When everyone wanted her

I worked as an escort girl and my job was to takes care of male customers daily. It was all about being the perfect girlfriend for a few hours. Often the guys wanted to have sex, but there were also those who wanted to hang out and just talk.


5. Movie

Zayn was the first. He met me on a street corner and he looked at me uncertainly. I saw at him that he was about as inexperienced as Niall, but he was more manly. He said nothing, but went with me to the cinema. In silence we walked into the room and he bought two tickets. We went into the movie theater and sat far back. Zayn cleared his throat a little and didn't know how he would behave. 
"You know I don't usually do this?" 
I smiled at him. 
"I see it on you." 
He smiled innocently and looked down at his hands. 
"I'm engaged and I don't want her, my girlfriend, will find out something at is going on between us." 
I nodded and looked over the room. 
There weren't many people in the cinema and when the movie started relaxed Zayn. He smiled at me and seemed then to try to see the selected movie. I did the same thing and realized it was a boring French film. 
"Do you like French films?" I asked him uncertainly. Zayn shook directly on his head and blushed slightly. 
"I thought you could ..." He paused and looked at me. "I thought ..." 
I raised an eyebrow and was expecting him to tell me more. Instead, he took my hand and held it against his pants. I understood immediately that he didn't want to have sex. He wanted me to jerk him off. 
"Okay,,,," I mumbled. "It's your money and your time!"


Zayn pulled silently down his fly and made ​​sure he got his pants down so much that I could do my job. I let my hand seeking out his member and then I brought my hand over it. Zayn groaned and closed his eyes. I slowly started I to put my hand up and down, a little faster, a little slower and he bit his lip not to be heard. I tried to watching the movie so far, but noted that he was soon completely in my hand movements. He let one hand slide over to my side and down between my legs. I felt how he took it inside my panties and how he started stroking me. I spread my legs and met his gaze. 
"You too!" he murmured, and smiled weakly. "I wish that you will also would come."
He didn't released me with his eyes and his hand was moving perfectly between my legs. He made me moan and I tried to be quiet. It wasn't common for a customer to do such a thing and I took the opportunity to enjoy the moment a little. Zayn seemed more experienced and he moved gently on hips against my hand. One of his fingers penetrated. I moaned and spread more on the legs. I slumped down in the seat and closed my eyes. He made me shake and I felt how he built up the volcano that would soon erupt.


I wasn't prepared when he quickly got me down on the floor between the two rows of seats. He pulled down my panties, put on a condom and penetrated. I whimpered against his cheek and felt how he filled me. We tried to be quiet, but I couldn't quite be quiet. Zayn moved quickly on his hip and he got me to love every movement. He took down a hand and stroked my clit perfectly. I almost bit him in the neck to be quiet. I moved into his pace, feeling the whole body received him. I heard how he groaned silently to my ear and he was shaking with excitement. 


When I come, I had to bite my lip hard. I pressed myself against him and felt my whole body reached climax. I couldn't keep me still and it was like I was in ecstasy. When I had collapsed, he continued quickly and I heard he whimpered with desire. He received an emotion through the body and then he came. He pushed his cock hard into me and I could feel it pulsing. He shook off the ejaculation. He moaned against my ear, and he pressed himself against my whole body.


"Sorry!" Zayn muttered in my ear and remained on me. "I didn't planed to have sex with you, but I couldn't stop myself." 
I smiled weakly and felt how he picked it out of me. He removed the condom and put it under one of the chairs. 
"You are wonderful!" he murmured, and then smiled at me. "Promise not to tell this to a single person." 
I nodded. 
"I'm sworn to secrecy," 
He puffed out. 
"So, no more than we know?" 
I shook my head and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. 
"Alva says nor anything, but she doesn't know what's going on either."


Zayn and I chose to leave the theater quickly. We went into the bathroom and washed ourselves, then he pulled me towards a small restaurant and offered me food. We actually had a nice evening and ended up in many many discussions.


As we slowly walked towards a place where we should end the evening, I picked it up from my head. 
"Zayn?" I got out of me. "What about Liam against girls?" 
He looked at me and seemed to reflect a little. 
"Why do you ask?" 
I had to lie, because I realized that none of the guys knew that the others had booked me up. 
"He was pretty disgusting to me when I was with Niall." 
Zayn laughed a little bit. 
"He probably think that all the girls want him and maybe he wanted to test you?" 
I swallowed. 
"And if he's serious?" 
Zayn stopped me and looked at me seriously. 
"Tell me rather why!"
I tried to think of a good explanation, but had to give up. 
"I just wondered." 
Zayn saw that I was lying, which surprised me. He seemed to ponder for a while and looked straight at me. 
"Maybe he's the one who likes violence and he sometimes takes what he wants." 
I was somewhat startled by his response. 
"So you can't trust him?" 
He swallowed and looked down at the ground. There seemed to be a touchy subject. 
"If I were a girl I'd stay away from him." 
I knew Zayn wouldn't blab too much of a friend. 
"Okay." I got out of me and was content with his answer. I realized that Liam wasn't the guy like a normal girl chose. He was contrary to all the guys in the group and I had to really not give in, the day when it was his turn.
"Kath!" continued Zayn and blushed slightly. "I suppose it's wrong of me to say this, but tonight was a wonderful evening." 
I smiled at him. 
"Thank you!" 
He laughed a little bit and met my gaze. 
"You're a good girl and I know you aren't a ..." he hesitated. "You are more than you think!"
I couldn't help but feel a little joy at his choice of words. I saw at him that he meant every word and he liked me for the person I was. 
"You're okay too!" I replied. "I believe that your girlfriend may be happy that she has you." 
He laughed a little bit and nodded. 
"Thank you!"

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