Leon shuffled into the dimly lit strip club, his cheeks already flushing as the bass thumped through the air. He was the shy type, never one for bold moves, and his modest six inches had always kept him from chasing the wild nights others bragged about. Then she appeared—an hourglass vision with curves that demanded attention, her hips swaying like a challenge as she locked eyes with him.
"First time here, handsome?" she purred, leading him straight to the VIP lounge without waiting for an answer. Her name was Viv, and she radiated confidence, her strong hands guiding him to a plush seat. Leon cleared his throat, trying to sound casual. "So, what do you like?"
Viv leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear. "Nine inches gets my full attention, but my minimum is seven—anything less and I might just laugh you out the door." Leon's pulse raced as she slid her hand down his pants, fingers wrapping around his hardening cock. She smiled wickedly. "Looks like someone doesn't measure up."
His face turned beet red, sweat beading on his forehead. "Wait, it's not that small—" he stammered, but Viv cut him off with a sharp laugh. "Six inches of pure disappointment? Honey, my pussy's dripping for something that can actually fill it, not this cute little thing twitching in my palm." She stroked him firmly, her grip unyielding as she pressed her ass against his thigh, making him throb harder.
"Horny already?" she teased, her voice dripping with amusement while her hand pumped his cock faster. "Bet you'd love a blowjob, but we both know you'd cum before I even got started." Leon panted, his body betraying him as she worked him relentlessly, her strong fingers slick with his precum.
Viv's eyes sparkled with dominance as she accelerated, her free hand tracing her own wet pussy through her thong. "That's it, let it out—show me how quick six inches busts." Leon groaned, his cock pulsing as he came hard, cum spurting across her hand in hot, desperate waves while he sweated and shook.
She wiped her fingers on his shirt with a smirk, leaving him breathless in the dim light. "Not bad for a warmup, but next time I expect you to last longer than a minute."
Viv leaned back, her hourglass silhouette promising far more than a single VIP tease.
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