TRISTAN
She looked like sin itself laid out for me.
I had Maya positioned exactly how I wanted her. Her upper body hanging off the edge of the bed, head and shoulders dangling low, her beautiful wavy hair brushing the floor. Her wrists were still bound tightly behind her back with my belt, the long end looped around her throat like a leash and collar, keeping her arched and helpless.
Her legs were spread obscenely wide, one on each side of my waist as I stood between them, bent over her like a beast ready to feast.
Her pink skirt was pushed up around her waist, soaked panties pulled to the side, her glistening p***y completely exposed and dripping for me. The sight made my c**k throb painfully against my trousers.
“f**k, princess,” I growled, voice thick with hunger. “Look at this pr
