should have gotten the man’s name earlier in our exchange, but there was no harm done there.

"I’m Jeremiah, but my friends just call me Jeremy." The older man, Jeremy, calmly responded as he slid his hands around my back, firmly taking hold of me with a hand on each of my butt cheeks as I hung off of him.

"Hmm… Jeremy… Jeremy! JEREMY!!!" I teasingly moaned out loud as if I was in the throes of pleasure. "Mmm, yes, Jeremy is a good name to moan. I look forward to doing so properly soon enough."

"I look forward to that as well…" He chuckled as his lips drifted closer and closer to mine before eventually meeting them in a kiss.

After all that teasing and playing around, neither one of us could take things slow. Instead, we jumped straight into the embrace, instantly going from one to a hundred. Because of this, the kiss we shared was no small peck on the lip but an intense, passionate moment of sucking and slurping at each other. While our lips and tongues went to town on one another, so did his hands. In no small amount of time, his strong, firm fingers soon found themselves diving under the short hem of my white dress, where they enthusiastically groped and fondled my butt.

Compared to my last few sexual encounters, with Sophia and Vel, Jeremy’s touch wasn’t as great as it could have been, but then again, I wasn’t expecting it to be. However, it wasn’t like he was too rough or bad at touching women, he was just relatively average at it, which again, was not at all surprising given he was pretty much just an average guy.

Jeremy didn’t specialise in sex nor have lots of experience with me, during which time I taught him how to pleasure me just as Sophia and Vel had to their benefit, respectively. That said, the fact that I was still enjoying his touch and he wasn’t truly awful at what he was doing was something I was quite thankful for. I was sure that in the future I would have some clients that would be harder to be with than others, but for now, I would put that worry aside and focus on the joy before me.

"These are some interesting panties you’ve got on, ah… Ha, I’m just realising that I also don’t know your name. It appears that in our haste to spend some time together, we were both equally bad at introducing ourselves." Jeremy spoke with a playful, whimsical tone that soon turned into an amused bellowing laugh as he slid further under my dress, discovering my pearl panties.

"You’re right about both things." I returned the remark as playfully as possible, with a big perverted grin across my face as I pressed myself even more firmly against it. So much so that I could already feel his erect cock pressing up against me from underneath his pants.

"My pearl panties sure are interesting, and it seems like we both could have done better introducing ourselves. To that point, you can call me Eve."

"Eve… A beautiful name for a beautiful woman with beautiful panties" Jeremy chuckled as he slid his fingers across the string of pearls pulled tight against my wet little slit, something that caused a pleasant bit of stimulation as the pearls inadvertently clattered and slid across my clit.

"If you keep talking like that, you are going to get me so wet and horny that I might just push you down and have my way with you instead of the other way around." I flirted back with him, not merely putting on an act and playing the part required of me, but truly meaning what I was saying.

"That would not be entirely unpleasant were it to happen, and if I’m not mistaken, it already seems like you are quite wet?"

"Well, if I am already wet, then there is only one here to blame for it is there not?"

Upon hearing my response, Jeremy burst out into a fit of hearty laughter, finding it quite amusing—even more so than I intended. "That is true…" He eventually responded after a few moments to gather himself again.

"Come, let's both get a bit more… wet before getting down and dirty." He moved on to the task at hand by taking me by the hand and leading me from the main part of the private room to the ensuite bathroom off to the side. Admittedly, it took me a couple of embarrassing seconds to realise what he actually meant by his remark. As it happened, he meant for us to have a shower together before actually having sex, I was just so horny that it was clouding the more logical part of my brain that would have quickly worked it out under any other circumstances.

Although not as spacious and lavish as the other part of the private room, the ensuite bathroom was no trifling thing, especially compared to the cramped, small one I had made use of while staying at the log cabin with Damien and Vel. Other than being spotlessly clean and having all the basic necessities like a bathtub, a shower, a toilet and a sink, there wasn’t much else of note in the ensuite bathroom. Of course, that was until Jeremy and I found our way in there.

Still taking the lead, the silver-haired man turned on the taps of the shower, filling the room with the sound of running water and the steam that accompanied its relaxing warmth. Although he seemed content enough to go along like this, a part of me realised that I should have been doing more. Maybe not taking the lead exactly, but as the one working here, I should at least have been the one turning on showers and doing stuff like that. At least there was still something I could help him out with and I had the hindsight to not hesitate to do so.

"Why don’t I help you with this?" I said as I reached over and helped strip the older man off, starting with his shirt. However, I didn’t actually leave him much room to reply before actually doing it.

Once his shirt was off, revealing a slender, flat chest, I immediately moved on to his boots and socks before finally going for his pants. In one fell swoop, I pulled both the man’s pants and underwear off, revealing his erect cock to me in full. Oh, and what a delicious cock it was. Just being so up close and personal with it already was getting me all sorts of worked up and cock hungry. If I wasn’t on the job, I just knew I would not have been able to move away before getting at least one mouthful of cum, but as it was, any such delicious mouthfuls would have to cum later. Jeremy wanted to have a shower first, and since he was the client here, I was going to go along with what he wanted.

Once Jeremy was stripped off, I stood back up and pulled my own clothes off, starting with my dress. Upon seeing my tits bounce free from the thin piece of fabric barely containing them, the man’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head and I could have sworn the man’s jaw hit the floor.

"I take it that you like my tits?" I said rather playfully as I openly fondled them with my own hands right in front of him.

"Like them? I fucking love them. Gods above, I’ve never seen any tits like them, save maybe Arriana's... but I think you are even bigger than her." The man blurted out, overly excited as he reached for my chest, not hesitating to grope and fondle them, just like I was doing to myself moments ago.

As pleasant as the sensation of him going at my breasts and nipples like that was, the man's attention didn’t stay there forever. Eventually, he pulled away from me so that I could finish getting undressed, which only really consisted of me taking off my panties. During this, the pearl string that was said panties was even wetter than when the man first touched them, something which prompted him to take them from me before sliding them into my mouth so that I could suck my own arousal off of them. The lewd show I was putting on for him only made me hornier and hornier, something we both shared, as I could visibly see his cock twitch with anticipation.

Once my panties were put to the side, Jeremy and I wasted no time getting in the shower that had been running all this time without anyone inside it. Although the main purpose of having the shower was meant to be to get clean before we had sex, neither he nor I could keep our hands off of each other. Nor could we keep our lips off one another. There was nothing at all clean about what was happening in that shower.

As the steaming hot water washed over our bodies, my lips and hands roamed across each other, kissing, sucking, and fondling each other to our heart's content. As my hand found its way to his cock, there was no pretence of washing here, I just straight up began to jerk the man off, feeling the throbbing hard warmth of his erection in my hand as he too began to finger me in kind.

Although the two of us quickly began to moan in pleasure, the sounds of our moans were drowned out by the shower. The moaning didn’t last forever, though, because Jeremy could not withstand my teasing or my touch for much longer. He may have planned to have a quick shower as a bit of a warm-up before we got to the main event, but his plans had changed.

"Gods above, no more. I need to slide my cock inside of you already!" He cried out as he suddenly turned me around and pushed me up against the cold tile wall.

Although he may have acted in haste and taken me a little by surprise, all such emotions his actions caused were overwhelmed by the pleasure and warmth of his cock pushing deep into my tight, wet pussy from behind. "Yes, fuck my pussy, Jeremy. GODS, I need this so badly!"

"Oh, fuck. You're so damned tight!" The man continued to moan as he thrust into me again and again, each time his cock returned even more coated in my thick pussy juices to the point his cock was soon rather creamy with my excitement.

As he had his way with me, I too was enjoying myself. Although maybe that wasn’t as much as it could have been if I was having sex with someone focused on my own pleasure, that wasn’t his responsibility and there were things I could do on my own to make up for that. In particular, my hands soon found their way to my nipples and clit, adding a little something to my fun as the man continued to pound away at me, pushing me up against the wall of the shower as he did so.

With all thoughts of the shower focused on getting cleaned up that we were meant to be having well and truly out of my head, I focused only on making this time as pleasurable as possible, both for the man and myself. To that end, I made good use of all the class skills that were applicable, of which there were actually only a couple. Most of my class skills were either for a different kind of situation or being passively used like tight fit currently was. That only really left fascinate and stimulation to be actively used, both of which I would activate as often as possible.

While fascinate was good for getting my partner to focus on me, it was only marginally useful in such situations where they were already largely focused only on me. Stimulate was currently much more useful, and I planned to activate it every minute it came off cooldown.

"Ah, fuck that felt good, but what was that?" The man moaned when I first activated my stimulate skill on him, which caused a burst of pleasure to course through his body wherever we were making skin-to-skin contact, which of course included every inch of his cock balls deep inside my tight, wet pussy. Of course, the use of this skill also gave me a boost to my own pleasure as I was touching myself at the same time, something which was purposefully done.

"Just a little skill of mine to make things even more fun." I panted and purred, trying my best to explain myself while getting my pussy pounded into oblivion.

"That does sound like a fun skill, but I’m not sure how helpful it is going to be. I’m quickly approaching my limit for this round and all that skill is going to do is make it take less time for you to drain my balls dry." The man laughed as he continued to press me up against the wall of the show and fuck me silly.

"Oh, don’t worry about that. Even if I manage to drain you dry in two hours, I have another skill that can keep you going for a little bit longer. Trust me, Jeremy, you are going to get your money’s worth and more!" I laughed back, slightly amused.

Given how much I was enjoying myself, a part of me felt like it was wrong to charge him for this. How could I be having this much fun while working? Surely there was some mistake. This couldn’t be what the job was actually like. If so, I was going to love every second of working here.

"Ah, fuck. I’m going to cum, Eve!" Jeremy groaned a few seconds later, just in time for stimulation to come off cooldown so that I could use it as he came, pushing his climax over the edge into something much more powerful.

"Yes, I’m going to cum to Jeremy! Cum in my pussy as I spasm and cream on your cock!" I cried out, pushed over my own climax by my stimulate skill, as my tight little vagina was flooded with the man’s thick white seed.

At that moment, neither of us could have been happier, and this was just the beginning. In all, it had only been a handful of minutes, and we still had quite a bit of the two left. We were in for a world of pleasure, that was for sure.