Chapter 49 : A girlfriend ?!

While a couple was traveling the world, Marc spent his days quite calmly. He took a break from his cat-related world tour. As the son of a rich kid, he also had rich friends. Mostly pretty wild kids.

Compared to the others, he considered himself the most level-headed, to be honest.

One day, he was invited to one of his rich friends' birthday parties. Normally, he wouldn't have been thrilled. He knew what it would be like... . Half-naked or naked girls, **** everywhere, music, and above all, a good dose of madness.

The extravagance of the rich !

Basically, doing whatever you want !

There are often no rules, and it often ends in a nameless orgy. Not what he liked, but he's changed. Even without being a fan of that sort of thing, he might find it fun to go. So that's what he did without hesitation.

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The sound of the music drowned out everything in the immense villa. On every floor, it was a wild party, not to mention the dance floor where all the young guests, more or less, were partying like crazy. The spotlights were blinding.

« At least no ****, but... . »

« It's only just begun, but people are already crazy. »

It was commonplace. With the rhythm of the music, you could guess who was doing what in even darker corners. Watching was at least enjoyable. Breasts rising and falling in every direction, and asses too.

He chose to sit a little further away, near the bar.

« Damn, it's loud ! »

A woman's voice reached him. She was **** on her drink. **** didn't seem to be her strong suit.

« Let me help you. »

« Thank you... . »

He patted her on the back as if to **** the liquid up. **** was like drowning her lungs… of course, it wasn’t pleasant. The young woman finally felt better as she wiped away her tears.

« Thank you so much. »

« You’re welcome. »

He removed his hand from her back.

She didn’t say anything about my touch. She’s probably the type who likes that, right ? Oh, stop judging everything now.

It had become a habit from traveling just for sex. As soon as he saw someone, a radar would immediately activate, judging the person.

« At least there are still gentlemen around. In places like this, that’s rare. »

« Haha, thanks, but the women here are pretty uninhibited. What are you doing here, miss ? »

She seemed perfectly decent and well-mannered. A toned body and a very nice figure. Indeed, she didn't seem quite at ease, but... .

I sense something... .

His novice hunter's instincts sniffed the air. No one here was truly sane. He wasn't. Perhaps less so than the others, but he too was a sex fiend in his own way. This woman ? What could he be hiding beneath that smile ?

Marc then struck up a conversation. Introductions ? They were forgotten. They talked about the evening. For him, what mattered was the woman's true self. Where was this peculiarity she was concealing ?

She often looked at others with disdain but also with excitement, judging by the way she moved her legs. What she was looking for wasn't raw, intense pleasure, at least not like that. Being in public made her uncomfortable, that much was clear.

« Would you like to talk somewhere more private ? »

« Oh yes, why not. »

She got along well with him. He was polite... but he was hiding something. Everyone had noticed. They were trying to see beyond that facade. Marc led her to a private room. But upon entering, they discovered another couple having sex.

The woman was bouncing on top of the man. She was in control.

« Tsss... . »

She sniffed, sounding disappointed. Marc noticed.

« We'll go somewhere else, carry on. »

The couple didn't even see them. They were in their own world of pleasure. Of course... .

So that's it, he thought. She's totally into submission ! Seeing a woman take the lead doesn't seem to be her cup of tea at all. Well, submission means following orders. She's just like Jane !

The most intense pleasure wasn't always the most raw. Everyone has their preferences. Jane gets her kicks from knowing exactly what she's doing with another man. This woman... is the same.

She gets off on being ordered around !

And that was exactly the type he was looking for. Suddenly, he felt his body become incredibly hot. The perfect woman was there. A submissive, beautiful woman with a sense of humor. He wasn't going to let her get away. Watching how her buttocks swayed in the hallway !

PAH !

Suddenly, he smacked her ass and covered her mouth with his hands. The toilet was to the side. Perfect!

He pushed her in.

« What... AH ! »

She was pinned against the toilet, and Marc hiked up her skirt, revealing a beautifully shaved pussy.

« No panties... What a pervert... . »

« No, they're not... . »

Without another word, he placed his hand on her and began to knead her sensitive pink folds. Her body tensed. He saw right through her. Deep down, she was just waiting for this. She moaned immediately.

« Mmm... . »

He put his hand over her mouth.

« Shut up while I massage your pussy ! »

Oh my god... I'm melting. I wasn't wrong either. This guy was looking at me with eyes that wanted to decipher me from head to toe. And just as I suspected, he wanted to know, to be in control, but he wasn't macho at heart. He's playing games !

Her body convulsed, and she let her pussy soak the entire piece of furniture beneath her. He told her to be quiet, so she tried to stifle her moans. Holding back, doing what he said, that was her true, burning desire.

Tonight, it was a perfect encounter !

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Needless to say, the two were a perfect match. That very evening, Marc invited the young woman to his place. They wouldn't sleep a wink. As soon as the door of the large, luxurious apartment slammed shut, she pounced on him.

He's the perfect man ! He's not naturally dominant, but he plays along and loves it. He's exactly what I need. Damn, I think I already love him.

She didn't know his name, and the reverse was also true. They just felt an undeniable chemistry forming, so much so that their bodies spoke for them. They were going to have sex tonight... and in fact, there was no question about it.

They already considered themselves a couple... . No need to say it... .

They quickly found themselves in bed, mating like rabbits.

« Ahhh... ahhh... yes... yes... . »

A perfect symbiosis. Its length was just right to touch all her sensitive spots. She didn't even need to hear him order her around. His actions did the job.

PAH PAH PAH PAH !!

Again... again... again, fuck me ! My pussy has been waiting for this for so long. He can take me wherever he wants, I'm ready !

Of course, a submissive little girl would work her holes to be filled however her man wanted. That was what a real submissive was !

A rare art these days !

Marc felt that with each new position, the pleasure he felt was immense. If he hit the right spot, her pussy did the same to him. She tightened her muscles, squeezing his glans as if to make him cum instantly.

« Incredible pussy ! »

« Your cock is good too. »

« Good ? »

CLAP !

He spanked her.

« PERFECT ! She cried. »

« I prefer it ! »

That feeling of being able to dominate, to command. It sent shivers down his spine !

Money never went to his head, but sex did !!

« Show me your ass, we're doing everything tonight ! »

« Okay, baby ! »

A nickname? Who cares, they're fucking !

PAH PAH PAH !

And once again, he didn't hold back.

Aside from the moans, there was nothing else, and in the end... .

« AAHHH !! »

They came at the same time. They both collapsed onto the bed.

Their breathing was heavy. Suddenly, they looked at each other.

« Marc... . »

« Sarah ! »

They hadn't even introduced themselves.