Sin-hub
Like a big bad bully, Knox’s fingers squeeze around Jeremy’s through, nails dig through his skin till he has him switching from stubbornness to helplessness.
“Boy, what did I say?” He groans, voice thick with rage.
Breathless, Jeremy nods, his hands run along Knox’s big hand, finding an entry point, needing to desperately free himself. “Yes.” He spits, managing a word.
“Good boy.” Knox chuckles, enjoying the show as he slowly pulls him up and slams him right back in his seat.
A mix of satisfaction and pleasure pools in my belly, sending waves of heat up my skin. Somehow, the consciousness that I just agreed to date two feral boys hits me hard! They’ve served me the best revenge, but at what