Chapter 11

KRISTEN

Okay... That was intense.

It's not every time you get to fuck a juicy pussy, wet and aroused. Let's not talk about the millions that the pussy was going to bring me.

Well, the deal is sealed and that's all that matters.

Hands supporting my head, I leaned into my chair and watched Dija arrange her dishevelled dress. There was a certain thrill that comes with seeing a woman weak and trembling after a hard-pounding session...

"Thanks for the drink," she said softly and flipped back her hair. Her journey to her bag was unsteady, "I could sleep for a week."

"You should," I joked. "So what do you think? I did well?"

"Greater than my expectation." She had a look of awe circling her eyes. "Good heavens, I don't think I can walk straight."

"Sit for a while," I offered, gesturing to the chair she had vacated. "Rest those thighs before you leave