“You’re such a good fucking girl,” he growled as she shifted forward again, moving one of his hands between their bodies to rub his thumb over her clit. “Come for me again, angel.” “Blackwell,” she whimpered as his thumb rubbed faster and faster between her legs, sending every nerve in her body into a lust-filled frenzy. “Fuck me,” he told her. “Harder, angel.”
THE SHOCK ON MY FACE IS KILLING ME
