#Kasmitha

[vosveti]

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He knew better than get involved in other people's business but he was also incapable if seeing someone who needed a hand and keep on his way, especially if it was a bearing woman at that. So he said, fuck it, and offered to keep her company for a little while although he was convinced she'd turn him down, Otto didn't consider himself bad-looking and he was quite confident but he also knew  to accept when someone was out of his league, and this woman certainly was, she gave the give of being unapproachable. To his surprise, she didn't kick him out and Otto gave her a smile and nodded. "Carpe diem, right? Or noctem would be more appropriate. So, Kas? What's that's that short for?" The waitress walked to the table again, giving him a dirty look probably for making a gorgeous woman like Kas wait. "I'll have a vodka 'n soda, please, and the fettuccine Alfredo with shrimps. Thanks." He asked politely, waiting until they were left alone again. "Was this supposed to be a romantic meeting? Business?" He asked casually, making small talk until they found a common ground for conversation.

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               i know far less gentle hands 

                    have held you before

                 left you broken in pieces 

             you had to fit together, again

                               i can feel your  

                               ( heartbeat )  

                            beneath my palm

                                  so quick…

                                               please don’t be scared, darling

                                              these hands will never harm you

                                          i’ll hold your heart as it deserves to be

                                                i’ll protect it to my final breath 

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          “leave him,” kasmitha says, twirling the gun underneath her fingertips as she stares at flossie. she’s joked about this a million times before, but there’s a glint in her eyes this time around that says she’s serious. “you, me, the entire goddamn world. fuck them — who’s that asshole you’re seeing again?” 

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Vanessa smiled, setting down her tea cup before she stood. The private parlor that connected to her office was just as posh as the rest of her business. Luxury, discretion, and exclusivity were the key selling points of Paddles. It didn't matter if they were using the portions of the club that catered to sex work, like high end escorts, or the marriage auction. Van always vetted a client before they even reached this point, "I think I have the perfect young woman for what you're looking for. I'll bring her in and you can see what you're buying, maybe have a chat about what you're expectations are. If she's not what you want then I'll bring in a few others." She didn't wait for confirmation, walking out of the parlor and into her office, the heavy doors clicking closed behind her.

Kasmitha had been waiting in one of the private dressing rooms, choosing a lingerie set of the three options her boss had left for her, same with the cocktail dress to put on over it. She was excited to be given the opportunity to escort and step out of the role of entertainer in the sex club. When called on, she walked into the parlor with all the grace of the dancer she'd been most of her life. Her dark gaze rolled over them with curiosity and excitement as she closed the distance to them, extending her delicate hand, "Good evening, I'm Kas. What shall I call you?" Gesturing to the chair, she added, "May I sit or would you prefer I get Madame Montgomery?"

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While Kas was used to dirty talk, she hadn't felt her body react so immediately to it. Maybe it was the way he groaned between shaking breaths or the way he looked down at her with nothing but want in his eyes but it took every ounce of her self control to keep her attention on him. Kasmitha's body was hot and she couldn't help but hum around his cock at the praise. Looking up at Alexei as her cheeks hollowed from the pressure, she swirled her tongue around his peak, sucking him deeper and faster before pulling away with a pop. "You're going to ruin me for everyone if you keep making those sounds."

She'd said that to other clients before, but she'd never meant it. Kas already knew that whoever paid for her company next had big shoes to fill. Taking him back in her mouth, she bobbed along his cock faster, relaxing her throat as he slid deeper. When she came up gasping, she stroked pumped his length in both hands with the same quick pace, as she smiled up at him, lips wet with cum and spit. "I hope you'll keep me on my knees for you often, Sir. You taste so good." Kas met his gaze so he knew she was being honest before she went back to licking along his length. Once he was in her mouth again, she cupped his balls, one fingers stroking his taint as she watched for his reaction, curious if he might let her finger his ass while he fucked her throat.

Kas’ remark made Alexei smirk again. He laughed too. “You’re right, I do know I’m perfect,” he replied, tone assured and with no hint of doubt or shame whatsoever. Alexei had always been confident and had zero qualms about showing it. He knew it was an approach that rubbed some people up the wrong way, but judging by how Kas looked back at him and spoke of him, he sensed his manner was just the type that aroused her. Even though he was paying for her services, Alexei couldn’t deny the smug thrill that shot up his spine upon knowing that he had her as genuinely aroused as he was for their encounter. 

The sight and sensation of Kas tracing her finger along the thick vein on the side of his cock made Alexei growl again, the sound still low yet penetrating sharply through the comfortable serenity that rested between them both. Kas took the time to trail his length with her finger in a way that stirred Alexei’s lusts so beautifully, his member twitching in response in an obvious sign of how he liked it. Of course, as Kas began using her tongue on him, Alexei grew more animated. His grunts, growls and groans became louder, his posture tensing and arching whilst she trailed his vein and then his head with salacious strokes of her tongue. “Fuck!” Alexei cried out approvingly, tone nevertheless gruff as similarly toned sounds followed. They only grew louder and needier when Kas took him into her mouth properly, and her motion there pushed Alexei to start mouthing off, a flurry of curses and shaky breaths preceding him before he groaned “God you look so fucking perfect worshipping my dick… fuck! I wanna do so many fucking hot things to you, darling… damn.” 

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In Kasmitha's line of work, she had met all sorts. Initially starting in the front of house at Paddles had left her at the mercy of people with kinks and fetishes that ranged from tame to depraved. When the Madame had deemed Kas was seasoned enough to be an escort, she'd been paired with rich clients that anticipated discretion and for her to meet whatever their requests were. The shift, while lucrative, had been jarring. Her old regulars were displeased be the lack of time for them to transition and find someone they were more interested in and it seemed that no amount of discretion and relocation had kept her safe from one in particular. In one of her rare nights off, she'd decided to visit Black Dusk, a new place that one of her younger clients had mentioned. It wasn't uncommon for her to visit and scope places out for a potential 'date'. The last thing she expected was for him to find her.

Swallowing, Kas tried to weave through the crowd, hoping to disappear, but her lithe frame seemed to have a terrible go at weaving through the bodies while the crowd seemed to part for the large man behind her. She hadn't even realized she was shivering when the older man she'd run into at the edge of the floor scanned her curiously. Slowly processing his words, teeth chattering. Kas managed a single plea as her eyes sparkled with the threat of tears as she pivoted to put herself behind him, one more barrier between her and her stalker. "Hide me, please. Please, need to hide."

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