Her K9 Lover 2

Lisa couldn't concentrate on her day-to-day activities. Her mind kept drifting back to the previous night, replaying the erotic encounter with Hunt in vivid detail. The way his tongue felt, the sounds he made, the heat of his breath against her skin—it was all she could think about. She found herself absent-mindedly touching her clit, reliving the sensations of his warm, wet licks. At work, she caught herself staring into space, her cheeks flushing as she remembered the raw, animalistic passion that had taken over her. Her colleagues noticed her distraction, but they couldn't possibly know the reason behind it. Throughout the day, she felt an insatiable hunger growing, a yearning for that forbidden intimacy she had shared with Hunt. She could feel her panties dampening, the scent of her arousal mingling with the office's sterile aroma. By the time she got home, she was practically trembling with need.

As soon as she stepped into the quiet sanctuary ...