I woke to sunlight streaming through the windows and my body screaming in protest.
Every muscle in my body ached. My ass throbbed with a dull, burning pain.
I was sore between my legs in a way I'd never experienced before.
My p***y was raw, tender and thoroughly used.
And funny thing, I'd never felt better in my life.
I shifted on the bed and winced, the sheets sticking to my skin. When I looked down, I saw the evidence of last night everywhere…dried c*m on my thighs, stains on the sheets and my body marked and claimed.
Richard had f****d me. He had me thoroughly f****d last night.
He then left me here, wrecked and satisfied, without a word.
I touched my hip gently and felt the tender spots where his fingers had dug in.
He must have left bruises and that meant I'd have fingerprin
