“Hmm Jazzy, does that feel good?” Turning my head to the side to avert my eyes, I tried not to respond, not to give him the satisfaction. Hearing a dark chuckle, “are you distracted my love? We can’t have that.” Eyes wide, nails biting into his flesh, I leant forward sinking my teeth into his arm that he had wedged under my neck. He made me so hot, made me so needy. His c**k slamming back into my body, I cried out as he pulled his arm back from my clenched jaw.
I could see the blood trickle from the wound as he braced his hand on my other knee, widening my legs, holding them further apart. Sinking his c**k in further, I watched the bliss his eyes, the excitement spurring him on. God, I loved it, I loved him, but this was wrong. He was the leader of a rival company for my brother. I was su
