Page 55 of After Our Kiss

- Chapter Nineteen -

Georgia Mary King

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Idid everything he said.

I performed for the camera as well as the porn stars he'd made me watch. Facile's ultimate goal was for me to be his perfect little sex kitten. That I'd never talk back, never fight, no matter how he abused me.

I couldn't imagine obeying Facile.

But for Conway... it was almost too easy.

When he called me his cock-slut, I became it. I shivered, melting on him, slobbering on his shaft and eating both his come and my own. He'd rub his thumb on my lips and make me suckle it perversely. I did it with an eagerness neither of us expected.

That we couldn't ignore.

And he taped it all.

The blinking red light was a constant enemy in the room with us.Pretend it's Facile,I told myself, kneeling at Conway's feet.You said you could behave. You promised Conway that you'd do everything perfectly.

I'd said I'd give up my own dignity to save his sister. I'd meant it. In the late hours, after we were done performing, and as we lied there on my bare mattress staring into each others eyes, I wondered if he knew the truth: that I was risking my own soul to save his.

I could never tell him that.

I loved him too much.