"Fuck me senseless."

Elisa had knelt before him, holding softly unto both his knees. Damien was quite surprised that she didn't complain like she used to. He didn't have to repeat himself. And neither did it seem like she was being forced against her will. He had no idea what had gotten into her. Perhaps the little discussion they had, had done something to her.

He couldn't also help but think that perhaps she wanted him too. Badly. That was the only explanation he could give for her sudden change; both of mind and actions. One being at the mercy of the other.

She slowly began to unstrap the buckle of his brown leather belt. She did it slowly and sensually... and while she did, she raised her head, looking him in the eyes. Her gaze soft and seductive. She would blink occasionally, looking away back to the business down there.

She finally got rid of the belt and pulled the zipper down. She didn't bother to make him pull off the trousers. Damien just watched her.

Naturally, when Damien would get a job b