I can’t.
I can’t keep fucking her if she says a damn word.
“Just shut up, and drop to your knees,” I order her, and she does just that with a smile.
They love it when you order them. When you take their will away and control their every move.
Women are pathetic, soft creatures created for one purpose and one purpose alone.
To please men.
To please me.
Anna wraps her mouth around my cock and sucks it just the way I like it.
Maybe I don’t mind the nauseating voice that much.
She moans and moans around my dick, and just like I said, as soon as my five free minutes are up, I come, zip up and send Anna on her merry way.
“Same time tomorrow?” She asks before leaving.
“I’ll let you know,” I answer without sparing her another glance, and she leaves with a pout.
Truth is, I really don’t care what face or mouth, or pussy is giving me pleasure. As long as it is an appealing one.
I won’t ever be in a relationship with any of them. I don’t care about any of them.
Love and all that other bullshit is just that, bull-shit.
I know you are wondering what made me into this soulless demon?
The answer is too damn much.
Love is a delusion that I once was foolish enough to believe in.
Now? Now, I know better. Now, I know that it is just a Disney concept to plague the mind of poor children and make their parents spend ridiculous amounts of money to experience that “delusion.” Now, I only believe in equally beneficial contracts between two parties.
They are here for me, and I make sure each one understands that before we even get started. Every girl I invite into my domain for pleasure signs a contract in which she agrees to certain terms and conditions.
I protect my ass and my company. So, that little pout Anna got going just got her contract terminated. I can find another mouth; what I can’t find is another able, intelligent, and efficient PA in the next ten minutes.
Or so I thought…
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Song: Ruelle – Monsters
An extraordinary face just passed by my door that Anna did not close behind herself. But I’m glad she hasn’t, or else I’d miss that face.
It’s a new one. I haven’t seen her before. Short, blonde hair that barely touches her shoulders, emerald-green eyes with a sharp look, and curves.
Fucking curves.
I was never a fan of big tits or big ass, but damn wow, hers got my whole and undivided attention. She is not super tall like I’d usually prefer, but she walks as if she is in those sexy black pumps and leather skirt.
Leather skirt in my office?
