The odd impasse between them went on for nearly two weeks, until one day, as he left her with her just-f****d ass hanging out and her p***y dripping c*m, he managed a terse, “I don’t know what the hell is the matter with you these days, but this is going to end now. You shape up, get back to the sweet, surrendering Alexa I expect, or you’re going to find yourself pulling slave duty like you’ve never done before.”
What he meant by ‘slave duty’ he probably didn’t know himself. He’d make something up on the fly if it came to that.
Still, she fumed at the threat, and was so close to spitting out, I’m done with this, Luke. We’re done. It’s over! that it took every bit of force she could muster, and a whole lot of tongue biting, literally, to stop a terrible tirade from spewing forth.
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