GCAVixens: The Lusty Landlady's Keys

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Markus Dupree, Veronica Avluv Pic(s)

The antique brass key felt unusually warm in Veronica Avluv’s palm, a subtle heat that seemed to pulse in time with the low, possessive thrum of the old boarding house itself. She was the landlady, a title that barely scratched the surface of her true, deeply sensual relationship with the creaking building and its few, select tenants. Her current focus was Markus Dupree, a brooding new resident whose presence charged the very air in the hallways with a raw, masculine energy she found irresistible. From her discreet perch on the second-floor landing, she watched the powerful shift of his shoulders as he moved a heavy box into his room, a silent predator admiring her chosen prey. This was her ritual, a prelude to the games she so loved to play within these lust-soaked walls. Later, she would slip the master key into the lock of his door, the metallic click a quiet announcement of her intentions. The air in his room was already thick with the scent of him, a mix of clean sweat and faint cologne that made her head spin with anticipation. He turned, his eyes not with surprise but with a dark, knowing gleam that confirmed he had been waiting for this very moment. A slow, wicked smile spread across Veronica’s lips as she let the key drop to the floor with a definitive clatter, its purpose now completely served. In the heavy silence that followed, the only sound was the rustle of fabric and the shared, ragged breath of two people succumbing to an inevitable, consuming fire.