The Girlfriend Experience: (Closed Thread)

The feel of his teeth drew a loud moan from Emily. It was pulled from deep in her chest.

His hands were all over her, pulling her towards him. "Yes, Dan..." She was breathing irregularly. She began to whimper softly. She wanted to crawl into his lap so incredibly badly.

"Let me lay down or sit in your lap, babe. You are making my knees weak."
 
Dan lifted his head, “Please sit in my lap, and when I get hard again in a few minutes you can take me inside you.” He said it confidently, almost a demand mixed with a plea. However, he seemed to realize what he’d said and then came the blush.

“I mean, I’d love that, if it’s ok with you.” To hide his blush, he nuzzled her breast hoping he hadn’t been too forward.
 
Emily smiled down at him as she moved into his lap. She stroked his cheek. "Dan, don't ask me if it is okay. Just tell me you want it." She kissed him, full and deep. "I want that, I want you badly Dan."

She kissed him again, her tongue slipping gently into his mouth. Her hands moved through his hair. She broke the kiss to kiss along his jaw to his ear. "Dan, I want you. Keep touching me. I want to feel you inside of me."
 
Her words were gentle but firm. Reminding him he didn’t need to ask but could just tell her what he wanted. His nerves were swept away by the passion of her kiss.

Her words encouraged him to take her other nipple into his mouth, his hand beneath it, lifting it to his mouth. She had seemed to like his teeth against her nipple so tried that again, harder this time. He knew it would not take long with that encouragement of her words to make him hard again. He was already half there.
 
Emily moaned softly into Dan's ear as he took her breast in hand. She pulled back and groaned, fingers gripping his shoulders as his teeth captured her nipple.

Her hips moved against him on instinct. She was wet and desperately wanted to feel him against her. "Dan..."

Emily swallowed, caught her breath and one hand stroked his cheek. "Don't stop babe."
 
Dan slowly slid his hand down her belly as she gripped his shoulders, encouraged him to continue with her nipple. He pressed the tight peak to the roof of his mouth, moaning around it. Questing fingertips explored her panty covered pussy. He had forgotten to pull her panties off before he pulled her into his lap.

However, the silk slid aside easily, already soaked from her arousal. Dan was a little surprised how excited she seemed to be. He let his fingers whisper over her lips, pushing the fabric more to the side so he could slide a finger from her pussy up and over her clit with a long slow swipe.
 
Emily closed her eyes as she felt his fingers searching for her pussy. He brushed over the thin, wet material. She tensed and pressed forward. She shivered in his arms.

"Oh god.." She let out a small noise as his fingers touched bare skin. She was shaking in anticipation. His reactions to her getting him off and his enjoyment of her body had brought her much closer to climax than Emily had realized. She was incredibly turned on. "Dan...if you do that again I might cum. I need you to know though that you shouldn't stop." Emily kissed the side of his neck. "I will cum multiple times for you."
 
Was she really about to cum for him, already? Dan’s eyes widened. One of his hands wound in her hair and he pulled her back so their eyes could meet. His hazel orbs were intense. “Don’t fake it for me. I am sure you know how, but it will boost my confidence more make me happier if I am sure that you promise that you won’t fake enjoyment with me this weekend. I know in theory that’s what I paid for but please, please do this for me?”

He didn’t know what possessed him to say that, but he was serious as his finger slid through her pussy again, his eyes still locked to hers, sure that if he were gazing deep into her eyes that she couldn’t fake it, that she couldn’t hide if she really enjoyed it either. At the top of the stroke he circled the bud of her clit.

Dan knew that she wasn’t faking the fact she was wet, but orgasms were another story, and though he wanted to give her an orgasm, wanted her to feel as good as she had made him feel, he was worried if he was really terrible, he would never know.
 
Dan pulled her head back by her hair but it wasn't aggressive or angry. Her eyes met his. "I-"

His fingers were touching her again, taking away her ability to speak as he drew her closer to her peak. Her lips were parted, her breathing laboured. Emily stared into his eyes as it crashed over her. Her hands moved to his shoulders, fingers digging in as her body tensed in his lap.

Emily let out the sort of breath that makes your body shake. It washed over her. Her eyes fluttered for a moment. Her voice was soft and husky when she was finally able to speak again.

"I was not faking that. You did that to me." She let her lips brush his gently. "I promise not to fake my pleasure with you Dan."

She understood his question. It did not offend her. He was right, she could fake it. She was good at faking a lot of things but she had not needed to and wouldn't with him. She had been surprised at just how turned on she was, how close she had been and how good his touch felt. It was like electricity.

"I promise. Please keep touching me." Her hips moved just a little to press against his finger.
 
Emily went to speak and couldn’t. She got out one word and then Dan watched the beauty that was her pleasure wash over her. He couldn’t help but to smile. “God that’s hot,” he whispered.

When she promised he kissed her? “Thank you for humoring me,” he whispered into her lips.

His fingers never slowed as he continued to stroke her pussy. Actually, sliding back and then up into her pussy, until his palm was against her body and two fingers were buried as far as they could go in her.
 
Emily's head went back, her arms tightening around him to help her hold herself upright as Dan's long fingers sunk deep inside of her. His palm was causing the most amazing friction on her clit. Her hips rolled against his hand.

"Your fingers...oh my god..." Her body wanted to curl and tense around them, to never let them out of her pussy.

Emily rocked in his lap. "I was not humouring you. I meant it. Ask me again and I will tell you the same. Fuck- " There was shock in her face as his nimble fingers and warm palm drove her crashing to another orgasm. "Oh...oh...Dan..."

There was no holding back. She couldn't control it if she wanted to. Her lips were on his, hard and demanding as she came on his fingers once more.
 
Her second orgasm caught dan off guard, but it was clear it had surprised her as well. He could say that he was pleased that he could please her again though. He crooked his fingers to rub the front wall of her pussy, initiating little small circles deep inside of her.

He leaned her back a bit so he could return his mouth to her breast sucking her nipple strongly, teeth scraping over the sensitive bud. He was getting lost in the moment, enjoying pleasing her and was quite pleased that she was enjoying his actions.
 
Dan's fingers moved inside of her. She had had others try to make her cum by her gspot, pushing and rubbing but most of the time they were too aggressive or too much in a hurry, assuming she just could because pleasure was a part of her job. Emily wished she could remind them that she was still a woman, still needed to be coaxed and touched but she never broke her 'character'.

Dan however was taking his time. There was nothing about his touch that seemed insistent or overly urgent. He seemed to be enjoying just touching her. His mouth was on her breast once more, teeth making her moan and push her hips forward a little. Her hand held his head to her breast.

"Dan...your fingers feel so good..."

She could feel her body wanting to push against them.
 
Dan never slowed his subtle movements with his fingers inside her, His fingertips explored that spot inside her, rubbing gently. He wanted her to cum again for him.

He moaned around her nipple encouraging her. With his free hand he reached up to one of hers taking her hand and leading it to his cock, which was soft, but stirred the moment she started to touch him.

He never stopped sucking her breast to say anything but his moan of pleasure told her that she was doing something that he liked. He needed to be hard, wanted to be inside her. Just knew that would make this moment even better for both of them.
 
Emily whimpered as his warm mouth manipulated her nipple. His hand had guided her to touch him and she did so eagerly. He was soft his cock reacted to her touch. It made her moan. She liked that he was enjoying her presence.

She began to gently squeeze and caress his cock. Her other hand was on the back of his head, urging his mouth to continue.

"Dan-" She could feel it, the pressure building, the way his fingers were manipulating her g-spot it wasn't going to take much more before he broke her. It was going to be strong and she wanted to warn him. "I am going to cum Dan...it might make your hand very wet because the way you are touching me feels really good..."

She could feel her body pushing against his touch as her breathing grew harder, deeper. "Dan. Oh...Dan."

Emily came. Her fingers gripped his hair. Her other squeezed his cock briefly. The walls of her pussy clenched and released around his fingers. She bit her lip to keep her noises a little quieter. Hotel walls were not always the most soundproof and she wasn't sure how Dan felt about others being aware of what they were up to.
 
He smiled at her warning, but didn’t stop. She was suggesting she might squirt for him, and that thought was exciting.

He throbbed in her hand as he felt her tremble and moan with her release. His teeth bit down harder on her nipple as he encouraged her to cum for him. “Yes,” he breathed in encouragement.

As she slowly came down, he lifted his head eyes full of desire. “Take me inside you, please,” he urged hands moving to her hips urging her closer, his cock sticking up between them, her hand still stroking and manipulating him, keeping him more than hard and ready for her.
 
He was hard once more. Emily enjoyed the feel of him swelling in her palm, under her fingers and caresses. She could feel the drips falling from her pussy. His hands were on her hips and she could feel the dampness of the hand and fingers that had touched her. He had made her squirt, had coaxed and caressed the intense reaction out of her.

Emily looked into Dan's eyes as her hands continued to slowly touch him. He was hard, his eyes and voice spoke of desire and want. Emily leaned forward, lifted her hips a little as she balanced in his lap. Her mouth claimed his. It was firm and deep. Her tongue brushed his lower lip. As she kissed him she lowered herself down onto his waiting cock. Emily moaned into his mouth as she slowly slid down onto his erection. He felt good and filled her quite nicely. The backs of her thighs rested on his and he was embedded in her depths.

She held there for a moment just enjoying the feel.
 
Dan wasn’t sure if she would go get a condom or how that worked. However, he was very pleased that she didn’t, and balanced herself and slid down on him. He knew that he should have at least asked, but her tight bare pussy drove any concern out of his mind. She was the professional, if she was alright with it, he would trust that she was on the pill or something and safe enough. It really made him feel like she really was his girlfriend so intimate was it.

He groaned low in his throat as he slid deep inside her, returning her kiss. “Emily,” he gasped into her mouth. He wanted to tell her how good she felt, but he couldn’t find the words, so instead he clung to her hips and panted with anticipation of her movements and what would come.
 
Emily remained still for a moment. Dan's hands held her hips and the tension, the endless possibilities of the night hung in the air between them. Small moments like this made her job intense at times.

Some jobs were more pretend than others. She always strove to find a connection in some way with the clients but it didn't always come. It was times like this, moments of true intimacy that impacted her. She was astride this man who hours earlier was a stranger and savoured how good her name sounded on his lips.

With a soft exhale she began to move in his lap. The action was unhurried. The roll of her hips pushed him deep and let him know she wanted to feel every inch of him, that she did not want him to hold back.

Her lips moved against his. Her hands ran into his hair and held his head still as she kissed him with the same hurried and intimate depth as her body was doing to his.

Just hours earlier he had been tense, apprehensive and nervous. Now she wanted him to open up and enjoy this connection.

The slow motion, the press forward and back of her hips brought her to another orgasm and her teeth captured his lower lip as she let out a hard moan, the walls of her sex contracting around him. Slick, warmth coated his cock but Emily didn't stop. She rode it out in the slow control rocking.

Her tongue ran over his lower lip before she released it. Her heavy breathing pushed her breasts against his chest. Her eyes locked onto his as she moved forward and they could both feel him deep inside of her body. Emily moaned, keeping her eyes on his. She wanted him to know it was him and his body that was making her feel this good. He would be able to see it in her eyes that she was not faking. Being like this was too intimate to easily fake it. No, there was no pretending in this moment.
 
Her movements were so sensual. Intercourse had never felt like this for him. He had never enjoyed it so much, but it was beyond that. She had a way of really making him feel connected to her, like she really cared.

He felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes at the beauty of this. He wished in that stolen moment that he could keep her, that this was real. He could see her genuine pleasure and it touched something inside him. He did not shy away; he did not hide his genuine emotions from her as they rocked together.

Finally, unable to take the intensity of the eye contact any longer he buried his head in her neck, kissing her skin as he cried out with pleasure as she drove him higher and higher towards release, her skilled muscles milking him, keeping him right there on the edge. Her slow pace ensuring that he would not finish until they were both ready for it. It was obvious that they were both in heaven. His arms slid up her back holding her to him as his lips moved on her neck, as her skin caught and amplified his gasps of pleasure.
 
Emily held his head to her neck as she slowly rode him. She held him tightly to her not wanting any space between them. Her lips found his earlobe, sucking it gently.

Dan cried out and the way his body felt she knew he was close. She was close too.

Her breath was warm, her words a whisper in his ear. "I am so close. Cum with me Dan. Cum..."

Her hips kept moving. She clenched her pelvic muscles as she rocked and moved in his lap. She wanted him to know how much she was enjoying this, how much she wanted this, wanted him.

Her tongue traced his ear before Emily dipped her head to his neck. Now the two were locked like passionate lovers, moving together with no space between them. Total connection.

The hotel room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and moans.
 
Dan Cried out with the feelings she stirred inside him. He was so close. She did not speed up or change her rhythm, the slow rocking and rolling of her hips driving him higher and higher.

Then it reached him, her sultry tones telling him to cum for her. And he did, holding her tight in his arms, riding him in his lap, he came, pulsing deep inside her. His body jerked and his toes curled with the release. He whimpered and cried out his mouth full of the muscle leading to her shoulder as he almost bit her to avoid yelling his pleasure.

There weren’t words to describe how powerful the orgasm, how good she made him feel. He knew in that moment that she would have done it, anything to feel that good again. First her mouth, and now this. How was this even happening?
 
Emily felt her orgasm crash over her. It was the only way to think of it. It was intense and hard making her body tremble with the intensity of it. Dan was holding her, her body pressed to his as he came in her. It was so consuming that for a moment all Emily could do was be in his arms and breathing. Her whole body was affected by the climax.

Her arms were around him, holding on as much as keeping them close. Her core was against his abdomen. His mouth was on her shoulder and as Emily felt her body start to come down her head laid on his. Her face turned to press into his neck. She began kissing him softly. There were no words just soft moans of pleasure as her hips continued to move slowly.

She did not move but stayed like this in his lap. Normally, she would get up and head to the bathroom and wash up unless the client asked for some touching afterwards. They hadn't discussed it. In fact they hadn't really talked much about the sex part of the contract. It had just happened. Organic and natural. They just...connected and it was almost like a smouldering fire.

Her lashes fluttered, featherlight brushes on his neck as Emily shivered. Her head slowly lifted and one hand went to Dan's cheek. She gently lifted his face and then leaned in and kissed him. It was incredibly soft kiss. "Wow." A breathy whisper against his lips. Her fingers stroked his cheek so lovingly. "Hold me, please. I want to just stay like this a little longer."

It was out of character and something she would chastise herself for later. Right now, it was what she needed. Something about Dan spoke to her as Emily, not the escort.
 
Dan sat there trying to relearn how to breathe. He had never experienced sex like that. “I didn’t know it could be like that,” He whispered full of wonder as she kissed him and said wow. “Is it always that good with you?” The question showed that despite their smoldering passion he was still the same Dan, still a tad awkward and not confident in himself.

At her request for him to hold her he tightened her arms, “As long as you’ll let me.” He whispered as he lay back taking her with him, so now she lay on his chest, still straddling him. The movement causing him to flop from inside her making him groan with what might have been disappointment. “You were so warm,” he whispered as the cool air hit his wet cock.

Even so he made no move to get up, he just held her having never really gotten to enjoy something quite like this type of an afterglow.

“A guy could grow to love this,” he whispered finally against the curve of her neck.
 
Emily said nothing though she suppressed a bit of a chuckle at his question. Dan laid down and as he did, he kept her close. It was sweet.

She laid there with him, his arms around her and their bodies just resting together.

"A girl could grow to love being like this..." It was incredibly soft, the hint of a whisper against his skin. This was a job. She would give him everything he wanted but in the end he would go back to his life and there would be another client.

Emily lifted her head to look at Dan. Her eyes were soft. "That was really wonderful Dan." Her tone was truly sincere. Much like her orgasms there was nothing fake in her statement. Her one hand reached up to stroke his face. She smiled as she looked at him. "I need to use the bathroom really quickly and then you can tell me your pj preference for me..."

She started to move and then paused, leaning in to kiss him softly and sweetly. "You are something else.." Emily got up and headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
 
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