Simon's stomach lurched. She had said pet without him even mentioning his fleeting fantasy from earlier. Could this night get any better?
He stroked her hair and grinned at her. "You can be my regular little fucktoy, Sophie. I'm not letting you get away after a f**k like that. I think you're going to be spending a lot of nights sucking and f*****g for me."
Sophie looked deliriously happy. "Thank you, Simon," she said. "I'm so happy I get to be a fucktoy for you." She kissed his chest, first lightly, then lingering as she pressed her mouth hard against his skin. Then she looked up again and met his eyes.
"Won't you let me show you just how grateful I am that you've made me your slut?"
And she slipped down his body, nestling herself comfortably between his legs, and took his c**k once ag
