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Chapter 11 by El-E El-E

What's next?

Blow *Him*

"How much are we talking?" you ask, your voice steady.

The man leans in close, his eyes scanning your face. "It'll cost you a grand," he says. "And that's just for a small sample. If you want more, you'll have to pay up."

You consider his offer, weighing the cost against the potential reward. You know that you need to take risks if you want to make it in this city, but you also need to be smart about it.

You look at the man, considering your options. You know that you don't have a thousand dollars to spare, but you're not willing to give up on your dreams just yet.

"Listen," you say, leaning in closer to him. "I don't have a grand to give you. But maybe we can work something out. I'm willing to make it worth your while."

The man looks at you, his eyes widening in surprise. "What are you suggesting?" he asks.

"I'm suggesting that I could give you a little something extra," you say, your voice low and seductive. "If you're interested, of course."

The man considers your offer, his eyes flickering with desire. Finally, he nods slowly. "Alright," he says. "I'll give you a discount. But it's still going to cost you."

You look at the man, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation building within you. "I'm willing to do more for more," you say, your voice low and sultry. "What kind of discount are we talking about?"

The man looks at you, his eyes dark with desire. "I can knock off five hundred," he says. "But that's the best I can do."

You consider his offer, weighing the risk against the potential reward. You know that you're taking a chance by trusting this man, but you also know that you need to prove yourself if you want to make it in this city.

"Alright," you say, nodding slowly. "I'll take the deal. But you'd better not try to screw me over."

The man grins, his eyes flickering with amusement. "Don't worry," he says. "I won't screw you over. Not unless you ask me to, anyway."

With that, he leads you down a dark alleyway, his hand resting on the small of your back. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you realize that you're about to take a very big risk.

As the two of you make your way down the dark alleyway, you feel a sense of anticipation building within you. You know that you're taking a risk by trusting this man, but you're also excited by the prospect of showing him what you're capable of.

Finally, you reach a small, dingy apartment building. The man leads you up a flight of rickety stairs, his hand still resting on your back.

As you enter the apartment, you take a deep breath, trying to ignore the smell of stale cigarettes and cheap liquor that permeates the air. You can hear the distant sounds of traffic outside, and the occasional shout from a nearby street corner.

Without a word, the man leads you to a small, cramped bedroom. The bed is unmade, and there are dirty clothes strewn across the floor. You can see a small, flickering candle on the nightstand, casting eerie shadows across the room.

The man turns to you, his eyes dark with desire. "Are you ready?" he asks.

You nod slowly, feeling a sense of excitement building within you. "Yes," you say. "I'm ready."

With that, the two of you begin to undress each other, your hands roaming over each other's bodies. You can feel the man's desire growing with each passing moment, and you know that you're about to give him a night he'll never forget.

As you get on your knees and take the man's cock in your mouth, you feel a sense of power and control wash over you. You're determined to show him what you're capable of, and you're not going to hold back.

You start by licking up and down the length of his cock, savoring the salty taste of his skin. You can feel him growing harder with each passing moment, his hands gripping your hair tightly.

You take his cock all the way into your mouth, feeling it hit the back of your throat. You gag slightly, but you don't stop. Instead, you keep going, determined to show the man that you're not afraid to take what you want.

You start to bob your head up and down, your lips sliding up and down the length of his shaft. You can hear him moaning softly, and you know that you're doing something right.

Finally, you feel him start to tense up, his hands gripping your hair even tighter. You know that he's about to come, and you're not about to let him off the hook that easily.

You keep sucking, harder and harder, until finally he explodes in your mouth. You swallow every last drop, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you.

You look up at the man, feeling a sense of pride. You know that you've just proven yourself to be a **** to be reckoned with, and you're ready to take on whatever comes your way.

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