Bite, nibble, lick. Sucking her nipple up into his mouth and licking as it went. Inch by inch it worked its way up. ‘A dildo, she suddenly th...ught, ‘he’s using a dildo.’ Her mind race as she thought about it. She had her own toys at home of course, but she had never brought them with her to his apartment. That was a mistake she would have to remedy. Now that she knew what she had been missing. She could feel her body responding to its every move. She remembered how good his finger. I imagined slipping myself into her tight little holes, every single one of them, and tearing them up as my engorged member destroyed this little whore.I wanted to make sure she was completely broken by the time I was done.She hadn’t awakened the whole ride back to the very secluded ranch I owned for just this purpose. Of course, I primarily lived in the city, where I can pick and stalk my prey, as well as live on with my life outside of these urges, but this was the place I always took my prey. But I found some things I was happy to buy. I bought a necklace for Magda, that was fun. A small, undangerous goldsmith shop. No other customers. One necklace clearly orange, although made of silver. Magda ‘Magda, we have to talk.’ Oops. That was scary. ‘I have been thinking about the bad flat. I think I would like it if someone lived there. Someone who wouldn’t mind the floor.’ ‘Fine with me. What did you have in mind?’ ‘I don’t feel good about having an empty flat when so many homeless. We both got off the bed, and got more comfortable, preparing to sleep. I took off my shoes, pants, and bra, and Jace stripped down to a t-shirt and his boxer-briefs. We then both crawled under the covers, him spooning against my back, his right arm draped across me.“Good night, Jace,” I said, yawning again.“G’night, Nadia.”~~~~I awoke in the early morning, before dawn, to Jace kissing my neck, his hands under my shirt, massaging my breasts. I could feel the hot bulge of his erection pressing.