'Remember how good this felt for when you beg for it' I got off her and went to leave, to my surprise she grabbed my arm. I looked at her, waiting for her to speak up.
'Let me take care of you master.' She whispered, her cheeks flushed under the dim light of the room. I tilted my head at her. She wanted to make me c*m now huh? I stood back and watched her. When she got a clear image of my body her eyes fell onto my scars. I expected that but she didn't question me, for that I was grateful. She pulled herself together then moved off the bed and slid to the floor. Her fingers fiddled with the waistband of my pants before she pulled it down, sliding my boxer briefs down with it. My c**k stood tall, being freed from its struggle beneath the material that kept it hidden. Her jaw opened slightl
