Restrained

Adonis

“Are you my whore, 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 cock 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 fucking 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 fucking aroused every minute of every damn hour since last night till now and I was going to fuck her so hard, and so much now that we were finally alone here in my bachelor pad. And that little sex in the gym was just an appetizer, for fucking real.

Her long brown hair that always made me fucking think of naked sirens was ruffled, pouring down