Chapter 48
Savannah
"Are you trying to say something, my pretty little slut, hm?" My n*****s pebbled at the pet name. I was sure that I didn't have a degrading kink, but now that Silas had called me that, I've never been so unsure about my kinks.
I nodded as I watched him drop his shirt on the floor. My p***y quivered when he unbuckled his belt, revealing that v-line and the happy trail of dark hair that starts from under his belly button down to his raging, hard c**k. When his pants dropped on the floor, I got to take a good look at his member. The tip was dripping with white pre-c*m. The length was angry with veins, and the balls underneath were hanging, as though it was heavy and full.
I swallowed. Oh. God.
My palate suddenly watered at the sight of that, I wanted him in my mouth a
