QUEEN OF HIS EMPIRE

He grabbed my hair and pushed me against the wall roughly as I flinched in pain, his gaze was like fire as he scanned my naked body with a smirk. "Taylor, didn't i say this before" he asked in a low groan, while leaning in and gently biting my neck playfully, sending arousing tingles all over my body. "My d**k can thrust into anyone i see fit, but your p***y is only mine, no one has the right to touch you, i am the only one allowed to f**k and suck you" he growled lowly as he moved his hand from my hair and trailed it on my body with a soft chuckle, when his hand went lower i tensed. "Your p***y, is mine" he whispered in my ear as his fingers brushed over my folds, i held in a moan that was building up, i was wet for him and he could smell it. There was just no way i was going to beg him to f**k me, even though my mind and body were screaming out and yearning for him.