My Insatiable Malishka

(SERGIO)

After I clean her up, we stretch on the bed. Ivanna is quiet as I hold her. I know that what she said earlier is weighing in on her. But it is inevitable. The sooner she accepts the nature of our relationship, the easier it will be for us both.

"I'm clean by the way." I say. I have never once fucked a woman without a condom, and I get tested regularly. And I know that Ivanna's health report is clean. I know because I had reviewed it as soon as I brought her to Tyva. With  her being sexually active, I needed to know if she had any diseases.

"Oh, right. Thanks."

She is sprawled half in top of me, and her tits are smashed into my chest as I stroke her hip gently. If I allow myself to have a break each day, then this is exactly how I would want to spend it. Normally, I didn't give much of my time and attention to my mistresses, but I like the idea of being with Ivanna. In fact, I'm strangely reluctant to let her go.