Tyris
“Lord Tyris, slow down,” Serena cried out. She was actually crying. I had her in my clutch for less than thirty minutes and I could already see tears dropping from her eyes.
Pathetic.
“Shut up!” I ordered, my hand meeting with her cheek and tapping it profusely.
Grabbing her legs, I hung them on my shoulders, shoving my length even deeper inside her as she screamed out.
I couldn’t even tell if she would actually survive or pass out but I knew I was enjoying her moans, screams, and cries. She came twice already and I still was not done with her.
Heck, she wasn’t here to be pleased. She came here, voluntarily, to please me.
I warned Serena often but she always came back here for more, so no matter how much she begged or cried out for me to stop, she knew I never listened u
