“You…w-want me to w-what?”
“You heard me. Why, you can’t?” Hands slipping off my waist, he stood to his feet, index finger moving up to swipe at his lips. Then like the vulgar person he was, he swooped that finger into his mouth and sucked on it thoroughly might I add and left it glistening clean. His eyes were on me as he did so, the intensity making me more flustered than I already was.
Fuck. I feel like I’m about to faint!
“Its not hard, you should be able to do this much for your husband-to-be, yes?”
Of course I can’t! I already feel ashamed of myself for enjoying what went on just now! I signed up for this the moment I allowed those palace doors to close on me, but throwing this on me so suddenly…..what if I end up enjoying…s-sucking his d**k too?! The thought alone of someone cu
