Assumptions.
Published in
Mar 1, 2024
I’m silently making my way around his dark suite, searching for his car keys and the sumptuous watch he was wearing at dinner tonight.
“You’re late,” he murmured sleepily, “I booked you for 11pm.”
He thinks I’m his escort. I glance at him, hovering beside the bed. Fuck, he’s hot.
“Get in here,” he demanded.
Fuck it. I can’t find what I’m looking for anyway. I remove my dress and get in.
He’s sucking on my nipples immediately, rubbing my clit until my pussy opens up like a gift. He sinks his cock inside.
I guess I win a different prize tonight.
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Prompt: Steal.
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