CHAPTER 7
BLUE
"Your turn."
Those two words hit me like a shot of tequila would. Burning, electric and reckless.
Damien stood at the foot of the bed, his chest heaving as sweat glistened on his skin like he just ran a marathon. His c**k was still hard, glistening with Elena’s p***y juice.
"Get on the bed," he commanded. "On your back."
Without any arguments, I climbed onto the mattress, lying back against the pillows, spreading my legs wide. The cool air hit my wet p***y, making me shiver.
"Look at you," he murmured, climbing over me. "So f*****g ready for me."
“Yes, daddy,” I said, reaching for him. “This p***y is wet and ready to receive your hard cock.”
His lips curved into that dark, hungry smile. "You liked watching me take control, don't you?"
"I loved it."
"Yeah?" He p
