It had already been a week and she didn’t think she would be able to survive a month, nevermind the rest of her life. “Where am I?” Vay asked. She was wracked with nerves when she heard Ben was arriving. She didn’t want to give a bad impression. He stroked her hair and kissed her passionately, silencing her whimpers. “What’s going on?” Vay asked. He lived in a penthouse apartment that looked over central park, and it was so big she didn’t know what two people could do with so much space. Vay watched as the girl tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, then glance up at her, putting down her book when she realised she was awake. “The police?” she said nervously. Just a few. “We are going to spend the first hour and a half on orgasm denial. ” Do you want me to go back to my room now sir?”
“No, I want to have you one last time before we go to sleep, and you can stay in my bed tonight.” With that, pulled her from her chair and sat her on the table, kissing her passionately while dropping the sleeves of her nightgown and letting it pool at her hips.
