Chapter 25.
The moment Ryker's thick, fat c**k brushed against the entrance of her p***y, both their bodies stilled, and his muscles stiffened.
“So f*****g wet,” he cursed, staring into her eyes.
Kira’s body shook now, her eyes parting gently.
“Your c**k…. It's… it's so hard,” she said, arching her hips just enough to feel more of his c**k.
“So desperate and needy,” Damian groaned from his corner, watching every reaction. Yes. He could see everything. And nothing. Absolutely nothing at all went past his gaze.
Alex walked over to the wall, where he pulled out a small metal n****e clamp.
“Do you know what we do to needy girls?” he asked, letting go of his c**k while flexing the chain of the clamp in his hand. The thing was a small metal alligator clip.
“She doesn't...” Ryker smirked
