Re: Side Rooms Carrick/Adelice
Carrick was pleased at the way the slave complied with his order, although her discomfort was obvious. This one wouldn't need much training, if he decided to purchase her.
The dress fell first to the slave's waist, revealing a flat, smooth chest. He looked on as the dress fell to the floor, his eyebrows raised slightly in a rare show of surprise when Adelice's underwear was pulled down and the slave stood naked.
Ah.
That was... unexpected. Though not necessarily displeasing.
He gave the slave a dark, pleased smile and prowled forwards.
"Very nice."
He moved an arm around Adelice's back to pull her close. "It's been a long time since I've been pleasured by a slave like you. If I ever have. I'm not sure... one would think I would remember these things."
His other hand buried itself in her hair again, grabbing the blonde locks harder this time and almost yanking her head back. "When were you planning to tell me about this? His hand moved from the small of her back to push itself between them and lock around the slave's cock, squeezing it to the border of pain.