Scarlett
he whispered and growled.
"Mate," he said, and the pressure began to build up in me.
"Maxwell," I moaned, unable to handle what he was doing to me.
"Cum for me, Scarlett," He linked me, and before I could say anything, the pressure exploded in me, giving me a sweet out-of-body experience; I thought I was going to die. The hairs on my skin stood, and my mound became extra sensitive that I began to shake from pure ecstasy. What had he done to me?