Sinful Thoughts
He shoved himself as deep as he could go, stilled, and said, “Open up your eyes. I said that you were going to watch.”
When I reopened my eyes, he started up once more, ramming his cock into my hole and staring intently at me through the reflection. His dark eyes turned into fiery golden pools, the way they had the other night when he told me he would take care of those girls at the bar.
It was the sinister side of him that everyone feared.
Everyone, except me.
“Oh my Goddess …”
“Come on my cock, mate.”
My claws dug into the drywall. I threw my head back, my gaze still focused on those piercing eyes, and felt my legs tremble underneath me. He held me up with his brute strength as an orgasm r