SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

You Are Mine For The Rest Of The Night

Mona looked conflicted even though she's trying her very best not to show it.

The fact that Bryce wants to play this game only meant one of two things.

One, it was either he was trying to get his mind off something or two, he has something up his sleeve that he had planned just for her.

She knew Bryce like the back of her palm. Over the years, she had been one of the selected few that had satisfied his sexual desires and she was one of his regulars whenever he visited the strip club. Plus, he spends lavishly on all his women hence, the competition to gain his attention by different women.

Well, if playing this game meant that she'd be on top and closer to him then of course she'll accept and since he promised to grant her a wish if she wins then she'll most definitely play his twisted game.

"I still haven't heard your thoughts on the matter Mona" he reminded her in a husky voice that snapped her back to reality. She had zoned out without realizing.

Forcing a smile to her lips, she pushed her hair back with her fingers before responding "Are there any other rules to this game?"

He half-smiled "You sound scared Mona. You don't have to be scared of me. I don't bite." He teased.

Yeah right!

Of course you don't bite but your cock does the biting for you. She thought to herself.

"I never said you do" she replied instead.

"Yes or No Mona? Are you game?" He pressed and Mona gave it one last thought before nodding her head in approval.

"I am a businessman Mona and in the business world, nodding means that you're not yet sure or might go back on a deal and that's why we make contracts so that you can't go back on your word once you've signed them and in your case, I'd need a verbal consent" he twirled the glass around his fingers as he spoke. Eyes never leaving hers.

"I accept Bryce. Let's do this"

on the couch with his legs crossed. He looked content and very much

announced before pouring himself a glass of whiskey. He chugs it down

off her earrings and threw them on

move. Watching her alone had already started to take actions on his

took another glass and she took of her

but he doesn't respond

watched him with intent. She was surprised at his tolerant level for alcohol. Most men would've passed out cold but not Bryce. He was still sober and determined to win this competition. She was also

clothes and threw them

eyed her C-sized boobs with lust. He wanted to taste them In his mouth and tonight, he will do

up his senses and

know"

and with

She parted her thighs and pushed it down slowly to the floor before stepping out of it and

he smirked "I want

her brows at him. She was just in her red bra and lingerie to

threw it to the floor. Her boobs dangled from the result. Panic

be drunk? At least that's what she

almost smell her fear from where he seated. A smile

are. I love

you are right now."he continued and her eyes flew towards him "I love

of

makes

them, worthwhile. Don't

messing with her. Why would he say such a thing

chugs it down and places the glass on the stool in front of him. His eyes pinned