Adonis
“Are you my w***e, Leilani?” I held her chin and forced her to look back up at me. Her honey-colored eyes were wide and glazed over from the orgasms I had given her and her cheeks were a pretty rosy color that always, always made my c**k throb. She was ashamed, trying not to meet my eyes.
It only made me more impatient, craving to hear her say it from her own f*****g small and sweet mouth.
Something crossed her eyes as she parted her lips to answer, hesitating for a short moment, before her eyes lowered again, long black lashes fanning over the top of her rosy cheekbones. “Y-yes.”
She looked so fuckable. I had been f*****g aroused every minute of every damn hour since last night till now and I was going to f**k her so hard, and so much now that we were finally alone here in my
