The rest of his body felt numb compared to the blazing hot core of his cock, which had become his entire world. A world that was going to shatter, and...take his sanity with it, if he did not achieve release. No! He couldn’t give in! She was villain! That’s what this came down to, didn’t it? He was a superhero, she was a supervillain, and he couldn’t let her get away with her crime! If he could just hold onto that thought, that single line of reason to keep him focused, maybe he could… he could… . Haha, never heard it like that before, but I feel ya. She climbed over the middle, and sat on my lap. Holy fuck. What? She said, her lips meeting mine. And we were kissing now. Whoa, there fella. Am I missing something? The chlorine and perfumey smell lingered in my nose as I gasped for air in between kisses. Her tangled, pool-spoiled hair was tickling my face. She started to rub herself against my crotch, dry humping my balls and semi. I slipped my hands on her ass, and moaned, Damn girl. She. "You've got a bit here," he informed her, pointing to his own chin."Mmm," she cooed, using her finger to remove every last trace."Are you okay?" he asked her."Just a bit hungry. I need some breakfast." I mean here, with the Baron." He's okay so long as you keep on the right side of him. His men keep me busy." How do you feel about that?" What? Having sex with them, you mean?" Yes." It's okay. I quite enjoy it." What about before you came here?" The clinic you mean?" Even before that." I try not. When I refused she started dancing alone so as to entertain me and lighten up my mood and made me sit on the bed to enjoy it. She was wearing a tight black top and a knee length skirt and her hair was loosely open moving around with her body as she danced in a sexy manner.In the last move she spun around really fast and her skirt lifted up due to which her red striped were clearly visible to me and I was enjoying the view when she lost her balance and fell on me on the bed and I held her with.