These features did little to set her apart from the other girls in Jacques’s brothel, however, as they were all beautiful elven maidens as well. “Good girl,” was all he said, ruffling her hair with the hand that had been beneath her chin. Indian XXX Once he was satisfied Elena posed him no threat, Jacques moved on to exploring her body. It will be a joy breaking you.”
As the big man spoke, Elena could feel one of his hands fumbling around between their bodies and she felt the firm shape of his weapon. She was careful to avoid teasing its most sensitive parts in fear of inspiring another round. Her last act in this hellish brothel would be to slit the throat of the vile man who had taken such pleasure in mounting her again and again for years. The scene was in many respects extremely commonplace, exactly what one might expect to see in any brothel in the early hours of the morning. Claiming his bounty could wait for the morning, tonight the infamous Elena would be warming his bed whether she liked it or not. An upscale brothel like the Broken Bow valued its customers’ privacy enough to have well soundproofed rooms, so the girls knew they would have no warning of Elena’s arrival before their doors opened to their salvation.
