Reno Runaway (Nevada Bad Boys 3)

My eyes finally opened fully and when I looked down, I saw that Cody’s cock was almost fully engorged. It appeared that he was having a very good dream or experiencing what I had heard referred to as morning wood. He was flat on his back, so it was pointing directly at the ceiling. I stared and watched as it occasionally seemed to twitch. It made my pussy tingle, just seeing it hard and ready for action. I reached down and started to rub my clitoris, staring at his cock as I did so. I circled the hard knot, feeling my breathing getting heavier. My eyes closed for a few seconds and when they opened, I looked up to see Cody staring at me with a grin etched on his face.

“Don’t stop on my account, I’m enjoying the show.” He reached down and started stroking his cock.

“It was like that when I woke up.” I pulled my hand away from my clitoris.

“It happens sometimes.” He rubbed his hand down the shaft and up to the glans. “Why don’t you go down there and say hello.”

“Okay.” I smiled and slid down his abdomen, watching as his cock got more engorged with his lust while he stroked it.

I kissed along his pelvis and then ran my tongue along the base of his shaft. My tongue slid along the top of his balls and he moaned with pleasure. I twisted my body until I was on my knees above him and then I felt his finger exploring my inner thighs. I kissed and licked around his balls and he pushed a finger inside me. I was already so wet that it went in fairly easily. He started twisting his finger, pulling it out and pushing it in, which sent a surge of pleasure through me. I stopped licking him for a second, just enjoying what he was doing to me.

“Don’t stop.” He pulled his finger free and landed a hard smack on my ass. “This isn’t a one way street.”

“Hey!” I looked back at him and glared angrily, which resulted in a second smack being delivered.

“Don’t stop.” He repeated his order with a playful glare that mocked the authentic one on my face.

I went back to work on him with my lips and he started sliding his finger into my pussy again. I saturated his cock with my saliva as I rolled my tongue around the shaft. He pulled my leg and I straddled him, letting my pussy rest against his lips. His tongue slid against my wetness, and flicked against my clitoris, which sent another surge of pleasure through me. I turned all of my attention on his cock, doing everything I could to focus on him while he made me quiver with his tongue. I circled his glans with my tongue and then started pulling his cock between my lips.

“There you go. That feels really good.” He moaned and then immediately started licking me again.

It wasn’t easy to take his cock into my mouth, especially since I had never done it before. I felt like a novice, but I had plenty of motivation with his eager tongue pushing me towards an orgasm. I controlled my breathing and started pulling him further into my mouth. I simulated the motions I felt when he was inside me, letting him go deeper into my throat each time I moved my lips down his shaft. His breathing got heavier and I could feel it against my labia, responding every time I swallowed his enormous cock.

“Just like that. Keep it up and I’m going to explode in your mouth.” He pulled his tongue away for a moment as he spoke and then started rotating it around my clitoris again.

I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and held it steady while I continued to pleasure him. I loved the way it throbbed in my throat when I took it as deep as I could get it. I pushed it even further when I felt my orgasm getting closer. I finally got his cock so deep that my lips were touching my hand, and I let go of his shaft so I could take him all the way inside my throat. He groaned with satisfaction when I pulled my lips to his glans and swallowed every inch of his cock in one motion. I started moving faster, practically gagging myself on him as I did. I tasted the first drop of pre-cum on my tongue and I knew he was close.

Oh god, he’s going to make me cum too!

My lips continued to move along his length and I felt my pussy starting to spasm. My clitoris was practically on fire as my orgasm began. As soon as I hit the breaking point, I felt the first surge of cum rush through his shaft. He erupted in my mouth as I felt my orgasm start to rush through my whole body. I swallowed, moaning as every drop of cum was drained from his balls. He teased my clitoris as I orgasmed, which drove it to new heights before it was finally over. I pulled his cock free from my mouth and licke

d the remnants of his lust from the tip before letting my head rest on his abdomen.

“I’d love to stay here all day with you, but I really do need to get to work. I’m probably going to be late as it is because I need a shower and a chance of clothes.” He kissed my clitoris and ran his hands along my thighs.

“Okay.” I nodded and slowly rolled off him, staring as he sat up on the edge of the bed. “Will you come back tonight?”

“There’s nothing in this world that would keep me away.” He leaned back to kiss me before he stood up. “But let me get your number in case I’m running late like I was last night.”

I missed him the second he was gone. It was a strange feeling. I had never felt desire overpower all of my other emotions. It wasn’t the kind of feeling I associated with love. It was just an attachment, one that I had never felt before. There was nothing for me to really compare it to. It boiled inside me like a longing that only his touch could satisfy. I decided that I needed to shower and not waste another day alone in my apartment. I definitely needed to find work. I was going to be homeless if I didn’t find something that paid real money soon.

“YOU’RE PRETTY, I’LL give you that. I just don’t think you have the routine down to dance here.” The amber haired woman shook her head with a grimace.

“It’s nothing personal. Like Gladys said, you’re very pretty.” The slender blonde next to her nodded in agreement. “Maybe try one of the clubs off the strip.”

“Yeah.” Gladys looked over at her partner. “Most of those places care more about the tits than the routine.”

“I tried that...” I looked down at the floor and sighed. “I started off at Carson’s.”

“Carson’s?” Gladys shook her head back and forth rapidly. “No, don’t go there. I’d rather panhandle than service those perverts.”

“There are other clubs, honey. They might not be as good as this place, but they are still way better than Carson’s. Here, let me give you a reference.” The slender blonde woman pulled out a card and jotted something on the back of it. “Go over to Washington Avenue and look for the Red Shoe. You can’t miss it. There will be billboards pointing directly at it. Talk to Bill. Tell him that Gladys and Charley sent you.”

A FEW HOURS LATER, I was employed. It didn’t require a back room deal like I had to endure at Carson’s prove that I would anything for a job. I got on a stage, danced my way out of my top, and they gave me a job. They seemed pretty interested before they even seen me dance because I had a reference from Gladys and Charley. The Red Shoe wasn’t extremely fancy, but the place was very clean. Lap dances were offered, but they were entirely optional, and some of the girls didn’t even do them. I wasn’t sure I could afford to live off the money I got from dancing on the stage, but even that seemed like it would be better than waiting tables.

“Welcome to the Red Shoe.” A woman that was a little older than me walked up and sat down at a makeup table in the dressing room. “My name is Candice, but I go by Candy on the stage.”

“Johanna.” My face wrinkled as I thought about what she said. “I guess I go by Scarlett when I’m on the stage.”