Take her home

"Let's take this somewhere more private," Josh suggested, his voice low and full of implication. "My place is just around the corner. We can continue our... discussion there, away from prying eyes."

Erin hesitated for only a moment, the locket's influence and her own growing attraction to Josh overriding any lingering doubts. "Okay," she breathed, nodding almost imperceptibly. "Lead the way."

Josh stood, pulling Erin up with him. He kept her close as they exited the café, his arm wrapped possessively around her waist. As they walked the short distance to his home, he leaned down to murmur in her ear.

"I hope you're ready for this, sweetheart. Once we cross that threshold, there's no turning back. You'll be mine, completely and utterly." His teeth grazed her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine.

As Josh and Erin approached the front door, Kris opened it, revealing her scantily clad form - a maid outfit that left little to the imagination. She greeted them with a sultry smile.

"Good evening, Master Josh and our lovely guest. Please come in." She steps aside, allowing them entry. "May I offer you both a refreshing drink? Perhaps some wine to help you relax?"

Josh guides Erin into the kitchen, his hand resting possessively on the small of her back.

"Yes, Kris, that would be perfect. Bring us a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and two glasses to the living room. We'll be waiting there."

"You got it, Master. One Cabernet coming right up!" Kris gives a little curtsy before heading to the cupboards, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.

In the living room, Josh settles onto the plush leather couch, pulling Erin down beside him. His arm drapes across her shoulders, fingers absently tracing patterns on her upper arm as he waits for Kris to return with their drinks.

After a few moments, Kris enters carrying a tray with an open bottle of rich red wine and two crystal glasses. She bends at the waist as she sets the tray on the coffee table, giving Josh and Erin an ample view of her cleavage straining against the lacy top of her maid uniform.

"There you are, Master. A fine vintage for you and your charming companion to enjoy." She pours the deep crimson liquid into each glass with practiced ease, the dim light of the room casting shadows that accentuate the curves of her body.

"Is there anything else I can do for you this evening?"

Josh accepts a glass of wine from Kris, his fingers brushing against hers for a brief moment. He takes a sip, savouring the complex flavours on his tongue before addressing her.

"No, that will be all for now, Kris. Thank you. You may retire to the spare room until further notice."

"Of course, Master. I'll be available if you need me." Kris shoots a meaningful glance at Erin before turning to leave, her hips swaying hypnotically as she walks away. The click of her heels fades as she disappears down the hallway.

Josh turns his attention back to Erin, his dark eyes smouldering with barely contained desire as he studies her face.

"So here we are, just the two of us. Alone at last." His free hand comes up to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear, fingertips grazing her cheek.

Erin leans into Josh's touch, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Her own hands find their way to rest on his thigh, fingers curling gently into the fabric of his pants.

"I have to admit, I was a bit nervous when you first mentioned bringing me here," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper. "But being alone with you like this... it feels right. Like it's always meant to be."

She takes a tentative sip of her wine, the cool liquid providing a pleasant contrast to the heat building within her. Setting the glass down, Erin turns to face Josh fully, her eyes locking with his as she reaches up to trail her fingers along the strong line of his jaw.

Josh's breath catches slightly as Erin's delicate fingers graze his skin, her touch igniting a spark of electricity through him. He covers her hand with his own, pressing it firmly against his jawline.

"I understand your initial apprehension," he murmurs, his voice low and soothing. "But trust me, Erin. From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were special. And now, seeing how naturally you fit into my world... well, let's just say I'm thrilled to have you here."

His thumb strokes gentle circles over the back of her hand, a subtle yet intimate gesture. Josh leans in closer, his lips hovering mere inches from hers.

"But enough about words. Let's explore this connection between us, shall we?" With that, he closes the gap, capturing Erin's mouth in a searing kiss that leaves no doubt about his intentions.

Josh's lips move sensually against Erin's, his tongue delving into her mouth to dance with hers in a passionate exchange. His hands slide up her arms, then wrap around her waist to pull her flush against him, their bodies molding together perfectly.

The kiss deepens, growing more intense with each passing second. Josh's fingers dig lightly into her sides as he presses her harder against his chest, the evidence of his arousal pressing insistently against her belly.

Breaking the kiss, he trails his lips along her jawline, nipping and sucking gently at her sensitive skin. His breath is hot against her ear as he whispers, "You taste even better than I imagined, Erin. I want to devour every inch of you."

Erin trembles under Josh's fervent attentions, her body responding eagerly to his touch. She arches into him, craving more of the delicious friction of their entwined forms.

"Mmm, Josh..." she moans softly, her head tilting to give him better access to her neck. "Please, I need to feel you closer still."

With trembling hands, Erin begins to unbutton Josh's shirt, her fingers fumbling slightly in her haste. She pushes the garment open, exposing his chiseled chest to her eager gaze. Leaning in, she plants a trail of kisses along his collarbone, her tongue darting out to taste the saltiness of his skin.

Erin's deft fingers work quickly to remove Josh's shirt, revealing the expanse of his toned chest. She lingers over his nipples, flicking her tongue against one before moving to the other, savoring the reaction she elicits from him.

"Your body is incredible, Josh," she purrs, her hands roaming lower to unzip his trousers. "I can't wait to see what other delights await me beneath these clothes."

As she frees his straining erection, Erin wraps her fingers around the thick length, stroking it slowly from base to tip. Josh groans, his head falling back in pleasure.

Meanwhile, in the spare room, Kris sits upright on the edge of the bed, a sly smile plays on her lips as she imagines the scene unfolding the floor below her.

Josh's hands find their way to Erin's hair, tangling in the silky strands as he guides her head down towards his lap. "Show me how much you crave me, Erin," he commands, his voice husky with lust.

Without hesitation, Erin takes him into her mouth, her warm wetness enveloping his throbbing member. She bobs her head, taking him deeper with each pass, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head.

From the spare room, Kris can hear the muffled sounds of Josh's pleasure, the wet slurps and gasps echoing through the walls. A thrill runs through her at the thought of joining in on the fun.

Deciding to take matters into her own hands, Kris quietly slips out of her room and pads down the hall, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Downstairs, Josh's grip on Erin's hair tightens as she works him over with expert skill, her mouth and tongue driving him closer to the brink. "That's it, baby," he praises, his voice strained with pleasure. "Take all of me. Show me how much you want it."

Just as he's about to reach his climax, a soft knock at the door interrupts the intimate moment. Startled, Josh looks up to see Kris standing in the entrance, a seductive smile playing on her lips.

"Master, may I join you?" she asks, her voice dripping with sensual promise. "I heard the noises and couldn't resist the temptation to participate."