Bankrupt Ch. 01

Groaning insensibly beyond words, he gripped me harder, clenching up as he unloaded himself deep within me. I came again, and only then was I allowed to collapse bonelessly onto the rug. Gasping, twitching in the afterglow, I tried to come to grips with what I'd just experienced.

"Marvelous," he said, "That was even better than I expected."

"What, what the hell did you do to me, you sick fuck?"

"I added in a couple elective features. Let me tell you, they were worth every cent."

His hand slid across my breast, and I mewled helplessly, eagerly leaning into his touch.

"I- I hate you," I somehow managed.

"But you want me, don't you," he said, hand cupping my breast as his fingers pinched my nipple. I tried not to cry out, but like so many things this evening, it was a losing battle.

"Yes," I admitted, my head hung low.

"And that's what makes it so hot. Now come over here and clean me up."

He gestured between his legs, and just like that his cock was in my mouth. As I had never done for Adam. It was hot, sticky, and already I could feel it swelling again. He patted my head and told me I was a good girl.

I believed him.

"We are going to have so much fun together," he told me.

Much as I hated it, I believed that too.