Ryder.
I cuffed Emma to the bedpost. She was on her knees, still gasping and resting from f*****g in the air…literally.
I spanked her ass hard and she was back alive. She arched back and moaned wildly. Her eyes were watery but she still begged for more. I loved how she didn’t have a problem with the way I loved to have s*x.
There was something deeper between us. We weren’t just f*****g…I was making her mine to the point that I’ll make sure no one else would be able to f**k her as good as I would, and no one else would ever get to see her naked, not while I’m alive.
“How do you like my c**k?” I asked softly. She muffled words I couldn’t understand.
“Emma, how do you like my c**k?” I asked again.
“Inside me…Master.” Her response turned me the f**k on.
I need to take her everywhere she
