Stay My Whore

Stay My Whore

The sarcasm wasn’t the only thing dripping.  Your cum was running down my cheek, dripping down onto my breast. I make a motion to move and you stop me. ” No, stay just like that for a moment,” you say as you reach for the table next to me.  Your camera is there and you take the picture before I can protest.  My hair is tousled from your hands, my lips are full and pouty, your cum is everywhere, it is one of the hottest pictures I have ever seen of myself.  “I want a copy of that, and no photo sharing,” I laughingly tease.  I glance over, and I see it, hardly believing my eyes.  Though I knew it would be there.   A wad a cash, fanned out just so on the table.  I look back at you and you have this grin on your face, showing those damn sexy dimples.  “I told you I pay my whores well,” that grin still in place.  “But, for now, let’s move into the bedroom, there is a tight little ass that I plan on fucking hard tonight!” He took my hand and walked me to the bedroom and stopped at the door.  “So, are you going to stay my whore for the night?” He asked it so casually, yet, it was the question, the one he has been waiting all of this time to get an answer for.

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