"Ready?" Morris asks tightly.
Ready for what?
I find out a second later when he begins pounding into me. My cries are broken sounds as he f***s me over and over again, pushing me into a mindless state where all I can think and want is his c**k. I scream and beg, but he keeps up a punishing pace, forcing o****m after o****m out of me. My lower muscles are twitchy when I feel him stiffen. His c*m gushing inside of me sends me spiraling once again, and I go limp on the bed.
I've never been f****d this good in my life, and as awareness trickles in, so does embarrassment. But Morris is nowhere close to done because he flips me over, smiling down at me, "I hope you don't think this was it."
I stare at him, my heartbeat still echoing in my ears.
He can't be serious.
CHAPTER 10
Aisha
My bo
