Aries was a stunning young woman, barely 21 years old, with long chestnut hair and an hourglass figure that turned heads wherever she went. But Aries’ beauty wasn’t the only thing that set her apart – at a young age, she had already caught the eye of a wealthy older gentleman named Marcus who adored showering her with gifts and attention.

One sunny afternoon, Aries sauntered up to the lavish penthouse suite where Marcus awaited her arrival. A plush bouquet of red roses greeted her at the door, along with a velvet box containing an exquisite diamond necklace – both “thanks” from her generous sugar daddy for mere existence. Aries giggled as she slipped into the strappy designer heels and little black dress Marcus had bought her.

“Well hello there, sweet Aries,” Marcus cooed, pulling her into a tight embrace. “Don’t you look absolutely scrumptious. Come, sit that cute little ass of yours down.”

Aries obliged, perching on the edge of one of the plush leather armchairs. She crossed her long legs, letting the little black dress ride up her thighs.

“Marcus, you shouldn’t have,” she purred, trailing a perfectly manicured nail along his thigh. “You always spoil me so.”

Marcus chuckled and patted her hand. “Oh but you’ve more than earned it, my dear. Now then, what can I get for you to drink? A martini perhaps?”

“You know me so well,” Aries grinned impishly up at him. “Extra dirty, of course.”

As Marcus busied himself at the bar, Aries let her eyes wander over the lavish suite. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a dizzying view of the city skyline. The air was thick with the heady scent of her roses. And under the plush area rug, she knew a king-sized bed awaited her, replete with silk sheets and down comforters.

Marcus returning with their drinks roused her from her reverie. “Here you are, sweet Aries. A voddy dirty martini, just as you like.”

“Thanks babe,” she said, accepting the chilled glass with a wink. They sipped their drinks and made small talk, Aries giggling at his jokes and pressing her thigh to his under the coffee table.

But soon her mind began to wander to the real reason she’d come over today. Marcus had been so good to her – the gifts, the nights out at fabulous restaurants and shows, letting her redecorate his house to her liking. She knew there was no better way to repay his generosity than to use that pretty mouth of hers.

Deliberately, Aries toyed with her martini glass, letting it brush against her plump bottom lip. Her eyes flicked down to Marcus’ crotch and she bit her lip. “You know Marcus, I’ve been thinking…”

“Oh? And what’s that, my dear?” he asked, though the growing interest in his voice made it clear he had a pretty good idea.

Aries set her glass down and slid gracefully from her chair to kneel between his legs. “I think I need to show my appreciation for all the wonderful things you do for me. The only way I know how.”

Marcus swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “And what way is that, Aries?”

Quick as a flash, she’d unfastened his slacks and drawn out his substantial cock. “This way, Daddy,” she purred, licking her lips. Then she engulfed him in the wet heat of her mouth and began to suck, slowly dragging her lips up and down his shaft. She hollowed her cheeks and picked up speed, letting him feel every inch of her talented throat.

Marcus let out a guttural groan, fisting his hands in her hair. “Ohhh fuck yes, Aries! That’s it, just like that. You’re such a good girl.”

Aries only hummed in response, doubling her efforts, determined to give him the mind-blowing release he deserved. She took him in to the root, burying her nose in his musky pubes and swallowing around him. Her throat rippled and squeezed, milking his cock for all it was worth.

“Ohhhh FUCK!” Marcus nearly shouted, his back arching. And then he was coming in her mouth, flooding her with spurt after spurt of his hot seed. Aries dutifully swallowed it all down, continuing to nurse at his cock until it was spent. Finally she released him and sat back on her haunches, licking her lips with a satisfied grin.

“There now,” she purred. “You taste so good, Daddy. I’m so grateful for everything you do for me.”

Marcus reached down to cup her face, his eyes dark with lust. “Oh Aries,” he breathed. “As always, it’s entirely my pleasure, darling.”