“Go to your boyfriend, you silly girl,” he hisses, moving to try and get out of my grasp. I see him grunt and he looks up, noting the rope getting tighter and tighter as he squirms.
I could see the veins standing out in his snow-white skin. That glows in the dark.
It shines as if everything within it were not dark as night, and destructive as hell.
I run my hand over his c**k from top to bottom, while I bite my lower lip and look at him with desire.
My chest throbs violently and my s*x begins to heat up, wanting his c**k to enter me. However, first I want to play around with it a bit. Even if he resists, like a caged beast, trying to escape.
"I like your pride," Ron purred, rubbing his c**k, and noticing him glare at me. His jaw is clenched but I feel the slight movement of his body s
