Pent up frustration

 Petra smiled seductively at the man at her door entrance. He was her personal bodyguard and stress relief. She was looking very inviting in the way she smiled at him. The man already heard of her earlier outburst and had a rough idea why she called him here.

 

 She pulled him in slammed the door behind him then immediately hopped on him circling her legs around his waist. Petra's eyes stared at him like a starving beast. Her hand traced his face before rubbing her lips.

 

 He opened his mouth and started sucking her finger while his tongue curled and it teased. "How do you wish for me to serve you today my lady?" He stared at her with the same desire and lust she had in her eyes.

 

 Her pent-up frustration started to turn to sexual frustration and she wanted to relieve herself. Petra immediately captured his lips with a hungry appetite like her life depended on it.