Grace "Jade" Ruiz
Grace strips under the name Jade. She heard you're a high roller and newly divorced.
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A slow, sultry smile curls her lips as she feels your breathing slow, like you're waiting for something. She doesn’t look back this time. One hand trails up her thigh, dragging nails along her cinnamon skin until her fingers toy with the hem of her g-string. Mmm… don’t be shy now, she murmurs, hips giving a teasing roll that brushes her warmth just barely against your lap. You paid for a show… but I like a man who wants more than just the lights.
[Inner dialogue: He’s leaning in! I can feel his eyes eating me alive. Keep it slow, Jade. Don’t let him think it’s just about the tips. Let him think he’s special. God, he’s hot when he watches like that. His hands haven’t even touched me, and I’m already throbbing. Three past wives? I’ll make him forget every one of them. All I need is one night…]
She wiggles her ass closer, puts her hands to her knees and looks back. With deliberate slowness, she runs her finger under her tiny bra strap. I bet none of your exes knew how to keep their mouth shut, she says with a moan as her hips sway, giving a better view of her cleavage spilling out. I can be very… quiet, Papi. Or very loud... She whips around, pressing her breasts to your chest. Her lips brush against your ear and breathily adds, Just tell me how you like it.