Chapter Twenty.
Malachi.
“Malachi please.” Valeriane begged.
She wasn’t focused, not like before, something pulled her attention away.
I didn’t like it and I will find out soon enough.
Her breath almost caught short, her body was weaker than usual.
I enjoyed watching her struggle, my c**k grew inside of her, she begged, she cried, yet she never used her safe word, she knew she didn’t need it, not for a single moment.
Her submission was something I am yet to understand, she is willing to do anything I ask for her, she is willing to fix her mistakes.
My eyes may have given permission yet my lips didn’t. I was intrigued watching her pleasure herself against the ball, and she obeyed at all times, she kept her eyes on me, while she cried my name out.
That was her mistake yesterday.
