One More Night by BL Mute

Walking into that adult store and meeting Juliet was a chance encounter.

Normally, I was a “shop online” kind of man, but for the first time in years, I decided to actually hit the brick-and-mortar store to see what I could find.
But what I didn’t expect to find was her— a sweet, seemingly innocent, thick beauty—asking if I was interested in a penis pump. I laughed and knew I was a goner.
Living alone meant laughter didn’t come often, and physical touch was almost nonexistent. I knew I wanted whatever Juliet could give me though, so I asked her the only way that made sense to me.
With money and a contract.
But after one night only, I knew it wouldn’t be enough.
With her safe word still in place and a new contract on the horizon, maybe she’ll let me ravish her for one more night.