1 Red Lip

"Ms. Brock," Comes a man's voice from behind the door.

"Yes?" I call out as I put on the triangle-shaped thong.

"Mr. Ford would like to see you in his office," I put on the 6-inch heels and open the door.

"Thanks, I'll go see him now." I walk past, Jerry feeling him eye my ass. I've worked with Jerry for almost 6 years now, and every time he sees me, the first thing he looks at is my ass. For the first couple of months of working at 'Red Lip', I was angry about it, but now I'm just used to it.

Before knocking on my boss's door, I look in the mirror hanging in the hallway. Tonight, I have a red lace bra with a choker attached to it and a red lace thong, along with my 6-inch high-heeled boots. My outfit is rather simple tonight, but that what the boss wants.

"Mr. Ford," I say with a knock.

"Come on in," Jax is a tall, built man, with tan skin and electric blue eyes. At the age of 24, he started 'Red Lips' and hired me. I've been here since the very beginning. It wasn't the best idea for an 18-year-old to start at a stripper, but I needed the money, and I didn't mind the sex part.

"How can I help you?" I ask with a smile.

"Well, you see, I needed to see you to discuss something." He walks towards me, reaching behind me to lock the door.

"What do you want to discuss?" I whisper, looking up to him. Even in these heels, he's still taller than me.

He leans into my ear, "How I'm going to fuck you." Sex with Jax is rough and ok. Although I know he wants to date me. The only reason I do this is that he pays me more. I let out a moan as he pushes aside my panties and sticks one of his long fingers in my pussy. He does this for a while until I can't take the wait anymore.

"I need you to fuck me, now." He wastes no time and picks me up. I hook my legs around his waist as one of his hands pushes all his work off his desk and the other slide my panties down. Once he sets me down, I move my hands over the strain in his pants.

"Stop teasing me," he grumbles against my neck. With that, I start taking off his belt and unzip his pants, pushing down his pants and boxers with my legs. He doesn't waste a second before he plunges into me.

"Jax!" I moan in his ear. My back arched off the desk as he sucked my nipples in his mouth while ramming into me. The sound of our skin smacking together filled the room. I wrapped my legs around him tighter so I could feel more of him.

Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead as well as mine. The desk was shaking wildly as his cock rammed into me faster. I could tell he was close as was I.

"Fuck Natalia!" He grunted as he drew closer. I felt his cock twitch inside me as I tightened around him. I dug my nails into his back as he exploded deep inside of me, but he didn't stop. Not until I let out a cry of ecstasy. We were both panting heavily, his face was buried in my neck, giving small kisses. But he and I both knew we weren't done, not yet.

The next hour, before the bar opened, was spent with him inside me in different ways. The kissing was too much, and during one of our sessions during the night, I had to tell him to stop. I get it he liked me, but I didn't feel the same, and I also can't have marks from him.

I walk out of Jax's office and look in the mirror, taking in the damage he's done. My neck has some marks but not too much, my ponytail isn't at the top of my head and more at my neck. I fix my hair before walking out to the bar area.

Let's get the night started!