Harlow
A whimper escapes me when I feel Corbin shift above me. “That was very stupid of you,” he sneers, pressing the weight of his naked body against me. His bares his teeth and uses his hand to sweep my hair away from my neck.
I press closer to the dirt, not liking the feel of his naked body crushing mine, feeling every outline of muscle against me. His c**k thrusts against my ass as he scrapes his teeth down my shoulder.
“Is this what you want, Harlow? To be f****d in the dirt, on display for the rogues to see?” he asks, rocking his hips against my ass. I grit my teeth and shake my head.
Corbin flips me onto my back, pressing himself flush against me. His tongue slides up my cheek and across my lips. “I’m going to make you bleed, make you scream. And you're going to love it,” he pur
