“i pinned her up against the wall because she is a f*****g masterpiece”
**
“Want to play?”
Luna never thought that he would ask. Jackson was getting her hooked on this. The way he would get her body to scream, longing, for his touch. The way his controlling voice could get her panties damp.
She had never tried anything like this before and she already knew, she could never go back to the same old stuff, it’s just not the same anymore.
“Of course. You don’t even have to ask,” the way he smirked at her, like he had just gotten the best idea, was making her panties damp, “It’s always a yes from me.” Her voice was love but she had no doubt that he had heard her. His eyes glazed over they had gotten darker with lust.
“I’ll hold up on that but come along. In the bedroom,” he spoke with
