Choosing Fate
She sees me walk in and tries to pull away, but Foster’s got a stronghold on the back of her head.
“Don’t worry about my friend, honey. Just keep that throat open like the good girl you are. What’s up, man? Oh, fuck, that’s right, honey. Your throat was made for my cock!” he moans as he punches his hips forward with more force. If this were any other day, I’d get hard just watching before taking a turn with the girl. We don’t have that luxury now.
“Artemis escaped when Cole stepped away to take a piss. Finish quick, we are heading to Red Mountain Pack sooner than we planned,” I bark.
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