Seduced by a Daloxienne in Zero-Gravity Opulence
I awaken slowly from oblivion. A faint throb pulses in my skull. Sharp burn flares low on my belly, just below the navel. Naked. Cool air kisses bare skin. I…
Elevator Ecstasy: Raw Lust Between Shifts in the VIP Wing
Nine a.m. I eye myself in the private elevator's flawless crystal mirror, rising to the penthouse VIP wing. My nurse's blouse, crisp white silk too short, hugs my skin. Thin…