“Five thousand dollars.” He stated sharply.
I felt my arched brows rise in confusion.
“For what?” I frowned.
“Take your panties off, hand them to me. If I like how they smell, I’ll give you even more money to leave this stale ass gala and keep me company for the night.” He pulled his top and bottom lip into his mouth then released it with a low popping sound.
I snapped out of the daze he had me in and chuckled sarcastically.
“Oh—kay…so let me get this straight,” I sucked my tongue.
“No let me get you straight.” He took a step forward closing all the space between us.
“I want to pay you five thousand dollars for your panties; I think that’s very gracious of me since I’m the reason your pussy is wet as fuck right now.” He reached out and I flinched.
It wasn’t out of fear but something far worse…I felt like I’d lose all control if his hands landed anywhere on me. It was already a struggle not to fold right in front of him.
“I want to see if I’m right.” He tilted his head to the side.
“Right about your sweet musky scent…I know it smells ripe, the pussy probably tasty as fuck and well marinated since you stepped foot in this bitch. If I like what I see and smell, I want to take you home…It’ll be well worth your time, and pleasure. I can have my doctor waiting…you’ll have my paperwork, and I’ll have yours in less than an hour before I can enjoy you thoroughly.”
His breath fanned across my face before he reached up and caressed the side of my jawline. I should have been repulsed and ready to run for the door far away from his freaked-out ass. If he did this with me, I could only imagine how he got down with other women.
“It’s that easy for you to get a doctor to your house this time of night to test me. What you think this is?” I asked in disbelief.
His hand worked its way to my chin; he squeezed lightly before releasing me.
“We only have one life to live. I think you’re wasting time, trying to stall and convince yourself out of a good money-making opportunity. I won’t think you a hoe, so get that out of that pretty mind of yours…all you have to do is accept this five thousand and let me see those panties first so I can decide where do we go from here.” He stated like it was so simple and easy to do.
“My sister?—”
“I don’t know her.” His hand that held the wad of money landed on my chest. “She will be accommodated for her time here tonight.”
His fingertips grazed across my chest feather light before he eased his hand inside of the top of my bra securely placing the money inside of my bra. I gasped then my pussy betrayed me by gushing out its aroused essence. Dammit, my shoulders dropped. Butterflies swarmed wildly inside of my stomach as I tried to focus on breathing.
“May I?” He raised a brow; his hand drifted down to the high split of my thigh.
My lips parted but again, no words were offered. I nodded my head because it felt too wrong for me to let yes slip from my lips.
Bleu casually pulled his dress pants up by the legs then got down on one knee. His smooth fingertips started at my ankle then glided up my leg disappearing underneath my silk gown. My eyes batted rapidly as I struggled to keep them open. Whyhadn’t no one knocked at the door to interrupt this moment? His cool hands landed at either side of the tight spandex high waist panties that I had on, embarrassment caused me to stiffen.
I forgot all about the tight ass shape wear I put on before coming here in order to make my stomach look flat. I stared down at his waves; I could see the top of his thick bushy brows from this view. I thought he would struggle but with expertise he got the spandex material over the curve of my belly then rolled them down the rest of the way.
He tapped my right knee, and willingly lifted each foot to step out of them. I felt relieved, I sighed and let my stomach hang with no shame.
What’s the worse that can happen? I’m five thousand dollars richer!Hell, it didn’t matter if he liked the smell of my pussy or not, he wasn’t getting his money back.
Bleu remained on one knee. It felt like time stood still as he spread my panties and inspected them.
I hated that they were drenched for him, a total stranger that I didn’t know from a can of paint. I wanted to know what he was thinking right now. All of my thoughts and movement halted as he slowly lifted my panties to his straight bridged nose and inhaled slowly.
The first deep inhale, he pulled the panties away from his nose and eyed them with a blank expression. My stomach tightened as a frown took over his handsome face. I could have sworn I heard him growl lowly. Whatever the sound was, it sounded animalistic.
Eagerly, he pushed the panties back up to his nose and inhaled deeply again. He looked up at me and slowly shook his headfrom left to right. It looked like he had been searching for my scent all of his life and was now pleased to have finally found it.
“I gotta drown in this.” He murmured.
My lips parted slightly as I witnessed him smear the seat of my panties across his top and bottom lip. He violated my poor spandex undies by dragging it across the bottom of his beard then back across his lips. Holding my panties in the palm of both hands he darted his tongue across the padding then inhaled again.
