Американские боги
Chapter 1
Shemassageshiswhiteshoulderswithherbrownfingers;thensheturnshimoverandbeginstomakelovetohimwithherhands,andherfingers,andhertongue.
Itseemstohimthatthelightsintheredroomhavebeendimmed,andthesoleilluminationcomesfromthecandle,whichburnswithabrightflame.
"What’syourname?"heasksher.
"Bilquis,"shetellshim,raisingherhead."WithaQ."
"Awhat?"
"Nevermind."
Heisgaspingnow."Letmef**kyou,"hesays."Ihavetof**kyou."
"Okay,hon,"shesays."We’lldoit.Butwillyoudosomethingforme,whileyou’redoingit?"
"Hey,"hesays,suddenlytetchy,"I’mpayingyou,youknow."
Shestraddleshim,inonesmoothmovement,whispering,"Iknow,honey,Iknow,you’repayingme,andImean,lookatyou,Ishouldbepayingyou,I’msolucky..."
Hepurseshislips,tryingtoshowthatherhookertalkishavingnoeffectonhim,hecan’tbetaken;thatshe’sastreetwhore,forChrissakes,whilehe’spracticallyaproducer,andheknowsallaboutlast-minuteripoffs,butshedoesn’taskformoney.Insteadshesays,"Honey,whileyou’regivingittome,whileyou’repushingthatbighardthinginsideofme,willyouworshipme?"
"WillIwhat?"
Sheisrockingbackandforthonhim:theengorgedheadofhispenisisbeingrubbedagainstthewetlipsofhervulva.
"Willyoucallmegoddess?Willyoupraytome?Willyouworshipmewithyourbody?"
Hesmiles.Isthatallshewants?We’veallgotourkinks,attheendoftheday."Sure,"hesays.