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Excerpt: She heard Fox rub his hands together and then, seconds later, felt his warm hands on her back. “Uhmm…that feels good.” This was supposed to be a seduction, to make her body look and feel interesting for Fox. But as a very sensual woman by nature, she felt the effect of her own actions. Tamping the feelings down, she forced her mind to focus on other things. “Shall we practice our lines again? Or is twice enough, Fox?” “I think we are good. You’re good.” She noticed a hitch on his voice. Good, she thought. Her tactic was effective. Fox’s palms were smooth against her skin. His fingers digging gently on her flesh, loosening her knotted muscles. “You think so?” “Oh, yeah.” Lilith turned around, not minding that she was partly nude with only a slip of a thong covering her. “Thank you.” She took the tube from his hands. With her gaze still on Fox, she pointed the tube to the top of her breasts and then squeezed it. She began to spread the lotion in a slow circular motion. Fox watched. Pointing her fingers downward, she moved her hands even lower to touch her flat stomach. Fox licked his lips. She liked what she was seeing. His reaction gave her assurance that he would act in front of the camera like a man in need of a good fuck. Yes, he was a good actor. But wasn’t it nice to know that he wasn’t just following the dictate of the script but also enjoying the job, too? That he in fact, liked to fuck her? Her future depended on both of their sterling performances. And right now, she could tell Fox would perform well—like last time. The hard length of his phallus was visible through his tight cut-off shorts. His breathing, too, became quick and shallow. Lilith smiled. Fox’s hot and hard cock would be her key to the cabin, a ticket to a good retirement. “What are you thinking right now, Fox?” she squeezed more lotion on her palm. |
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