Forbidden Desires
“Please, come with me.”
Chained to the wall on the opposite side of the room, I stared at Laila, who struggled against the restraints, and for the first time, I really had the chance to admire her body. Dark brown hair cascaded past her shoulders. Huge brown eyes watched me as I watched her. Her breasts were bigger compared to her smaller frame, bouncing slightly every time a vibration shot through each of us.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I whispered, pussy tightening on the vibrator for the umpteenth time in the past couple hours.