“Do you want to be my slave girl?”
Fia stopped moving atop George’s body.
“What?” she asked. She understood the words but wasn’t sure if he was just engaging in some bawdy talk.
“Do you want to be my slave girl?” her boyfriend repeated.
George wasn’t the usual sort of guy she dated, but Fia didn’t really have a usual sort of guy she dated other than maybe lasting a few months and then ending the relationship. She hadn’t really connected with anyone since college. It was just dating and s*x. It always involved s*x.
“You mean you want me to be submissive for you?” Fia was fine with that. She preferred her partner to take control in bed. Although she was riding his c**k at the moment, George had never had trouble making her do exactly what he wanted in bed. She was happy to do so.
“Yes,
