DENVER
Anastasia is fast asleep.
I can’t stop staring at her, not me thinking of f*****g her again after I just f****d her to sleep, and this time I f****d her against the wall like an animal.
I forgot I’m the first man who has ever gotten in between her legs, and I acted like an animal and took her against the wall.
If I had an ounce of control, even a silver, I would have stopped and carried her to the bed. I would’ve put on a f*****g condom like I usually do with other girls.
But all those thoughts didn’t exist when she had her legs around me rocking on my c**k as if she had waited for the moment of another round of s*x after the first one we had.
There was no thinking period, not when she tasted so good. Not when she looks at me like I’m a god. Not when her anger for me soon diss
