The Masked Pornstar At Majesty Academy
A few seconds later, I was back in front of him.
He grinned and walked towards me, pulling me closer to him. Then he crashed his lips on mine, sucking my tongue as he inhaled my breath. I stood still—not kissing him back or reacting.
He paused.
“You’re going to have to respond for this to work. Remember, I have the key to your stay in Majesty Academy,”
“Fine,” I groaned. “I’m sorry,”
“Good. You know what, I want you to make all the moves. I want to feel wanted tonight. Imagine I was at a club and I hired you to be my whore for the night. Show me how you’d please me,”