Chapter 61 Maid For Pleasure (3)

Agnes pulled back from me, her lips shiny and her eyes glinting with something wild, like she’d just unlocked a new level of herself. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, smirking as she reached for the pink dildo I’d tossed aside earlier. “My turn to play, Miss Kate,” she said, her voice low and teasing, gripping the thick toy like she’d wielded it a hundred times before. I blinked, still reeling from her tongue, my thighs trembling as she crawled closer, the mattress dipping under her. “W-Wait, what?” I stammered, propping myself up on my elbows, my voice a mix of shock and excitement. She didn’t answer—just gave me a wicked little grin, twirling the dildo in her hand like a damn baton before nudging my legs apart with her knee. Her confidence hit me like a freight train, and I couldn’t decide if I was more turned on or terrified. “Agnes, you little minx,” I breathed, half-laughing, “where’d you learn this?”