Chapter 26.
Kira's p***y immediately tightened, her muscles tensing while her back arched off the bed completely.
“Oh my f*****g God!” she moaned ecstatically, throwing her head backward as the sensation rolled through her body.
Ryker's grip on her neck tightened, and he kept his gaze completely locked on hers.
“You don't get to f*****g look away! Do you get it?” His voice was cold and hoarse enough to send another round of sensation through her body.
“Yes... yes, Daddy...” Kira stammered in a pleasurable whimper.
Damian stood up from the chair now, his c**k kicking violently like he would have loved to take the f*****g position. Like he would have loved to be the first person who buried his c**k into her p***y and f****d her to oblivion.
“Pull the clamps off her boobs,” he declared
