This is Erotic fiction that tells a story that everyone can relate to in some way. Yes the character works in the adult entertainment industry but what she deals with is real life.
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The Queen of Seduction, Erika, is back and in charge. No longer a temptress at Passionate Playmates, but as the owner of Fantasy Girls; an online adult modeling agency. After a nightmare of events causing Passionate Playmates to shut down, she sets out determined; using her beauty and Business Degree to make Fantasy Girls into a million dollar brand. Erika soon finds out that being the boss may not be all that it is cracked up to be. Will Erika be able to survive the Adult Industry while balancing her new love, devious employees, and someone from her past trying to destroy her?
Erika rushed back to her room grabbing one of her outfits. Instead of using the door from the hallway she entered through the bathroom door and snuck behind the sheer curtain. Taking a deep breath she turned into her alter ego, Ecstasy.
“You ready for me baby?” Ecstasy said seductively.
“Show me what you got Ms. Lady,” he replied clueless that Erika was the one in the room.
Pushing play on her iPod tower Ecstasy let the music get her in the mood to blow Xavier’s mind. She emerged from behind the curtain in a Leopard dress with a V neckline down to her navel barely covering her breast. It had slits on both sides coming all the way up to her waist showing her magnificently toned legs and black thong. Xavier sat up upright on the couch with his mouth wide open, then quickly composing himself he shrugged his shoulders and sat back on the ottoman.
Doing the classic stripper walk to the beat of Ciara’s song Promise she walked with one leg in front of the other making her ass stick out farther than normal, working her way to the pole.
“The name is Ecstasy,” she purred facing the pole making sure to look him directly in the eyes, before licking her lips and grabbing the pole with one hand. She walked around the pole slowly, then faster, building up the momentum to swing around the pole. She swung around letting her body flow freely with her head hanging back. As she came to a stop she placed her other hand on the pole. With the grace of a gymnast she wrapped her legs around the pole and let go of her hands. Now upside down she rolled her body arching her back and stomach in deep waves until she had moved all the way down to the floor. With her ass facing him she popped her back up and down to the rhythm of the music making her ass to bounce at the same time. Sliding across the floor with her booty still bouncing she moved directly in front of him. Rising off her knees to a squatting position she laid her head back in his lap and stroked his thighs with her hands.
“Be still,” she whispered using her arms to do a backwards flip onto the ottoman landing with her legs around his with her crotch directly in front of his mouth. She did a few forward thrusts with her hips then slid down his body back to the floor.
“Damn girl,” he murmured squirming in his seat.
“I’m just getting warmed up,” she replied standing in front of him with her legs slightly apart, unlacing the strings of her dress. Once it was undone she let it fall to the floor. Bending over slowly she picked up the dress rubbing it across Xavier’s body taunting him. Next she sat in his lap rotating her hips as if she was riding him, making sure he was hard as a rock. Stopping before he could climax, she stood over him with one leg on each side of his body, swinging her hips and playing with her breasts as she removed her black lace thong causing him to stare as if he were in a trance.