Chapter 18
"I cannot part with 200 k for just two hours, that's insane" the Nigerian dealer registered his displeasure.
"Then forget and smile as far as that dick-sucking scene is concerned" uttered Anable non-compromisingly.
"Time is money, 150 is my last price or I'll look for somebody else for way less than that, can't you see that I'm doing you a favour" he said imposingly as he reached for his phone in his pocket.
She knew that he was obviously going to be paid heftily for that but he had also extended a good offer hence her decision to could to a compromise. She made sure that he paid the top-up before anything. All of a sudden, it filtered in her head that sucking his cock would be less punishment if not more pleasure than having his enlarged cock rapture her already all-night busy pussy. As much as she liked that aspect of their deal, being on camera was more than a forcing matter, let alone being in it for two hours. There was obviously no way she was going to avoid the being the hammer of his giant dick.
Across town, Chris who had come to accept that Anable had found someone whom she could call her own in Trey was busy relishing taking looks at her latest Instagram photos. He could not believe that the girl whose virginity he had broken as a milky-nosed teen had grown to become a gorgeous lady and then belonged to a billionaire heir. He had truly nurtured her sexually but he had nothing other than memories of days gone by to annex to that mentorship. One thing that he must also have overlooked was the fact that her late parents had passed on their culture of a happy lifestyle synonymous with fondling each other, hugging, kissing, and laughing relentlessly with her. She was truly a product of what she grew up witnessing and Trey was then the beneficiary of such a sweet life. However, he had also imparted some bedroom lessons to her from the grassroots to bother. He could not help but see his dick erect viciously as imaginations of his tutoring sessions at Midrand guest lodge came into play.
"This kid was all mine from the very beginning, why did I let such a good thing slip through my fingers? Fuck me! I screwed it up" he went on a monologue as he felt more and more paranoid.
Talk of lessons and norms passed, her parents had not transcended any of the immorality that she was then a pivotal part of. Not on a single day, had her mother cheated on his dad and vice versa. Neither had they taught her to look for money by hook and crook as she then did. However, mortality had done their plan to establish an empire for their one and only daughter to accompany them to the graveyard. Growing up in a home where she was both parents' girl had instilled a crybaby mentality that she had to wriggle out of.
Of all the drills that Chris had taken her through, dick sucking was something that she had only seen in blue movies, and the fact that she was about to be the cast herself boggled her. As the Nigerian dealer dangled his scary item whilst positioning his three cameras that were on tripods, she felt a scary sensation pervading her. Their last encounter had been more than masochism and she feared for worse than that.
"Do you mind taking silvers before the session?" he asked as he reached for his other bag to locate the booster pills.
She had never used booster pills all her life, but she needed them more than anyone at that particular juncture.
"You gotta participate in this for it to be awesome woman" he smilingly and tenderly said after setting up.
She took the pill so did he before proceeding to lay in one of the to-be-captured areas of the bed. He stood up and proceeded to the other an action he repeated for all the three sceneries. After that, he went to stop the camera recordings as he nodded his head in gratification. All of a sudden, her phone rang and it was Chris. She needed a distraction from whatever was ensuing and she had just found one.
"Where are you at?" he inquired curiously.
"In the office baby" she lied with a sweet voice.
"I miss you" he continued.
"I miss you too baby" she responded.
The Nigerian did not at all feel fazed as they conversed for close to 10 minutes in a cozy way. She went an extra mile to exaggerate her sweet talk so as to show the Nigerian fellow that she was not at all about him but doing it for just the money thereby overlooking the fact that he was not at all looking for love but business sex. As much as he was not unfazed, he felt that she was not honoring her side of the bargain. The fact that he was having a similar shoot elsewhere made him feel shortchanged and he could not bottle it.
"Are we on the same page or I should just look for someone else, you seem to be missing the gist of his deal" he said indignantly as he looked at himself in the mirror.
"I'm beginning to lose my respect for you as a dealer, you seem to be a novice" he added.
Out of the anxiety that egotism and whims brought about, he pulled him down to the bed and started sucking his dick wildly. He could not believe the very same woman who had been looking indifferent all along had turned on the heat.
"Just a minute," he said as he moved his naked body to the captured spot.
She could not let go of her big dick that only the head and a small part of its tail she could stuff into her mouth.
"That's better" he acknowledged the service as he softly rubbed her head complimentarily.
The silvers she had taken suddenly filtered in an unusual drive that she could not beat as she wildly pushed the giant penis deep throat.