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Once I feel the waves of pleasure washing away, I finally realize that I have forgotten to breath As Ethan slides his cock out of s Feeling completely exhausted, it takes a few breaths for y necessary to turn around When I do it, I reht into the floor; , and I don’t trust them yet
There’s a gentle srin We’re not done yet
 
; “On your knees,” he tellsup at hiers around his shaft, feelingit I start to stroke hi over his thickness in a flurry of y inside of me, after all
“Co him, my voice e to have ain front of Ethan after he drove ht thing to do “I want you to cover me in cuainst ood oo as hard as humanly possible There’s one hard spasm, and not even a fraction of a second after it, a rope of cuht into ister the warush out of his member and into me
I hear hi at ht now, I’m not lost in thisout ue, I let hi forwith cu downa steady path toward my tits
With a grin on rins back at me at once, but then closes his eyes as his cock continues to spasoes up e to keep my eyes open as thick strands of his juices fall across my face; after all, how could I as a perfectin pleasure… When you’re the cause of his pleasure, of course
As his spas on i my lips, take his whole cock intolans, lapping at it with ently caress his balls with ers
“Fuck,” he ht now And it’s the appropriate one too Leaning back, I let his cock pop out of ue over my lips
“How do I look?” I asked hi theers slide easily over , and so I smear it all over my naked chest
“Perfect,” he replies, extending one hand; I take it and let hirabs ainsttheir way to mine We lose ourselves as we start to kiss, ue into his oes the flavor of his own semen
I know, I know—this is supposed to be a job, not a way for me to have fun But who cares? I would just beat myself up for the rest of my life if I didn’t take the chance to let myself be used by a man like this Because that’s what happened Ethan used me, and I loved every second of it
As I pull back froain, and there’s a sudden pang of regret in my heart In his eyes I see happiness, and I hate the fact that I’ll be the one crushing it But what options do I have? There’s no other way—if I don’t do this… I don’t even want to think of it Whatever it takes, I have to do this
It’s just a job, I think to myself, and I can’t help but feel that the more I repeat these words the more they sound like a lie
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