Chapter 32. Tuning

Bruno reclined his head as the woman performed an act that she excelled at: oral pleasure. She was eager to spend another night with the billionaire who had arrived in town. She had heard from other girls about his addiction to sex and other fetishes. As she felt the warmth in her mouth, she pulled back and smiled at the satisfied man.

"Good job," Bruno said, panting. He was addicted to the sensation of reaching orgasm, the pleasurable pain that sent shivers down his skin. Seeing the woman on her knees before him was an added bonus that never failed to please him. "You can go now," he noted the disappointment in the blonde's eyes. "What are you waiting for?" Disappointed in herself, the woman gathered her clothes and left the place.

Bruno walked with slightly trembling legs, his flaccid member exposed. He reached the kitchen, opened the fridge, and grabbed a can of German beer. He downed it within seconds and then crushed the can in his hand before tossing it into the sink. The scree