“I wish I could believe that, Brat. But I went through hell while you remained here pampered in your palace,” he flipped me onto my back with effortless strength, grinding deep as my stomach coiled tight with the pleasure he drove into my body. “Now, I will spend the rest of my life reminding you of what you did to me. You won’t escape me, and we will find a way to compromise and live together.”
He started slow and deep, hips rolling in a lazy rhythm that let me feel every thick veined inch dragging deliciously along my sensitive fluttering walls. The heavy drag of his c**k stretched me open so perfectly with each unhurried withdrawal and powerful return, sending liquid heat spiraling through my core. My inner muscles clenched greedily around him, milking every slow inch as slick arousal
