"Here you go," Kristoff said, pouring a generous amount of wine into Shane's glass. "You look really nervous right now, but I promise I won't bite." Shane, feeling his anxiety melt away, replied, "I would love some, thank you." As the evening unfolded, Shane observed Kristoff closely, his nerves gradually easing.
Kristoff casually loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a hint of vulnerability. Shane had meticulously studied Kristoff's profile prior to their appointment, discovering that he was the owner of a multimillion-dollar software company. It came as no surprise, as clients of such stature were often drawn to Blue Rose.Shane's cheeks burned as Kristoff bluntly asked if he liked what he saw.
Feeling a rush of embarrassment, he lowered his eyes, unable to meet Kristoff's gaze. To his surprise, Kristoff chuckled at Shane's reaction, finding his shyness refreshing compared to his usual companions.
"It's okay, I like what I see too." Kristoff admitted.
scooting closer and taking the glass from Shane, placing it on the counter. With a swift maneuver, he positioned himself so that Shane sat on top of him on the chair. His hands slipped under Shane's shirt, caressing his soft skin. Shane let out a sigh at the sensation, unable to mask his pleasure.
"You like that?" Kristoff whispered in his ear, his breath lingering against Shane's skin.
Kristoff sensually caressed the lobe between his lips, his fingers skillfully finding Shane's nipples. His efforts were rewarded as a pleasurable moan escaped from the lips of the slender man.
"Turn your head, allow me to savor your essence," his voice, filled with desire, caused Shane to become even more aroused, eagerly anticipating what was to come.
Without hesitation, Shane turned, their lips instantly connecting in a passionate embrace. Their tongues danced and wrestled for control, both consumed by an insatiable hunger. As the intensity grew, Kristoff expertly teased and tweaked Shane's nipples, bringing him to the edge of ecstasy but withholding the ultimate release. The electrifying kiss finally came to a halt as they both gasped for much-needed air, their desires momentarily satisfied.
"Allow me to pleasure you," he softly requested, prompting Shane to rise from Kristoff's lap and gracefully drop down to his knees in front of him.
His hands gently traversed the strong, muscular thighs of the man before finally reaching the opening of his pants. With determination, Shane wasted no time in skillfully sliding Kristoff's pants down to his knees. His eyes fixated longingly on Kristoff's member, mesmerized by its glistening tip adorned with precum.
The mushroom-shaped head pulsated with arousal, its reddened hue signaling the intensity of desire. Shane wondered if he could handle its impressive thickness. The sight of the clear liquid at the top caused Shane's mouth to water, unable to resist the temptation any longer. Using his tongue, he delicately lapped at the head, relishing in the intoxicating taste of the man.
A pleasured grunt escaped Kristoff's lips as his hips involuntarily jerked in response to Shane's skilled ministrations. With a seamless motion, Shane's lips enveloped him entirely, effortlessly sliding down to take him completely.Shane's lips continued their sensual assault, pleasing Kristoff with every motion.
Kristoff couldn't help but express his admiration, whispering praises in between gasps of pleasure. "Your lips are incredible, just like that," he managed to utter, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Yes, make me wet for you."
As Shane skillfully took him all the way into his mouth, Kristoff's hips instinctively began to move, pumping slowly in response to the overwhelming pleasure. The sound of suction filled the air as Shane released him with a tantalizing pop. The intensity of the moment overwhelmed Kristoff, and he couldn't resist the urge to pull Shane up by his chin, their lips crashing together in a passionate frenzy.
Without wasting a moment, Kristoff swiftly removed Shane's clothes, their bodies entangled as he guided him backward towards the couch. Shane's naked form glistened with anticipation, his desire evident through his leaking arousal. Gently laying Shane out on his luxurious leather sofa, Kristoff's eyes never wavered from him.
The allure of Shane's slender body was irresistible, and his focus shifted momentarily to the condoms and lube placed conveniently on the glass table beside them. His gaze, however, remained fixed on Shane's captivating green eyes, which seemed to draw him in deeper with every second.
Shane watched with anticipation as Kristoff prepared himself, rolling a condom onto his eager shaft. The sight of Kristoff giving himself a little stroke elicited a moan from Shane, his desire growing more intense by the second.
As Kristoff kneeled in front of him, Shane willingly draped one of his legs over Kristoff's broad shoulders. With lube coating his fingers, Kristoff sought out the tight entrance between Shane's cheeks. Gently pulling the globes apart, Shane felt a wet finger slide into him, causing him to relax and welcome the intrusion. One finger soon became two, then three, stretching him and preparing him for what was to come.
Shane found himself writhing on the man's fingers, riding the waves of pleasure as they expertly hit all the right spots. However, deep down, he knew he needed more. It simply wasn't enough to satisfy his burning desire.
"Please..." he pleaded, his tear-filled eyes searching for a connection that remained just out of reach.
Kristoff, determined to provide solace, locked his gaze with him as he entered him with deliberate slowness. Shane's release crashed through him like a powerful wave, leaving him trembling and vulnerable.
A breathy sigh escaped his lips, filled with a mixture of pleasure and relief. Kristoff yearned to prolong this moment, but the urgency to move overwhelmed him. Shane's wet warmth enveloped him, clouding his thoughts and unraveling him completely. With an almost reckless abandon, he thrust into him, feeling the sharp sting of nails digging into his back. The pain was inconsequential, as his focus was solely on the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins.
He delved deeper, pushing Shane to the edge once more, until a primal scream escaped his lips, followed by uncontrollable sobs that shook his entire being. In that moment, Kristoff held him tightly, providing comfort and reassurance amidst the aftermath of their shared passion.
"Hello, Blue Rose. How may I assist you today?"
"I recently went on a date and I'd like to extend the connection further." "Certainly, sir. I can assist you with that request."
As Kristoff attentively listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, his gaze shifted towards the slumbering figure of a diminutive man. Serenely lost in dreams, Kristoff couldn't help but sense the inevitable convergence of their lives, foreseeing countless encounters awaiting them in the times ahead.
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BLUE ROSE ESCORT SERVICES
Short Story1. In the captivating tale of Shane and Kristoff, a young and inexperienced Shane embarks on his very first job. Little did he know that fate would introduce him to Kristoff, his inaugural client. As the night unfolds, sparks begin to fly between th...
