She was mine now. I would give her my blood to drink as well and I would have greater sway over her than Cersei ever could. It was an advantage that w...uld make Qyburn, Varys, and Lord Petyr Baelish green with envy. Sure enough, the moment that I opened my veins and gave the maid my blood to drink, her response to me became even more powerful.“Are you mine now, Bernadette, just as these sweet whores are?” I demanded and she nodded as I spilled my seed inside her.“Yes, m’lord! I am yours! I am. . or would you rather I was sat on your desk, legs spread for you?"Becky struggled to hide her giggle as she heard him chuckle reading her message. He replied, "maybe under the desk first then you can sit on the desk while I repay you..." That got more of a response from her body than she was willing to admit, just the thought of his tongue between her legs as well as the thought of him filling her mouth as he was meant to be working...Chris sent another message, a little impatient at the lack. “Honestly, Carl. You are like a drug and a machine. How does any man have sex for an hour and a half nonstop? I thought my husband had good stamina, but you are in a universe all your own. I know I will not be able to walk straight when I leave here, but it’s worth every ache and pain to have what you just gave me.“Don’t ever lose your passion for this. You are amazing, and I know I’ll want you for the rest of my life...”She looked suddenly troubled, “That’s not really healthy, but it’s how I. Of course I want to fuck you.” “Charles, find a rest area or somewhere you can pull the car off the road.” I said. Charles drove for about another five miles went I felt him slowing down and pulling the car off the road to a stop. It was now just after dusk and we were parked on what appeared to be a private road that was seldom used. Charles opened my door and I stepped out of the Rolls. As soon as the car door had closed Charles pinned up against the passengers side and bent down to kiss me..