“Not gonna happen.” I take the stairs two at a time. A difficult task since my c**k is at full attention. Her body is thrashing against mine. Her whimpers are hot in my ear. It’s making it difficult to focus. “Better luck next time. But I do give you props for a daring escape plan.”
She screams and struggles the whole journey up the stairs. I don’t release her until we’re back in her room. Then I deposit her onto her bed. She bounces with an oof before settling into the soft mattress.
I smooth my hair back into place. “I must say, that was entertaining to watch. And you made me ten thousand dollars richer. Jax underestimated you.”
She glares at me. “You placed a bet?”
She grabs a pillow and flings it at me. I duck and she screams in frustration. “Why are you such a raging asshole?”
“A
