Christian’s Point of View
I wonder if this was the first time someone had ever eaten her p***y, her frantic responses, her desperate tugs, everything just screamed innocent. But there was also a wild side to her, because in one single moment, she snapped, grinding hard against my face—not even caring if I could breathe or not.
And I liked that violence to her—in fact, I think I preferred it.
It’s something I haven’t discussed, because none of the other girls I have been with wanted to explore with me, but I have always liked a woman who can take control…someone dominant enough for me to kneel.
And that was the reason I broke up with Veronica, she took one look at me and called me a freak. I chuckled to myself, is it too much for a man to want something new and different, something tha
