Jassy
My life hadn't been easy. First I had a single mother, then an abusive stepfather, then a life working the streets and making my money in bed. The last few weeks were the first time I'd ever been close to happy, or free to do with my time as I'd wanted. I hadn't had to worry about some John freaking out on me, or asking me to do something gross I wouldn't ever think of doing.
And now, as Karl's burning lips left trails of lust over my body, I realized how much I was losing with him leaving me.
“Just love me,” I whispered again, his warm hardness filling my hand like they nothing I'd ever experienced.
With our bodies still entwined like some modern piece of bizarre sculpture, he slid into me, his c**k filling me like it was the only one in the world for me.
I cried out softly as
