The Good Pet

The Good Pet

Her knees knocked as she stumbled across the bare, hardwood floor. With a steadying breath, she focused on her toes and inched toward the shadow in the corner. Even though the sun peeked through open curtains, his presence cast the room in a faint darkness. 

“There is fine enough.” His baritone, the harshness of the command – it only caused her knees to tremble more. She froze, her eyes glued to the hardwood. “Are you scared?” His question caught her off guard and her head jerked a bit before she remembered his rule and forced it back down. 

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Warm Velvet

Warm Velvet

I remember the first time I saw her, all sex appeal in a hipster, 50’s pinup type of way. Some of the guys from the firm decided to hit up a brothel while we were at a conference. I was hesitant at first. I never paid for sex. Getting attention from the opposite sex was no issue for me. I had no problem getting laid. But it was my first time in Las Vegas. And isn’t that what you do in Vegas – hook up with random strangers?

I glance down and suck in a breath, taking in the sight of her knelt down before me. I never expected to get caught up with a woman, especially one like her. But Roxanne performed miracles with her tongue. And I was in need of a blessing.

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