Mari C. Rohweder
With intimate knowledge of Las Vegas as perfect inspiration, Mari provides realism based on her knowledge and experience, such as cruising the backroads of the Vegas Strip in fast cars, and her love of the grungy city she calls home.
Lost Between the Pages - Prologue
| Prologue | As soon as I stepped inside the front door, my mom rushed up to me, excitement casting a glow across her face. Clutched in her hands was a large bubble envelope.
Pretty Please - 2/2
The grin on your face makes me want to defy you again, but I’m already in position, and I want it so badly. So I glare a little before drawing my eyes to the bed in front of me and then lower myself further onto your dick with a slow, gyrating motion. You hiss softly as I impale myself fully and bounce a few times. Your hands find my ass in an attempt to guide my movements, but I remember what you want.
Pretty Please - 1/2
I knock on the door three times. When you answer, your eyes immediately take in my appearance from head to toe. I swallow hard at the hunger in your eyes when they meet mine after taking in my short skirt and high heels.
As I drift off to sleep, you carefully slide into your bed behind me, setting your hand on my hip. Your touch wakes me immediately, though the alcohol still coursing through me drags me down a drowsy road. I place my hand on yours, but you draw it away, trailing it over my ass to rest it on my thigh, giving it a squeeze.