After getting my routinely bath, I settled in that same murky cell. Even though I was a day away from my death, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about Madeline.
It had been days since I got to experience her fragranced skin, her soft touch and her muffle moans. The more I tried to stop myself from going there, the further I found calling her name.
Whenever her name used to make its way into my mouth, I felt a strange arousal in mu body. It was as if it was begging me to go to her and yell hardly on her face to f**k me.
I hated being this way. I was never brought up to be this confronting about my desires, but it all changed when I began indulging with her. Now, I would feel my body aching if I didn’t get touched by her within the span of three days most.
It had already been a w
