Paid Compainion (Closed for TirithIre)

Lana moaned and rocked her hips against him ashe cum coated her insides. She looked down at him and smiled lightly as she leaned forward to kiss him. She was still panting for breath but she couldn't help but kiss him. He had made her extremely happy.
 
He smiled as he kissed her right back, his lips pressing to hers, he ignoring the human furry racial differences in order to simply enjoy HER. Yet even as he relaxed, she could feel him softening, that definatly a 'round' for him... though he softly rubbed her back soothingly to help cool her body's internal need down.
 
Lana pulled back from the kiss embarrassed. He wasn't the only one ignoring the racial differences. She blushed and moved to get off of his lap. She couldn't believe that she had just kissed him like that. It wasn't like her to do something like that.
 
He caught her by the arms, not letting her get fully away from him, though he smirked slightly as he looked to her... his eyes seemed to speak volumes, before he cooed. " Call the agency now, I want you only to myself." He gently demanded, knowing she would, as in a very real way that was something she wanted for herself as well!
 
Lana nodded her head and reached for the phone behind him. She picked it up and dialed the number quickly. She waited, listening to the ringing. "Hello. Furry Escorts," a woman said as she picked up the phone.

"Yes. This is Lana Sinclair. I need to speak to Mr. Dennis," she said quickly.

"Please hold."
 
He smiled to her, though gently moved her until she was straddling him again, though this time he gently rubbed her back, soothing her for the eventual tongue lashing she was about to receive... though as his eyes met with hers, he whispered to her that she was doing great, and that he was going to take great care of her, which he also knew, that she would trust.
 
Lana smiled weakly at him and then tensed as Dennis came onto the phone. "Lana you better have an extremely good reason to be calling me while you're supposed to be keeping Devon happy."

"I do...Devon actaully told me to call. I've decided that I'm going to have to quit," she said weakly.

"YOU WHAT?!" He yelled, and Lana moved the phone away from her sensitive ear, "You can leave! You're under contract!"

"I don't have much of a choice! I wasn't careful enough and I ended up mating Devon," she told him.
 
Devon heard the yelling, and even as she said that, he gently took the phone from her and smiled slightly as he held the phone gingerly.

" Oh she is very well mated to me sir, and I have been a very well paying customer to your business to some time, so I do know something about contracts, including the clause within it if they mate that you have to let them go. After all, you and I know that she's not going to get wet unless I tell her to now, she won't cum for anyone but me unless I demand it."

He was so calm, so collected, and even as he looked to her, he could not help but smile as he waited to hear what this man's response would be to THAT one... because he WAS right, and he damned well knew it! His eyes glanced to her then to the kitchen, telling her to go get a drink for herself to replenish the fluids she had lost, he would handle this.
 
Lana smiled softly and kissed him lightly on the lips, before she went to do as he told her. As she walked into the kitchen, Dennis started to talk once more.

"Yes but she's only worked for a few weeks. I haven't made back the money that I put into her. Maybe if someone was willing to pay the rest of her bill," he said. He was really just trying to get more money out of her. Make up for what he had lost that week she was injured.

Lana grabbed a couple of glasses thinking to Devon something to drink as well. She searched the refridgerator and all she found was the lemonade he had mentioned. She poured two glasses and took them back into the living room. She handed him one glass and took a sip of her own.
 
He chuckled slightly as he looked over to her, seeing her sipping on the lemonade... it was really all he had at the moment, he hadn't been out to shop yet. Even as he winked playfully to her as though telling her to enjoy, he concentrated.

" Really, considering your the one whom hired her out to someone whom simply couldn't see the fact she was mating? I hardly qualify that as grounds to keep her on a contract, but just to be fair, how much IS her bill?"

He wasn't being unfair, but if her bill was around ten thousand, there was no way he was paying it... in a way, what this man was doing already was illegal by hustling for money... but by all rights... he WAS a pimp.
 
Lana listened quietly as she took another sip of her lemonade. The sugar was already starting to work, so she only listened with half an ear.

"Let's see...it was twenty-five thousand for her training and clothing. She's had a total of six jobs, including this one, at 4 thousand each. The last of which demanded his money back. And a two thousand dollar charge for breaking her contract early. The total is seven thousand dollars," Dennis told him. He figured that would be the highest amount he could get for a bunny who was so inexperienced that she mated with her first client.
 
Devin seemed to be listening intently, and even chuckled slightly as he shook his head easily as he remarked. " I am not paying for the client you got her hurt upon, I will pay the amount for her breaking her contract, although the fact it does not have a clause for prosecution free mating is worrysome. I will pay the one thousand dollars difference between her training and her job income, but you are still going to be out the money from your idiot of a client. Don't like it, try suing her, you'll find I have much better lawyers then you do."

He snapped easily before he disconnected the call... he knew that would be all that would be heard from him... it wasn't Devin's fault that she had gotten hurt, and the fact she had gave even more a legal premise to her defense of wishing to make sure she didn't get hurt anymore. Yet as he looked to her he smirked as he took a sip of his own drink. " Feeling good?" He asked gently, smiling easily.
 
Lana blushed softly and nodded her head as she took another sip. "I feel very good. Am I free of the agency now?" she asked softly.
 
" Completly. He won't bother you again, and he knows that it would be stupid of him to fight me." He replied easily as he smiled to her, he nodded though lifted a leg and gently nudged her legs apart, she knowing that he would make a great mate, he knew just how to take her body and wring it sexually, and he still had to tie her up too!
 
Lana moaned softly and set down her lemonade before she dropped it. Her legs opened easily at his touch and her hipsmoved slightly towards him. She needed this man more than she needed anything else.
 
He smiled slightly, and when he saw her put the lemonade down, he moved and grabbed her ankles, lifting them before he literally bent her in half... though this time he didn't go after her with his cock, as that still needed a rest, oh no, he devoured her with his mouth and tongue, licking, and tongue fucking her passionatly.
 
Lana cried out softly as he licked her. She loved every moment of it. She didn't even mind the position, all it did was allow him to lick her more fully. She wasn't able to move but that didn't bother her. She trusted him completely and knew that he wouldn't do anything to hurt her.
 
Why would he hurt her? how would he even hurt her anyway? He had no idea how she could even imagine being 'hurt' by him, as he had only ever made her scream in pleasure, not pain. Yet he looked up to her, silently demanding her to tell him what the man had done to her during that night as he devoured her pussy, even dipping his tongue against her ass to keep her guessing... but he wanted to know.
 
Lana didn't want to think about what happened with that man. She would only relive it if she had to and that meant that he would have to ask her out loud what happened. As it wasn't she wasn't even able to think properly anymore, she was too focused on the pleasure he was giving her.
 
Which was what he wanted anyway... he wanted her happy... and even as he saw her cute furried toes curling in delight, he gently bit down on her clit as he flicked it with his tongue, his hands pinning her in place in her first real position where she couldn't move. Yet really... did she want to? he worked her with his mouth, forcing her orgasm from her, getting her used to the fact that he was making her life better with sex!
 
Lana whimpered as she climaxed against his mouth. Her hands gripped the cousion beneath her as she closed her eyes. She didn't want to move, she didn't need to. Nothing she could do could make this better than it was.
 
He smirked as she came... he not stopping his assault on her, wracking orgasm after orgasm out of her, working her entire being over and over again, his tongue ravaging her, working her... and yet as he made her cum again, he moved up, still holding her legs up as she felt his revived cock piercing her again, fucking her hard and ferociously!
 
Lana cried out as he slammed into her pussy. Her climax was prolonged as he slammed in and out of her. "Fuck me Devon. You always know what feels so good," she moaned softly.
 
He grinned slightly as she said that... it was quite a compliment for him... and even as she begged him, he worked her, moving slowly out, only to slam fully into her once more. His cock throbbed within her as he worked her hard and yet softly at the same time, making her pleasure turn into small mini waves of multiple orgasms over and over again.
 
Lana couldn't help her whimpers and cries of pleasure. She did try to keep it down, so he wouldn't need the gag to keep her quiet. Her pussy milked him tightly as she came over and over again. Her climax had never been like this before.
 
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