Ruslan looked different when he set his sights on me. I couldn't feel the shift in him and the power that came off him I could now see why people were terrified of him. When the manager and owner was shaking talking to him, I couldn't figure it out, now I see why.
The only difference is wanted to tear his clothes off. The image in my mind of him taking me like an animal.
He must have read my mind as he lifted me up carrying me to the bedroom. Wrapping my legs around his waist. I followed
my natural instinct of my body and let it do what it wanted.
Slowly, so painfully slow he peeled off my clothes which started to make my heart race and breathing become ragged. I
haven't been out running yet I sounded as if I done a marathon. Next, he was ripping his clothes off. This made my p***y ha
