His Highness, the Philogynist

By Gianni Shamari

Billionaire playboy Maré is the creator of GoodFellas magazine and owner of Genisys, the hottest gentlemen's club in New York City. Nicknamed Nature Boy, his extravagant lifestyle is a moving motion picture when it comes to VIP treatment, exclusive parties, exotic trips around the world, fast cars and trysts. Women love him and he lives for giving women maximum pleasure. Maré truly is the King of New York!

This novella takes you into the world of the King of New York where you feel like you're in a hip-hop erotic movie and celebrating a lifestyle that very few can brag about. These erotic tales are perfect for your erotic fantasies and sexual desires.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Emerging Edge Publishing
• Release date: Nov 27, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370508822

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His Highness, the Philogynist

By Gianni Shamari

Copyright 2017 by Emerging Edge Publishing.

Published by Emerging Edge Publishing www.emergingedgepublishing.com

Smashwords Edition

All rights reserved.

Printed in the United States of America

Table of Contents

His Highness, the Philogynist

Back Room Pleasure

Maré’s New Year’s 3some

Cabin Paradise

NY Minute

Sextravaganza

Maré’s Wet Retreat

And Then There Was Lady X

Runway, Party & Sex

Tables Turned

Old School Pussy

I’d Rather Be Your Lover

Sultry Sammi Around the Corner

How Sweet It Is

Maré Bangs Naughty Red Riding Hood

Sex Under the Cherry Moon

Red & Gold Ecstasy

Maré’s White Obsession

Back Room Pleasure

It was a fine Saturday afternoon. I roamed around Mercer Street in lower Manhattan and eventually lingered at a small shop called Lady Z’s. On the windows, innovative Christmas designs were displayed that had caught my attention. The store looked deserted so I decided to step inside and buy gifts for my girlfriend.

Hence, I entered the store and found a variety of skirts, halter-tops, tank tops, thigh-highs, and thongs. A sexy brown-haired woman stood behind the counter, reading a GoodFella$ magazine, the magazine I founded in 2005. Her long wavy hair was shoulder-length, and she wore a red sweater that could not hide her prominent, high-rising tits. She seemed to be the only worker that day.

Perceiving my presence, she looked up and asked amiably, May I help you, sir? Her accent seemed Spanish.

I’m looking for lingerie. I answered.

Sure, she said, smiling broadly. Please follow me!

Cool, I said.

She left the counter. Her height was a bit short, and the denim jeans she wore accentuated her juicy bottom. She led me to the middle of the store. I could not keep my eyes off her bouncing booty; a knowing smile on her face suggested that she was aware of my furtive glances.

I saw you. She murmured.

What?

You know what. She continued with a smile. This Cancun-blue push-up bra and matching cheeky hipkini just came in. Do you like it?

Yes, I do, it’s nice! I said softly. What is your name? I love your accent! You are so hot!

Thanks! My name is Zendaya. I am Venezuelan!

Oh, okay, that explains your Spanish accent. I told her. I am Maré, the King of New York. Famously known as the Nature Boy!

Maré, the founder of GoodFellas magazine? Oh, my God, the famous billionaire playboy! I love your work! Your magazine is the celebration of the woman’s body.

Thanks. I appreciate your support. Remember it’s me spending money at your store, not Shemar Moore. He is my light-skinned famous doppelganger. I quipped. What are your ambitions, baby girl? I asked her.

To be the sexiest doll and let everyone know that. Zendaya answered with a giggle.

I laughed at her answer. It was suggestive. Then I asked her, What are your turn-ons?

My turn-ons are handsome black men with a New York accent. She said with a wink.

I like that. I replied.

We walked back to the counter and Zendaya rung the items up. When she gave me my change back, we accidentally kiss. I gave her a puzzled look.

Oh, don’t be shy, Nature Boy. Zendaya said. I know you want me!

After that, she hanged an Out for Lunch sign on the door; I followed her to a small room in the back of the store. It had a long black desk in the middle of the room and mirrors.

It looks like a cozy corner to keep things-confidential. I told her.

Yeah, just name it the occult room. Zendaya said, winking. You can see, it’s not often that I can give all my attention to a handsome customer.

Oh, is it like that? I said, grinning broadly. You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?

I know, Zendaya said, puckering her lips, and lucky for you, I haven’t been fucked for ages. Do you want to fill me up, Maré?

Hell yeah, baby girl!

She leaned in and we kissed. Our tongues intertwined rhythmically as if they were dancing in harmony. I liked how Zendaya bit and sucked on my bottom lip. Therefore, I licked and sucked hard on her neck. She let out a soft moan and tried gripping the bulge in my jeans.

You have a big dick! Zendaya murmured. My pussy is dripping already. I can’t wait to feel your cock penetrating inside my pussy!

Zendaya pulled away and lifted her sweater. She had no bra on and her green eyes were ablaze with fiery lust!

She pulled down my pants, engulfed my erect cock, and soaked it with her warm mouth. I liked how she worked on my dick with her wet tongue. Then she deep-throated me that made me soar up to the ceiling. The sight of her head, bobbing up and down on my dick was awesome!

I want your cock so bad, Maré. Zendaya moaned.

I want to rock your pussy so bad.

I took off my shirt and watched Zendaya sat on the edge of the desk with her right hand rubbing her bald pussy. I was aroused instantly, and kicked off my Air Jordan 1 Chicago sneakers and pants.

Stick that monster in my cunt, Nature Boy! Zendaya told me. I want that big dick of yours right now.

I eased my dick in slowly. Zendaya’s pussy was wet and welcoming. She opened her mouth and gasped as my dick glided into her pussy. She lay on the desk and wrapped her toned legs around my waist. My hands squeezed her firm breasts and I began pounding her pussy harder.

Yes, fuck me with that big dick! Zendaya yelled. Show me no mercy!

Yeah, you love this dick! Take it! I groaned.

I shoved my dick into her love canal. Zendaya’s pussy continually oozed love juices and she screamed in delirium. Her yelps turned into soft whimpers. She enjoyed the pleasure I was giving her and I knew she was about to cum any minute. Zendaya’s eyes rolled in the back of her head and she panted, undergoing a shaking climax. I ejaculated and the effect dazed me for a moment.

That was so good! Zendaya acknowledged. Now, I want you to go down on me!

I love that nasty shit, baby girl!

I always craved to have a box lunch. Nothing is as delicious as a wet, quivering pussy! I knelt down, holding her thighs apart. Inhaling the aromatic wafts oozing from a recently used pussy, I darted my tongue out and teased her moist pink flesh. She grabbed my head and pushed it against her juicy crotch. The trembling feel of her body turned me on. I sucked her clit and fingered her pussy. Zendaya’s moans turned into dirty words. Her quivering voice provoked me to keep up the good work, and continue eating her sweet and tart peach.

Yes, suck me! Ah … lick my cunt … mmm… Zendaya chanted. Don’t stop; mmm … don’t stop, huh … huh…

I won’t stop until you let me drink your honey, I thought.

I nibbled, fingered, and licked her clit. She writhed with pleasure and squealed in delight. Her sexual juices coated my fingers as I stuck them into her lubed cunt. Poking her G-spot, I closed my lips on her throbbing morsel. She pulled my head, strained her torso, and climaxed into my mouth. Some pussy juice trickled down her ass cheeks and spilled on the table.

Oh my God … huh … you ate me … huh … so good…

Get down on all fours and stick that fat ass in the air! I told her.

Even after losing her energy, she gave in to my command. I spanked her and shoved my dick into her asshole. Zendaya groaned as I began pounding her ass like a specialist. I seized her long hair and fucked her ass harder and faster. With each thrust, Zendaya pushed her ass to take me in. She was as wild as a cat! My dick was already wet with her pussy juices and I felt like unloading my jizz into her rectum. Then I pumped deeper into her love tunnel and saw my cum oozing out of her pussy.

Wow that was amazing, Sexy! I said, pulling out.

You really know how to fuck! Zendaya sighed. I lost count on how many times I released my cum. I’m glad I was able to keep up with you.

Minutes later, we got dressed and left the room. Luckily, no customer entered the store while we fucked. Zendaya immediately put the Open Sign back on the door and handed me my bags.

Can I have your number, sexy? I would love to do an epic photo shoot with you for my GoodFella$ magazine.

Sure. Zendaya smiled, as she put her number in my phone. I might want you to come back later this evening so we can go out to eat. I don’t think I’m going to take a lunch break.

What is your favorite food?

I love Italian.

Me too, baby, I’ll see you later.

As I was leaving, several women walked inside the store. Zendaya waved goodbye to me and I blew her a kiss. I felt like a Hollywood star in an erotic holiday movie, telling myself inwardly, A new pleasurefest is going to ensue!

Maré’s New Year’s 3some

I walked inside Genisys, the hottest gentlemen’s club located in the Flatiron District neighborhood of Manhattan that I owned, and as always, I felt like the King of New York with my yellow gold/diamond king crown with sunset rubies resting smoothly on my head. I had on my custom-made black/white GoodFella$ leather jacket, matching crisp black jeans, and Air Jordan 11 Retro Concords sneakers. Meek Mill’s Ima Boss blared from the speakers, which was my anthem for 2011. The dark and light-skinned exotic dancers clad in sheer see-through and skimpy micro bikinis aroused me as they swayed their hips in time with the throbbing bass. They made the club sizzling! I sat at a table in the VIP area in a nice dark corner where I could see the entire bar and stage clearly.

I have couple hundred dollars in singles in my pocket. I noticed Coco, a very popular Genisys dancer/waitress approaching. She was tall, blessed with a flawless cocoa complexion, long black hair, and extraordinarily voluptuous in every dimension. I flagged her down, and she came to the table.

What’s up, baby girl? I said to her.

Hey, Maré, She said, as she kissed me on the cheek. I love your crown, King of New York. How are you doing?

I’m chillin’, you know how I do. I continued. I had to stop by the best club in NY to be around all the positive energy. Who’s the baddest girl in here?

Me, I’m the baddest girl in here! Coco answered with a smile.

Besides you goddess, who else is worth my time?

Well, the new girl, Adriana! She is Mexican, and I dubbed her the Mexican Goddess! We’re like the Thelma & Louise of Genisys! She’s my shorty!

Well, tell Adriana if she takes real great care of me, I’ll take great care of her.

No doubt, Coco replied. You’re the boss!

I smacked her ass playfully, and she smiled. Coco’s hips swayed enticingly

Reviews for His Highness, the Philogynist

[Shamarie Knight · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

This novella makes me feel like I'm in a hip-hop erotic movie. The short stories are fast-paced and enjoyable. Nature Boy really is the king of New York in his world.